Hermione, let's start the revolution at Hogwarts

The human body is still too fragile to withstand such rough pulling. If it is a Disapparation spell that only works on objects, this problem will not occur... After all, dead things have no organs and will not feel disgusting.

At this time, Nietzsche discovered the Home Secretary, Sir Kava, who had mixed into the crowd.

"Sonorus (whisper)." Then Quirrell cast an illusion spell on the three people, which temporarily turned their clothes into invisible cloaks.

Although ordinary people can't see them, there will still be collision volumes, so they need to carefully avoid the crowd and follow the last member to enter the venue, squeezing in before the door of the House of Lords on the second floor closes.

The walls inside are all knight-style and law-related murals, and the red soft chairs in the middle are divided into three parts-the ruling party, the opposition party, and the neutral party.

Hermione saw this scene so closely for the first time, and she couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

She suddenly saw Sir Kava walk to the seat of the Chief Justice on the arbitration bench. Thomas, who was supposed to be responsible for the opening, had died, and now he temporarily replaced the other party's position.

"Keep an eye on him." Sherlock whispered to the two of them and left.

Quirrell handed his wand to Nietzsche. The core of the wand was also made of unicorn hair, but Nietzsche noticed that his unicorn hair did not turn black, but was still so white, shining among the alder.

Nietzsche was a little repulsive, but it was not impossible to use it.

"Any magic will leave traces. I will go find clues... You are responsible for protecting this place." After saying that, he followed.

Protect? Just let them two?

Hermione could only watch the queen, who was dressed gorgeously and wearing a crown, walk out of another door.

All the members of the House of Lords present and the members of the House of Commons who were watching in the private seats and were not qualified to enter stood up. She took advantage of the fact that everyone dared not move, and her back was close to the wall, and she quietly touched the queen.

Nietzsche passed everyone and saw the other party nodding at him.

"Before the end of this parliament, we have important matters!" Sir Kava stood up.

"Minister Kava, if this is a temporary proposal, we can discuss it in detail after the parliament ends." But the Queen of England did not promise, but rejected his temporary speech according to the procedure.

"No, Your Majesty, I'm afraid we won't have this opportunity after the end."

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Volume 1: Chapter 81 Hermione's first meeting with the Queen

Sir Kava just twisted his beard in response to the Queen's blame.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Your Majesty... What we are discussing this time is about counter-terrorism." He stood on the stage slowly and knocked on the table, "But have you ever thought about how many people can get out alive from today's meeting?"

The whole audience was in an uproar.

Her Majesty frowned, and after finding that the various parties were also confused, she confirmed that this was not a show against the royal family.

"It seems that our Home Secretary drank a lot of wine last night..." Someone joked.

"Our enemies hide in every shadow, coming with the dark clouds. Every soul will wail for them. Those who died are not just a threat, but a reminder."

Sir Kava just glanced at the man, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Some people felt that something was wrong and planned to slip away first, but found that the closed door could not be pushed open no matter what. The invisible Nietzsche quietly tried to open the door with the unlocking spell, but found that the door lock did not respond.

"The door is open...Open sesame." Nietzsche tried one by one, but the magic was offset.

The keyhole only emitted a little spark, which scared some government members.

"Kava, as the Home Secretary, you said such things, I have the right to accuse you of treason!" The man in the uniform of the Admiralty stood up and cursed righteously, "Get down from the seat of Chief Justice Thomas."

"Believe me, this is a precious opportunity to make Britain great again!" Kava was completely immersed in his own world. He said, "We can control the rest of the people with them and rule the world!"

Sherlock found that among the noisy crowd, several people did not participate in it, but raised their hands eagerly.

"Who are the 'they' you are talking about?"

"It's wizards, gentlemen and ladies... They can easily take lives in an undetectable way." Kava brushed the ring on his hand and said loudly, "Thomas and Dis died because they angered wizards."

At this time, Quirrell found that the anti-unlocking spell was supplementing.

About a spell knowledge: When something is given a function, it is actually temporary rather than permanent. For example, the effect of the Disillusionment Spell is only a few dozen minutes, but if you want to stay invisible for a long time, you need to use magic to maintain it.

Nietzsche was using the unlocking spell to interfere, but the anti-unlocking spell on the door did not weaken its effect - this meant that a wizard was maintaining the effect of the spell.

So Quirrell concentrated his mind and felt the direction of the flow of magic.

"He is hiding in the crowd." He told Sherlock, "I need an opportunity..."

"The enemy will help us create opportunities." However, Sherlock planned to stay put.

The queen gave orders to the guards at the door to catch Kava, but the guards stood there with lifeless eyes.

She looked at Kava's contemptuous smile and the empty guards, and subconsciously took a few steps back, just bumping into Hermione who was waiting beside her, but the queen reacted quickly and immediately drew the saber from the guard's waist and held it across the front.

Obviously, she noticed that there was an invisible person beside her.

"When I was fighting the Germans, you were not born yet." The queen did not show any panic, which made Hermione very admired.

"Your Majesty, my respect for you is the only reason you can live until now." Kava said viciously, "We are the ones who have mastered the truth, and the weak flocks should be handed over to the strong shepherds to manage."

He winked, and the guards at the door began to move, stretching out their hands to control the queen.

But Hermione was not idle either. She used the heel of her leather shoes to kick the guard's knee hard, and in the queen's perspective, the controlled guard on the left suddenly bent his legs and fell to the ground.

The queen looked at the guards who suddenly surrendered to the enemy, and felt incredible about it.

"I'm here to help you." Hermione hurriedly distanced herself from the matter and continued, "It must be the Imperius Curse. Your guards have been controlled by the dark wizards and will only follow orders..."

But the Queen of England didn't see anything and could only make a rough judgment by listening.

"What's going on?" She dodged to the other side and asked vigilantly, "Who's there, wizard?"

When it comes to wizards, she starts to feel depressed. Obviously, today's attack on the House of Representatives is very wizard-related. When facing the controlled guards, she can't do it at will.

But fortunately, the invisible Hermione can provide some help in the melee, so that the Queen of England can get away with the help of other politicians.

Nietzsche and his father looked at each other and nodded.

If you want to kill such a group of people, ordinary black magic and the killing curse are not enough, and at this time you need to use the 'undetectable poison gas' from Voldemort.

But Kawa is also here, and you need to use a spell to avoid the poison gas, and the wizard's gas mask is the bubble head curse.

As expected, the crowd was divided into the surrender faction of Kava and the loyal faction of the Queen.

"Those who support me, live; those who oppose me, die."

At first, only a few people came to him, but with the first group, there would be a second group, so under the intimidation of Sir Kava, a quarter of the people in the entire House of Lords went over.

No one wanted to die in obscurity.

"Knock the door open!" Nietzsche pinched his nose and shouted in a hoarse voice. "Let Kava and the damn terrorists die here together. The Parliament Building in 1605 has experienced a conspiracy. We will not be afraid of a second time!"

* Nietzsche activated the skill--blending in.

* The effect is remarkable.

Quirrell was stunned, and now he realized how the group fight on the Quidditch field came about.

So under Nietzsche's instigation, the remaining three quarters of the people began to lean towards the door, so Sherlock relied on the effect of the Disillusionment Charm and walked directly to the open space between the two groups and began to observe everyone's movements.

"If I were the enemy, this would definitely be a good opportunity to cast the Bubblehead Curse." Quirrell asked, "What did you see?"

"Everything." Sherlock took in everyone's little movements and micro-expressions, "This is my misfortune."

It is rare to find a wizard like Quirinus Quirrell who can cast a spell without a wand or making a sound, not to mention casting the Bubblehead Curse on more than a dozen people at the same time, which is a big project.

Then the wizard who mixed in among ordinary people must hold the wand.

"The sound of chanting." Sherlock said intently.

"You don't have to shout it out, but you must chant it in a low voice." Quirrell said.

Seeing that the crowd was clearly separated, no one would come again, because the group was thinking of ways to beat the door, so Sir Kava turned around with his hands behind his back.

"I will miss you, start." He said.

At this moment, Sherlock found that one of them had a face full of disdain, as if he was mocking those loyal parliamentarians and ministers who wanted to break the wizard's spell by brute force... The scope was narrowed again.

He put his right hand behind his back, and his lips began to tremble slightly, which was a muttering.

"Do you see the man in a white tuxedo, with his left hand in his pocket and his right hand behind his back?" Sherlock locked onto the target at once, "It's him!"

As soon as the voice fell, Quirrell stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the man immediately knelt on his knees because of the sudden pressure, and then his arms began to twist, like two wet towels being twisted, and the man screamed.

A wooden stick fell to the ground, and Nietzsche summoned it quickly.

So everyone saw the thin wooden stick fly to the back of the crowd, and then broke into two pieces.

Good guy, it turns out there are masters? !

"Don't worry, everyone." Quirrell's figure suddenly appeared in the middle of the crowd, and was stared at by dozens of eyes. He couldn't help but shrink his head, "That... the phone is useless, the equipment here is all interfered with."

And the queen finally saw the wizard lurking beside her.

She thought it was someone from the Ministry of Magic who came to support her, but she didn't expect it to be a twelve-year-old student. When she stared at Hermione, the latter lowered her head in fear and hid to the side of her vision.

"What is going on?" someone asked loudly.

"A commission, my friends... I make a living from this kind of work." Sherlock breathed a sigh of relief and walked in front of the man who was controlled.

The man had brown-black hair and a thin face with protruding bones on both sides. As soon as he opened his mouth, Nietzsche raised Quirrell's wand.

"Talked!"

In order to prevent him from casting spells without a staff, Nietzsche pulled out the opponent's tongue.

Both arms have been twisted out of shape by Quirrell. If not treated in time, even the magic medicine may not be able to cure him. Now, the dark wizard can only stare and roar vaguely.

"Aren't you Aurors from the Ministry of Magic?" the Queen asked.

"They're just students at Hogwarts. The Ministry of Magic doesn't know about this." Hermione was pulled to her side and said hesitantly, "Get out of here quickly. The undetectable poison gas must be timed."

So everyone hid in the Victoria Tower Garden with a confused heart.

Sir Cava had been controlled by the members of the Admiralty and the Ministry of Defense. Before Scotland Yard arrived, he could only be used as a butt pad.

As Hermione expected, when the clock struck noon, the House of Lords was immediately filled with undetectable gas.

"Remember, you don't know about this." The Queen glanced at the poisonous gas sealed in the room by Quirrell, turned her head and said to hundreds of people, "Once anyone asks about what happened today, you just say 'I Fainted and can't remember anything'"

This makes those people very confused, knowing that they are the victims.

"Why?"

"Because you will have your memories erased by other wizards, and Britain needs your brains to stay clear!"

The Queen of England sat on a wooden chair and looked at Sherlock, Nietzsche and others. Of course...the focus was on the three wizards. Since they did not belong to the Ministry of Magic, this represented an invitation opportunity.

You know, the British government has been suffering from the Ministry of Magic for a long time.

"Your Majesty, this is a declaration of war! We can dispatch..." said a member of the Ministry of National Defense.

"What's going on?" the Queen said with a cold face, "Are you going to aim your guns at the British territory? Those wizards live here...and how are you going to explain to other innocent citizens?"

The Department of Defense is mute.

They also thought that these so-called "wizards" were enemies outside the country. If they lived within the country, there was really nothing they could do. They couldn't just blow up the taxpayers into the sky, right?

"You notify the Prime Minister and the US Department of Foreign Affairs and say... we have found the attacker."

Volume One: Chapter 82 The Minister of Magic

But not all of this incident was exposed to the public.

A few days after transferring the suspects and several people who surrendered to Scotland Yard, Hermione saw Sir Cava on the news. He was the only one who could show it, and was dubbed the 'Parliamentary Disgrace'.

The photo of Sherlock and Inspector Lestrade with their faces covered was also printed in the newspaper.

No matter what, it can be considered a win-win situation.

"Nietzsche?!" Hermione, who was watching TV, suddenly heard her mother's voice full of surprise, "What do you want from Hermione?"

"I came to see her and read a book." A black-haired dumpling came in from the door, looking very shy, "Don't be in a hurry, I... I'll just wait at the door, Mrs. Granger."

"No problem...Hermine! Your friend from school is here to see you!" Monica Granger shouted as she walked towards the living room, "Hurry up, turn off the TV, don't keep people waiting. ...Can you be a little ladylike?”

She saw her daughter lying on the sofa like a salted fish, and accidentally exposed her belly.

"I finally rested at home for a few days, and...I am your daughter!" Hermione muttered, "You have been thinking about kicking me out all day long."

"Nietzsche is one year younger than you, why can't you be a good person?"

He said this as if Hermione was the one who broke the rules.