After a while.

The two of them went to the House of Requirement.

The effect in this room is amazing.

It only appears when the user is focused on thinking about specific needs and passes the corresponding wall three times.

The interior space will automatically change according to needs.

Possessing sensory abilities and capable of creating facilities that conform to the laws of magic,

Voldemort also happened to hide the Horcrux, Ravenclaw's tiara, here.

now.

Bai Yu was holding this magical crown in his hands.

Ravenclaw herself was one of the four founders of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and she had an unparalleled reverence for wisdom.

Therefore, her heirloom crown is a crown that can increase the wisdom of the wearer.

Upon entering the Room of Requirement, Bai Yu and his companions quickly found the treasure containing the fragments of Voldemort's soul.

After Bai Yu used his purification domain to destroy the fragments of Voldemort's soul within,

The entire exquisite crown regained its former power.

"Here you go." Bai Yu handed the crown to Hermione.

"Huh?" The girl was slightly taken aback, and accepted the crown with a somewhat dazed look.

A moment later, she suddenly withdrew her hands, which were burning hot: "Mr. Bai Yu, can I really take such a treasure?"

“It’s unclaimed now, so if I say it’s okay, then it’s okay.” Bai Yu smiled slightly and handed it over again with a firm attitude.

Hermione didn't hesitate any longer, reached out and took it, then put it on her head.

"Reveal them all!"

Bai Yu casually pointed, and a mirror as tall as a person instantly appeared on the ground.

With his abilities, learning a few minor spells would be quite easy for him.

"Is this...is this still me?"

Hermione looked at herself in the mirror with some surprise.

Her curly hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her delicate features exuded elegance and nobility.

Chapter 112 The tragic death of Ishida Shoya and Hermione's budding affections!

The crown on her head, like a queen's crown, made Hermione exude a unique charm.

Bai Yu nodded.

Indeed, good looks make anything look good.

In the days that followed, Bai Yu spent most of his time working with the women to build up Hogwarts' defenses.

Occasionally, I would follow Yui Yuigahama for mental empathy training.

Or perhaps you could go on dates with Hermione from time to time to talk about magic and deepen your relationship.

Without team battles, it would have been a very peaceful and tranquil period.

Unfortunately, since it was a life-or-death struggle between the two sides, the shadow of war was bound to erupt one day.

Let's rewind to the day the Siren Squad arrived.

United Kingdom.

A desolate, deserted canyon.

An ominous, dark red beam of light descended from the sky, shattering the tranquility of the night.

After the pillar of light dissipated, eight figures stood silently on the cold rocks, each exuding a terrifying aura mixed with blood and savagery.

This is the infamous Siren Squad, a breeding team that adheres to the absolute law of the jungle in the 09th God Space.

The captain of the Siren Squad has already become inhuman.

It's unclear what bloodline he exchanged for, but he didn't have a normal human head shape; instead, he had a skull shape emitting azure flames.

The blue flames in the skull's empty eye sockets flickered slightly, and its voice sounded unusually hoarse as it directed the group: "Let's stick to the old plan. Go and gather intelligence on your own. We'll meet back here in three hours."

Three hours later.

The group returned to discuss the intelligence.

"This world... has a decent magical environment, suitable for mage-type classes to perform well," said the red-robed female mage in the group. "It's quite advantageous for a spellcaster like me."

“After all, this is a world praised by wizards, so it’s normal.” The skull nodded slightly.

"The Harry Potter world? Just a bunch of weaklings waving magic sticks."

A pale-faced boy with sunken eyes scoffed upon hearing this, "Captain, why don't we just sweep through Hogwarts, find those Dawn Team members, and kill them all? Why go through all this trouble?"

"Jack, impatience is a lowly quality." The Skull Captain looked at the pale boy and said coldly.

"Master Nian, reporting."

At the edge of the team, a figure almost blending into the environment suddenly appeared, transmitting a cold, emotionless report via mental link: "Large-scale magical annihilation traces detected at the North Sea coordinates. Target Azkaban confirmed to have been physically erased."

"Based on the terminal brain display, the analysis of residual energy in the ruins, and the description in the local Daily Prophet... the person who destroyed Azkaban is suspected to have the bloodline of the Radiant Dragon of D&D, with a 97.8% match in characteristics."

"Oh? You've already delivered a big gift upon arrival." A muscular, towering man in the group grinned and stretched his neck. "Is this a show of force?"

"It's more accurate to say that the other party is a ruthless thug," the red-robed female mage remarked.

“Azkaban’s prison holds a large number of Death Eaters, many of whom are Voldemort’s old subordinates… If it were me, I would definitely have eliminated this problem beforehand.”

Captain Skull nodded noncommittally, not showing much surprise.

"Then what happens next?"

In an instant, everyone's attention was drawn to the skull.

“Let’s go find Voldemort first,” Captain Skull said. “After all, our main task is to help him destroy Hogwarts.”

"Secondly, we should try to leverage our influence as much as possible... If I remember correctly, the Ministry of Magic should also have quite a few disguised Voldemort agents."

"Since it's a life-or-death battle, we must make the most of every bit of our strength."

"As expected of the captain, he's truly wise." The pale-faced youth skillfully offered a compliment.

The blue flames in Captain Skull's eye sockets flickered slightly. He neither acknowledged nor denied the pale boy Jack's flattery, but instead swept his gaze over the crowd, his voice as cold as iron: "Before we make contact with Voldemort, let's deal with the clutter."

He referred to it as "miscellaneous items".

These were the newcomers that the God had forcibly assigned to them in this mission world.

At this moment, the newlyweds huddled in a corner like frightened quails, their faces filled with fear and confusion.

In the eyes of these veterans in the Siren Squad, so-called newcomers were no different from livestock waiting to be slaughtered.

Its only purpose is to serve as cannon fodder or bait when necessary.

Or they may be "consumables" for certain special rituals or abilities.

"Keep an eye on them, don't let them die, at least they're still useful for now."

The skull-headed captain gave instructions to another glamorous woman in the group.

His tone was so calm, as if he were simply instructing someone to look after a few pieces of luggage.

The woman glanced lazily at the newcomers, a cruel smile curving her lips: "Don't worry, Captain, I'll take good care of them and make sure they can still provide some value when needed."

The crimson halo surrounding her fingertips sent shivers down the spines of the newlyweds.

next moment.

Just as the Siren Squad was about to leave the canyon, the Skull Captain suddenly paused slightly, and the soul fire within his skull flickered. "Interesting."

He said hoarsely, "Someone is trying to establish long-distance mental communication... and the target seems to be us."

"Coming directly to us? People from this world?" The red-robed female mage frowned slightly beneath her hood. "Is it a trap?"

“Not like it.” The Skull Captain sensed the faint, timid mental fluctuation. “Very weak, filled with fear and… an urgent desire to surrender…”

"Master, trace the source and analyze the intention."

The figure known as the "Mind Master" nodded silently, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

A moment later, his cold report sounded again: "The source of contact has been located inside Hogwarts Castle."

"Based on mental characteristics and database comparison, he/she has been confirmed as one of the new players in this mission world."

"This person claims to have been discriminated against and ostracized by the Hogwarts camp. On behalf of himself and six other newcomers, he hopes to join our side and Voldemort's camp in exchange for power, points, and a chance to survive."

"They possess some of Hogwarts' internal intelligence and claim to have special communication channels."

"A traitor to the newcomers?" The towering martial artist grinned, revealing his gleaming white teeth. "That saves us the time of infiltrating Hogwarts."

"I don't believe information that is offered to me unsolicited."

The red-robed female mage calmly analyzed, "Something unusual must be going on. I think it might be a trap deliberately set by the Dawn Squad."

The Pale Cursed Master chuckled sinisterly, "Who cares if it's a trap or not? A few useless newbies' lives are nothing to us."

"But...aren't they trying to join Voldemort's side? Perfect, we're just missing a decent gift for them."

The blue flames in the skull captain's eyes burned steadily, clearly indicating that he had made a decision: "Trust? They don't deserve it... but they certainly have value to us."

"We can turn the tables on them and agree to their surrender to extract all the intelligence they know, especially information about Hogwarts' defenses. But we must make them meet us at the location we specify."

"Then, when they think they've found a backer, we'll tie them up as our first offering to the Dark Lord."

“A few disgruntled Mudblood traitors from the opposing camp... their fear, lives, and souls should give that bodyless Dark Lord... a little pleasure.”

For the people in these breeding teams, they simply looked down on the other newcomers...

As for cooperation? ...That's a joke!

Do you think you can gain power based on a single, unreliable piece of information?

Nothing in this world is that easy!

"Brilliant!" Jack clapped his hands and laughed mischievously. "Using the flesh and blood of traitors to pave the way for cooperation is the perfect solution!"

"That's it." The Skull Captain gave the final order. "Mind Master, reply to them, feign acceptance, extract information, and arrange a meeting place."

"The rest of you, proceed as planned, split up to make contact with Voldemort's forces within the Ministry of Magic and to search for the Dark Lord himself."

"After we prepare the gift, we will then formally pay our respects to this Dark Lord."

"clear."

"learn."

The members of the Siren Squad all wore cruel smiles.

In their view, the surrender of Ishida Shoya and others was nothing more than a pawn delivered to their door, which could be used at will.

Ultimately, their value is nothing more than serving as a stepping stone for them to form an alliance with local villainous forces.

Captain Skull's decision was quickly implemented.

The team members, known as "Mind Masters," voluntarily released their own spirit.

He established a spiritual connection with Ishida and others through mutual exchange.

They feigned appreciation for the "wise choice" made by Ishida Shoya and others.

They pledged to provide protection and strength.

They agreed to a secret meeting.

They claim they can ensure safety.

On the Hogwarts side.

After receiving the response from the "Siren Squad," Taiyo and his group were overjoyed.

They felt they had seized an opportunity to change their destiny and were convinced of the "bright future" depicted by the Siren Squad.

But they were completely unaware that they were walking step by step into a carefully laid trap.

Meanwhile, inside Hogwarts Castle.

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