The Death Knell

Hermione didn't hesitate. She raised her arm to apply the Iron Armor Charm and a series of defensive magics. Then she started walking back and forth and muttered:

“I need rooms that will change the world.”

With these words in his mouth, he quickly walked back and forth in front of the tapestry three times. The wall in front of him instantly turned into a door. No one could see when it appeared. It was as if it had always been here. .

She used to study here often and hang out with her little sisters, so she was very familiar with the Room of Requirement. But today, she did not open the door immediately and go in. Instead, she turned to look at the professor next to her and asked for his order.

"Jin, if the enemy wants to prove me wrong, he must want to change the status quo, that is, change the world, and he will hide inside."

Hermione also took a breath. She turned the doorknob violently, flicked her wand into the dark space behind the door, and a pale green light was emitted from the top of the wand.

This was Avada's Kedavra, a silent spell she had learned from Grindelwald years ago.

The green light flashed past, drawing a bright trajectory in the darkness, illuminating some strange debris, and finally hit something in the room. For a moment, the green light splashed everywhere like slime.

Turning her hand, she put away her wand, picked up the shotgun, and launched a surprise attack using standard CQB techniques. She fired several shots in the direction where the magic hit. At the same time, she could feel that the professor beside her had also launched a charge and jump attack.

He seemed to like that move.

"Fluorescence shine!"

The air was filled with the smell of dust. When she felt the dust gradually falling on the tip of her nose, Hermione released the second magic.

In the room shrouded in blue fluorescence, the professor was smiling and stepping on a huge pale strange hand, dividing it with the golden light that turned into the shape of a giant sword.

"Well done. Although Avada Kedavra is ineffective against it, this also proves that it is a non-living thing." Su Ming praised his student and threw her a piece of huge nails from the strange hand: "Haha, but The magic-busting bullets are effective, and my lightsaber can be used at all times."

The magic-breaking bullets were a bit of a threat to this strange hand. It made a defensive posture, but was unexpectedly attacked by the death knell that suddenly appeared.

Maybe it also knew that it would face Deathstroke, but the people behind it did not have the exact data of Deathstroke. Su Ming only managed to kill monsters a little faster than the last time in another universe. This time It was successful the first time.

It was prepared for Deathstroke's surprise attack, but if it didn't completely prevent it, it was doomed.

In the room where the environment changed, the witch subconsciously caught what the professor threw, but found that in her hands were dry nails that were as curved as sheep horns. The nails were also stained with dried chicken feces-like objects, and the smell was very unpleasant. She immediately frowned.

"What are these? Are they the new enemies?"

The blackness in the room was receding, as if a layer of black film had been torn off from the wall. Along with a circle of rugged light that seemed to be burning out, falling along the wall, the Room of Requirement became bright again. .

This place seems to have turned back into an ordinary wizard's bedroom, except that it stores a large number of books and fitness equipment, magic materials and alchemy tables, and even a TV and a computer, which is a bit of a combination of wizards and Muggles.

Clearly, the Room of Requirement has once again fulfilled people's wishes - if someone wants to change the world, they must first change themselves.

Enriching your brain and savage your body is a good start. This is indeed the starting point for changing the world. There is nothing wrong with it.

"Take the monster's fingernails as a souvenir." Su Ming smiled and sliced ​​off the flesh from the monster's hand and strangled it for eating. It was like cutting off a large chicken claw, while also removing the jewelry on its fingers. He said, "This is your first time in your own world, fighting against invaders from another world. How does it feel? Supreme Mage."

Originally, Hermione didn't want the monster nails. After all, they were dirty, smelly, and just garbage.

But if the professor said this, then this trophy is meaningful. This is my first time fighting against an invader from another world. It makes sense!

Just like hunters always like to make specimens of their prey and display them in their own homes. This is a proof of courage and achievement, and every prey is different. It is unique to them. only.

And just now the professor called himself the Supreme Mage, hehe!

But soon, Hermione came back to her senses. After all, she was no longer the little girl she was back then. Although her appearance stayed at the age of 17, because she wanted to stay young forever, she was actually in her twenties. A 20-year-old woman, she is also the president of the International Federation of Sorcerers.

"Then you should leave its jewelry to me as a souvenir!"

She stamped her foot, threw aside her curved nails that were as big as horns, and reached out to ask for the monster ring that was bigger than her belt. The ring was studded with precious stones and was golden. This kind of trophy was somewhat interesting.

"Well, it seems that you have grown up and started to like jewelry, haha." Su Ming smiled and threw the ring in his hand to Hermione. This thing weighs hundreds of kilograms, and it must not be Gold, but what exactly it is needs to be studied: "Take it back and appreciate it again. You check this room first. I need a little time."

The body of the strange hand is extremely dense, and its flesh and blood is not carbon-based, but a material that has never been seen before, so strangulation requires a good taste.

After learning the lesson from the last time, Su Ming went straight for the opponent's weak spot this time, which was the base of the fingers of the big hand. He cut them all off with one sword stroke, and at the same time, he immediately started to strangle his mouth to avoid the last attack. The bad thing happened again.

In this way, as the symbiote began to eat the other party's body, Su Ming's understanding of the unknown enemy also increased rapidly.

As long as it can kill one and obtain its flesh and blood, existences like this strange hand will never be Deathstroke's opponent in the future, because of the way its body is structured, the various conceptual components that make up the body, and the various superpowers it has mastered , are already the death knell.

Although it is a pity that this strange hand has no brain and cannot obtain further information, but if the existence behind it continues to cause trouble, it will be exposed sooner or later.

"The ring the professor gave me, hee!" Hermione put the thick ring on her arm. While inspecting the furnishings in the room, she fanned her face with her little hands. She seemed a little excited, but there was really nothing to see here. Yes, even the TV is just a decoration, there is no power supply at all: "The search is over, Professor, this is just a starting point for 'changing your life'. The Room of Requirement did not lie to us."

"Okay, let's go out to the door. Think again and ask for a room for a fifth-grade transfer student." Su Ming nodded and asked Zhuo Zhu to pick up the unfinished monster in his mouth, change his posture, and enter this room again. A place where everything is answered.