Fortunately, the Main Line is at Hogwarts

In fact, Hermione, whom Charles placed high hopes on, was not as powerful as he imagined, even though she had undergone a month of special spell training.

The time is dialed back to a minute ago.

Hermione, who had been sulking all afternoon in the toilet, rubbed her eyes and walked out of the toilet cubicle.

In fact, she stopped crying after only a few minutes of crying. Otherwise, if she really cried all afternoon, she would not be in the women's toilet now, but in the school hospital.

For the rest of the day, she was just sulking and thinking about life.

Of course, women are good at digging into corners. Now that she has come out, it doesn't mean she has come to a conclusion, she is just a little tired.

So decided to take a break and continue drilling.

"yawn."

The little girl stretched her waist and yawned big.

It didn't hurt Hermione to waste an afternoon not going to the library.

Because she was indeed in a very bad mood after hearing these rumors, and she felt much better now after being sulked this afternoon.

It's worth the time wasted.

As for how Hermione regulates her mood...

It's nothing more than that men are big pigs, especially this group of stupid little boys, they are even pigs.

Anyway, that's probably what it means.

Patting her small mouth with her small hand, Hermione, who stretched her waist, suddenly felt that something was wrong with her surroundings. There seemed to be a certain sense of oppression looking down on her, and the surroundings seemed to be particularly, stinky?

Although this is a toilet, the smell is understandable, but it is too smelly.

Slowly opening her eyes, Hermione looked up slowly, and saw a huge ugly monster emitting a stench, looking at her with its head tilted.

It held a stick in its hand, and it looked taller than Hermione. Its height directly reached the ceiling of the toilet, three times that of Hermione, and its cross-sectional area was more than five times that of Hermione.

This is, a troll.

"Hehehe."

Hermione forced a stiff smile at it, then put her head in her hands, and just ducked into the cubicle behind her.

"boom!"

The wooden stick crashed down.

I have to say that the special training is still useful, after all, Hermione in the original plot was directly petrified at this point in time.

She didn't know how to dodge until the troll was about to hit her head with a stick, but now, she had already dodged ahead of time, and forced a friendly smile at the troll.

May the friendship between wizards and trolls last forever.

It's a pity it's useless.

"ah!"

Hermione let out an exclamation, clutching her head.

The troll looks like a baa baa baa, but it is dumb, and it can move unambiguously, because its mind is full of desire to destroy.

It's as natural as human beings eating, sleeping, and swiping their phones. Its instinct is to destroy.

The huge wooden stick swung across, directly leveled a row of compartments, instantly smashed the fragile wooden planks to pieces, and covered Hermione under the ruins.

In fact, at this time, the troll had lost Hermione's figure, and with its cerebellum, it was actually impossible to guess that Hermione was hiding under the wooden board.

But that doesn't mean Hermione is safe, because the troll's destruction won't stop.

Even if there is no one in front of it, there is always something.

"boom!"

Hermione quickly crawled forward on her waist.

The stick came crashing down behind her.

The surroundings were chaotic, but Hermione was actually very calm at this time, and she couldn't help recalling what Charles had told her in her mind.

"Calm down, calm down again, and release."

"Armor protection."

Holding her wand, Hermione whispered.

Under the ruins, some kind of light like starlight suddenly appeared, they quickly gathered around Hermione, and then protected her.

This is the Iron Armor Curse, but it seems to be a bit different from the magic style used by Harry and the others. It seems to be full of the style of fairy tales.

Hermione didn't realize this during the battle, but the success of the Iron Armor Curse immediately lightened her whole body, and the pressure from the broken planks disappeared without a trace.

More importantly, it gave her tremendous confidence.

Ciel's words resurfaced in Hermione's mind again.

"In most cases, the Shattering Curse can solve all problems."

That's right, that's it.

Hermione gripped her wand tightly.

In fact, if Charles had been here, he would have retorted immediately if he saw what was going on in Hermione's head.

This is true in most cases, but there are still a small number of cases!

But Hermione didn't seem to realize this, she took a deep breath, seized an opportunity, and then stood up from under the plank.

"Bones to pieces!"

she shouted.

"Boom!"

The spell was very precise, hitting the troll's chest almost instantly, but

"Well?"

He looked at his blackened chest with some doubts, and seemed to smell some kind of aroma brought about by roasted flesh, and the troll suddenly felt hungrier.

"Roar!"

It let out an even louder roar, and began to swing the wooden stick like crazy.

As early as when she found out that her magic had only made a black mark on the giant monster, Hermione realized that something was wrong, and facing the current situation, she could only hold her head and walk around like a little beaver. run around.

"Ahhhh!"

"Char, you bastard!! I'm going to kill you!!"

This is actually an improvement. At least a month ago, she didn't run so fast.

. . .

At the same time, Charles also arrived outside the women's restroom.

"Ah Choo!"

As soon as he arrived here, Charles sneezed a little, but he didn't think anyone was scolding him. After all, his popularity was very good, and it must be because the troll was too stinky.

"Hey, big fool, watch."

Standing casually behind the troll, Charles held his wand, and raging flames spewed out.

【Discovery Target: Halloween Surprise】

[Name: Stupid Troll]

[Challenge Level: 8]

[Physique: 500]

[Remember: Roar! ]

[Remember 2: Roar! ]

"Aw!"

Trolls have high magic resistance, rough skin and thick flesh, which doesn't mean they don't know pain.

Under the high temperature, it gave up the action of destroying the front in an instant, and turned around in a hurry, trying to avoid this kind of flame.

Then, it saw the little one who was holding a small wooden stick.

Shire.

"Hi!"

said the latter.

The troll looked at the small wooden stick in Charles's hand, and then at his own big stick. His narrow cerebellum began to think crazily. Because of the excessive use of the brain, it even forgot the pain of the roast for a moment.

After a while, it came to a conclusion that it was even stronger! Take him!

"Roar! - hiss!"

But just as the giant monster was about to swing its stick, a fierce red light streaked across its neck, and the roaring sound instantly turned into a hissing sound of leaking air, and its body shook twice weakly, staggering. He staggered a few steps to the side, and then fell down in the corridor with a bang.

It takes less than ten seconds.

. . .

"Hermione, you can come out now."

Leaning against the toilet door, Charles assumed a chic posture.

If it weren't for the toilet, maybe he would look more dashing.

In fact, as soon as Charles came over, he saw Hermione running around all over the toilet, because the surrounding walls were almost smashed and demolished by the trolls, and the damage was more thorough than in the original book.

Knowing that Hermione is fine, he can be so relieved.

Sure enough, as soon as the voice fell, a little furry guy rushed out.

She directly bumped into Charles' arms, so powerful that Charles almost couldn't stand still, and gritted his teeth in secret. Charles felt that he would leave some freedom and save it to increase his physical strength or strength in the future. The right choice.

"Relax."

Charles patted Hermione on the head.

"It's all right."

Of course Hermione knew that she was fine. After a month of special training, she might not know anything else, but she definitely knew how powerful Ciel was.

She couldn't figure out why Shire was so powerful even though he was only a first-year student. Now she would no longer believe Shire's saying that because the elder is a wizard, he knows more about this kind of hell.

Hogwarts has a lot of young wizards from wizarding families, but I haven't seen how powerful they are.

If there was any possibility, it would be the family magic that Ciel vaguely mentioned to her.

But Shire didn't explain, and Hermione didn't ask. Although she was very curious, she didn't care about the occasion.

So as long as Shire shows up, she is absolutely safe.

But even so, it doesn't mean she won't be nervous and afraid.

You know, she was the only one here before, facing this giant monster alone. Although she also faced attacks from ceramic dwarves in the previous special training, it was all under the protection of Shire.

She knew very well that Charles was looking at her.

But before, she was alone, facing this terrifying monster alone, and the Crushing Curse was almost ineffective against it.

At a certain moment, Hermione did feel a sense of despair.

And then... Charles appeared.

"How did you come?"

Hermione pulled herself out of Charles' arms and asked curiously.

"Miss Know-it-All from Gryffindor cried all afternoon in the ladies' room, and it's all over Slytherin House."

Charles laughed.

Then Hermione punched him hard.

But although Charles said that nickname, Hermione knew he meant no harm.

With Shire every day, and the previous month of special training, the relationship between the two has long been very close, and even developed a certain tacit understanding, and now Shire is even more...

Unknowingly, perhaps without Hermione noticing, something might have begun to change.

Of course, what she didn't expect was that even Slytherin House knew about it.

After more than half of the term started, and with a persistent and provocative guy like Draco, Hermione, Harry and the others understood what Slytherin and Gryffindor were almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Now, of course Hermione knew how strange it was for Charles to be mixed with herself as a Slytherin, but she found that no one in Slytherin House seemed to trouble Charles, so she couldn't dissuade him, so she kept letting Charles go. up.

"It's night now, where have you been all afternoon, and you didn't want to come to me?"

Hermione suddenly discovered a blind spot.

"Well"

Charles blinked.

"Why are trolls in school?"

It has to be said that Hermione in this period was still very innocent, just a word, and her attention was diverted by Charles.

"yes!"

Hearing this question, Hermione immediately became puzzled.

Fortunately, just as she was about to start a Hex-type analysis, a sound of messy footsteps rushed over, and it was the professor who played the role of the policemen as a guest.

. . .

"The Macross is much uglier than I imagined."

In the fairyland, in the barren time palace, Diodora sat on a huge clock statue with her legs crossed.

The whole time palace was desolate and dead silent, everything was covered by a kind of dim substance, they seemed to be fished out of the mud from the depths of the earth, devouring everything and drowning everything.

This is the embers of time.

"This is the wreckage of the magic ball."

Facing the rays of the sun whose light was fixed, Maleficent looked at the transparent sphere in his hand, and then put him into the wizard robe.

"Things are ready."

As the magic ball was moved, these dim substances seemed to show signs of recovery again, and the power of time was beyond the reach of Maleficent.

"let's go."

She said to Theodora.

The latter grabbed Maleficent's shoulders, tapped the silver dancing shoes three times, and the two disappeared without a trace.

The collection process was much smoother than expected.

The blood on the spindle has always been backed up by Maleficent. Although the queen's apple tree is dry, it still bears the last apple. Theodora goes to the rabbit hole and pulls out the pocket watch that has stopped working. The cracked chessboard is found under the Red Queen's throne.

Now, they have the wreckage of the time-space magic ball.

Everything is ready, everything will start, the world will turn upside down, and the curtain will end brilliantly.

"Start now?"

Theodora rubbed her hands a little excitedly.

"certainly."

Maleficent's voice also raised a rare joyful tone, and a smile was drawn on the corner of her mouth. Everything went smoothly and she saw hope. Perhaps, all this could finally be repeated.

"Let the hero return to obscurity."

she sang aloud.

"Let history be rewritten."

Theodora next to her also stood up, and the soprano continued loudly.

"We still have a chance, we can do it all over again."

The two looked at each other.

"Eye for an Eye."

"An eye for an eye!"

"Hahahahaha!"

Amid shrill laughter, the large black vat drilled out from the ground again, and the green soup boiled in it again. It made a gurgling sound as the temperature rose, spitting out bubbles.

The blood on the spindle was dripped, the dried apples were dropped, the broken chessboard was corroded and melted, and the potion began to change again as the ingredients were put into the potion one by one.

As if the strings were waving, the green soup began to change little by little, it turned into a dull purple, then a charming pink, and finally, it settled on a bright red.

It became red, bright, even rainbow-like.

"thump!"

In the end, as the wreckage of the time-space magic ball was thrown in, the potion in the vat stabilized on a shiny silvery white.

"It's all over."

"Heaven and earth reversed."

"It's now!"

"boom!"

With Maleficent's shout, the silver-white potion instantly turned into smoke and rose into the sky. It seemed to dissipate between the sky and the earth almost in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, there seem to be some unknown changes in all parts of the world and in all hidden corners.

"Um?"

The mad hatter of the tea party tilted his head, not understanding why he suddenly became younger, and the Red Queen sat on her throne, stroking the neck of the dragon, as if she had always been there.

The pale-faced woman looked at the endless toy soldiers in front of her, and then at the machine that had stopped, and made an inexplicable gurgle.

The desert city of Agbara seems to have become countless times more prosperous in an instant, but a certain castle has also become withered and desolate in an instant, until it has become a ruin, and it even seems to have the shadow of a wild beast shuttling in it.

Charles, who was spawning monsters in Wonderland, suddenly felt that the attack power of the poker soldiers seemed to have been enhanced, but he didn't find anything strange.

Because, isn't this normal? At this point in time, all the fairy tales have not yet begun, and the relationship between the red and white queens is the peak period of the former.

At this moment, it seems that something has changed, and it seems that nothing has changed.

But no matter what it is, all of this has not been discovered by anyone, it seems that all of this is as it should be.

. . .

"Successful?"

Seeing the disappearing potion, and looking around at everything that seemed to have remained unchanged, Theodora was a little puzzled.

"Yes."

Maleficent's tone was firm.

"But this"

Maleficent motioned Theodora to look back, and the latter turned her head, and soon saw Scar's body, or, in other words, disappearing, Scar's body.

"We made it."

Maleficent said.

"It's going to start turning around, it's going to start all over again... But it's going to take a little while, and at the moment, only we know these things."

"Also, as a price, we temporarily lost our magic power, so I also called a helper."

"Boom!"

As Maleficent's voice fell, a puff of smoke suddenly exploded, and then a figure appeared in front of the two of them out of thin air.

He was wearing a red slim dress and white dress trousers. The dress was dotted with black stripes and golden floral threads, but his amazing muscles crowded the whole dress tightly, making it look like a tights.

"Wow."

Theodora looked at the latter who was still unconscious.

"Another old friend, a brainless old friend."

Day, ask for tickets to collect~