Hermione, let's start the revolution at Hogwarts

‘Why would you rather be bullied by them than fight back? You will be beaten anyway, so you might as well fight back. ’

He instinctively remembered how Nietzsche beat up Dudley and the others, clenched his fists and rushed forward, wrestling with Malfoy. The pain of each punch made Harry feel a little happy.

“They are fighting... Today is the first day of school!”

“Watch the show, Hermione, this is the essence of the wizarding world.” Nietzsche raised his eyebrows and said, “Didn’t you see, this is a family struggle, it seems that the red-haired Weasley and Malfoy don’t get along well.”

Roar, good job~

Harry took a fat fist and gave Malfoy a beautiful heavy blow!

Malfoy fell to the ground with serious injuries!

“There are so many troubles before school starts, ah! I don’t care!” Most of Hermione’s energy was spent on Nietzsche, and she didn’t want to care about these troubles anymore.

But before Harry could continue to chase, he was grabbed by the shoulders and overturned by Malfoy’s two “bodyguards”.

"Goyle, Crabbe, stop Potter and Weasley." Malfoy ran to the end of the carriage like a scratched peacock, with his tail drooping, "Longbottom! Get out of my way!!"

Of course there are two ends of the carriage, but there are also two tall red-haired men blocking the way on the other side.

So Longbottom stood there stupidly, shocked by the sudden fight. Malfoy covered his stomach and rushed to him in a panic, trying to push him away and leave.

Unfortunately, Longbottom was only pushed and staggered, but did not get out of the way.

Because Nietzsche, who was standing behind him, supported his back with his right hand.

"Are you deaf? I said---get out of my way! And you two mudbloods!!"

Nietzsche and Hermione's clothes are still the clothes of the Muggle world, which is different from people like Longbottom who come from wizard families. You can tell at a glance.

"Longbottom, don't let Malfoy run away!" The Weasley who was pinned to the ground by Crabbe and surrounded by a mouse shouted hurriedly, "You fell into my hands, it's your bad luck, you can't run away like your father now!"

"Hey! Stop him, George... Let's go stop Percy!"

The sound was not only Malfoy's howling, but also the other two red-haired boys were shouting.

Everything was in chaos.

The protagonist that almost the entire carriage was talking about---Harry Potter, seemed to know the Muggle wizard behind Longbottom, and only heard him roaring angrily at Malfoy.

"I will let you know whether my parents' fate is deserved! Malfoy!!"

"Don't get involved..." Hermione rubbed her eyebrows and whispered.

Nietzsche looked at Harry with a face full of relief and laughed wildly.

Finally, Harry, who didn't even dare to fight back when he was beaten, finally took the first step. Nietzsche felt that the punishment of being transferred to another school was more or less worth it.

Only when a person stands up on his own initiative can he have the most hope.

Even if the thin Harry is like Sisyphus pushing a boulder up the mountain in the battle, he is still a strong man who dares to challenge authority.

"You said that this is just to obtain intelligence and power in the magic world... Don't be punished on the first day of school!" Compared with the conservative Hermione, she just leaned against the car window and said.

At this time, Weasley lay down beside Goyle and bit his hand like his mouse.

Goyle's hand loosened in pain, and Harry took this opportunity to immediately break free from the restraints and climbed up from the ground. So the anxious Malfoy shook his fist, and seeing that Nietzsche had no reaction, he gritted his teeth and smashed it out.

But Nietzsche did not hide, as if he was scared silly.

At this moment, Hermione sighed, she shook her head helplessly, sighing at Nietzsche's cunning, while drawing out her wand.

"Immobulus"

Malfoy's frame was frozen, his fist stopped steadily below Nietzsche's nose. With only two centimeters of distance, he could make Nietzsche's nose bleed, and then he would take three steps back to make way.

Unfortunately, all these movements were stopped by Hermione.

"Can you use spells?" Neville was a little shocked.

Who is the Muggle after all...

"Not very skilled yet." Hermione smiled embarrassedly, "After all, our parents are not wizards."

Yes, this was also in Nietzsche's calculations. He just didn't hide on purpose. Whether it was Neville Longbottom, who seemed a little timid, or Hermione beside him, it was a good thing.

If an event with a very low probability was triggered, it didn't matter if he turned back and fought back with the pain in his nose.

"Thank you, Miss Rule-abiding who suddenly doesn't respect the rules so much."

"You did it on purpose. Your wand is clearly hidden in your sleeve!"

Nietzsche just sniffed, didn't refute, pretended not to hear, as long as the result did not deviate from his plan, it was enough.

From the way Hermione could not help but repeatedly scratch the surface of the vine wood handguard with her nails, and her slightly dodging eyes, it can be clearly seen that Hermione is actually a little excited and secretly happy.

Since she dared to testify for Nietzsche alone, it shows that she also has a natural adventurous mentality in her heart.

This is like a rebound. How closed Hermione was originally, so she must vent in some places.

"You two, get away from Harry and that unknown friend immediately." Nietzsche walked forward with his cane and ordered leisurely, "Why are you still standing there, waiting for Neville to carry you away?"

Goyle and Crabbe looked at the wand in Hermione's hand and retracted their hands.

While dragging the immobile Malfoy and passing by several people, they did not forget to leave harsh words.

"We remember you!"

"So...do you know who I am?"

Goyle and Crabbe shook their heads blankly.

"You don't know who I am and you dare to say harsh words?" Nietzsche raised his metal cane as if to hit him. As soon as he raised it, the two fat guys were so frightened that they dragged Malfoy to his car.

The farce ended before the prefects arrived.

The two tall red-haired students were the most excited.

"Leroy King! Lee King!"

"Stop teasing, George... pull me up quickly, I feel my waist is broken by Crabbe."

"Ron, although you were beaten badly, you are very Gryffindor-like...and I am Fred, and he is George."

"roll!"

Ron was helped up, holding on to the car window to catch his breath. His face was as red as the hair on his head.

Harry, on the other hand, was shaking a little due to excessive excitement, and his legs were shaking due to the surge of adrenaline. Although he looked miserable, the punch that hit Malfoy in the stomach was very relieved.

Who told that idiot to talk about his parents?

Nietzsche clapped his hands and said loudly with surprise on his face: "Congratulations to our train king--Hermione Granger, she calmed down the Hogwarts train chaos."

Aha, now more than half of the people in this carriage know the name of this girl with brown curly hair and chocolate eyes. The way she decisively takes out the wand and takes action is indeed very handsome.

It is truly a well-deserved "train king".

Even Hermione couldn't help but raise her head amidst everyone's exclamations.

"Harry, why can't you treat the great hero of this battle to something to eat and reward him?"

Harry Potter reacted immediately after being clicked, and he extended the invitation with excitement and gratitude.

"Eat whatever you want, take whatever you want, I'll pay for it!" Harry wiped the blood from his nose, proudly took out two gold galleons from his pocket, and placed them on the snack trolley, "Two pumpkin sodas first. Bar!"

Everything goes so naturally. This is the difference between Nietzsche and Hermione. He does it just because he wants to, not because he has a bad relationship with others. You must know that his uncle is Mycroft!

A small cadre who manages warehouses for the British government...

Hermione puffed out her flat chest and walked forward proudly.

But when she passed Nietzsche, she still had to step on him. He deserved it!

"Enjoy your lunch, Lord Granger~"

Nietzsche put his wand back on his waist and squeezed into the compartment with Harry, Ron, and Neville holding Leif.

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PS:

Fox is too lazy to change the characters such as Hermione, Harry, Ron, and Neville too much for the time being. It uses the characters in the original novel as a benchmark to expand and improve the characters without making them OOC.

(For example: being brave does not mean being foolhardy, being timid means being timid and not decisive in doing things)

As for the movie version... I can only say that it draws on the scenery and the architectural structure of Hogwarts, etc., after all...

(The fox still likes the character of Hermione in the original novel. In the fourth grade, she was able to discover the Animagus ladybug by relying solely on logical reasoning and intuition, and she even caught it, as well as her politically charged dream of liberating the house elves... That’s outrageous)

Having said that, why did Fox include Ying Zong?

Probably because I have watched too many movies "Sherlock Holmes". Every time I see Watson's helpless way of following adventures, it is exactly the same as Hermione Granger's gradual change of attitude towards school rules for the sake of her friends.

In the words of "The Lord of the Rings: The Hobbit": the spirit of Took buried deep in his heart.

Volume 1: Chapter 13 Sorting Ceremony

The speed of the express train gradually slowed down until the sky turned purple.

"Hey! It's time to change clothes!"

Nietzsche suddenly woke up from the sofa. Like a frightened rabbit, he randomly slapped Hermione's arm with his two paws. The urging and slapping made him wake up from his dream.

"Where...are you?" He covered his violently beating chest and stared with confused eyes.

"We're almost at school, we need to change into our school uniforms!"

Hermione threw the black wizard's robes onto Nietzsche.

"Then just change it..."

"So you should go out!" Hermione clicked her tongue. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether he was pretending to be stupid or if he really just woke up. "Do you want me to stand in the corridor and change clothes?"

"I just closed my eyes."

Hermione's cheeks turned red at first, then she grabbed his wrist with a sullen face and pushed him out of the door.

Trouble~

Nietzsche, who was standing outside the door, rolled his eyes, took off his windbreaker with a calm expression, and put on his black school uniform robe over his gray shirt.

In fact, he dreamed of another universe.

To be precise, he is like a God, standing in the middle of the crowd watching everything happening around him, and that world is like a replica of DC's popular comics.

Those high-rise buildings and technology that were beyond this era were so...real.

"Are you having a nightmare?" When the compartment opened again, Hermione had already put on her pointed hat and was holding Mercury's cage in her hand.

"Not really, maybe it's just that your voice is too scary."

On this train, the only person Hermione knew was Nietzsche. Of course, Harry could only count half of them, so she couldn't help but feel a little nervous when she looked through the window at the station getting closer and closer in the distance.

She glanced at Nietzsche, who was deep in thought, and sighed inwardly.

To be honest, sometimes Hermione really couldn't understand Nietzsche. Call him willful, he was very logical in everything he did; but call him rational, sometimes he seemed to be overly passionate.

And when Nietzsche is immersed in his own thoughts, he feels as far away as when the reader is looking at the illustrations in a novel.

"What did you dream about?"

"The future..." he riddled.

"Freshmen!!" A dull shout came from the platform, interrupting the two of them, "Freshmen, follow me!"

It was the giant Hagrid whom I had seen in the Malkin Robe Store before. He was standing in the cold wind holding a lantern. The damp mist and cold wind could not even make the flame sway a few times.

It's like that fire will never go out.

After Nietzsche dragged his luggage and got off the train, he followed the crowd on a bumpy stone road. It was dark on both sides of the road, and occasionally a few frogs croaked.

"The magical world is probably controlled by some wizards who believe in blood theory. It is only because of the magical war in Britain in the 20th century that a small part of it collapsed... As for the hostile relationship, you can refer to Weasley and Malfoy."

"It doesn't matter what you dreamed about, Hermione. What matters is the revelation..."

The two of them lowered their heads and followed the surging crowd.

"Is there a possibility that you just read too many superhero comics?"

The look Hermione cast was like a mother looking at her son who is trapped in adolescent fantasy. That kind of tolerant and helpless look made Nietzsche shudder.

"You know the recent spate of murders in the UK, right?"

"Hmm~"