True enlightenment against heaven: Starting from the proud smile

"I think we'd better leave here." Harry looked at the figure and swallowed his saliva.

"It's too late!"

After Hermione finished speaking, a red light broke through the darkness and came towards the two of them, and was directly dispersed by her waving her wand.

Before Hermione could fight back, the figure on the other side had already twisted and disappeared.

"Is he gone?" Harry said.

"No, he's not!"

Hermione's eyes were sharp, and she looked to the right fiercely, blocking another spell with a wave of her wand.

The man disappeared again after failing to hit him, and his extremely skilled apparition showed his opponent's strength.

Harry broke out in a cold sweat on the spot. He held the wand in his hand, constantly guarding the surroundings, and felt his lips a little dry.

"There's almost no one around, Hermione." Harry reminded him.

"I know."

Compared to Harry, Hermione is much more patient. Even though Harry around her somewhat restricts her actions, the confidence from her absolute strength makes her not anxious.

She knew very well that other wizards were far less physically fit than she was, and could not withstand a few spells. The outcome was often decided in a split second, either dead or disabled.

After that, the opponent made several Apparition attacks, all of which were calmly blocked by Hermione.

After several times, she noticed that the opponent's attack frequency had increased. Experience told Hermione that this was probably another impatient person with an unstable temper, so she decisively mocked him verbally:

"Is this a Death Eater? You are just rats hiding in the ditch, destined to stay in the dark corner forever, and your souls have long been corroded by greed and ambition.

You call yourself the elite of the dark forces, but in fact you are just a group of pitiful creatures under Voldemort, blindly following a madman, willing to be a stepping stone for him to realize his crazy dream, but what is the result?

You were defeated, everyone shouted at you, you were pretentious, and you were ridiculous!"

Harry, who was standing next to her, was surprised that Hermione had such a side, but he didn't know that when Hermione was talking, her perception had been opened to the maximum.

At a certain moment, she caught a far stronger spatial fluctuation than before, and shook the wand in her hand slightly towards that place.

An invisible slash flew out without any fireworks.

Somewhere, the Death Eater who reappeared was about to cast the killing curse in anger, but suddenly he felt a feeling of hair standing on end all over his body, and instinctively dodged sideways, but even so, his entire left calf was still cut off, and blood gushed out instantly!

"Ah~!!!"

Hermione raised her wand at the same time as she hit the opponent, "Fire explosion!"

Boom!

Together with the small tent, it was blown to pieces in an instant.

The loud noise here made the Aurors in the distance rush over quickly.

When the fire dissipated, the Death Eater who had never appeared had disappeared.

"Is he dead?" Harry asked with difficulty.

"No, he reacted quickly and escaped."

Hermione was not surprised by this result. After struggling with the opponent for a long time, it was basically clear that the opponent was coming for Harry, and he was captured alive.

She had been guarding Harry and he would not leave. The opponent's Apparition was so smooth that it was not difficult for him to leave.

So she did not intend to kill him from the beginning with the Explosion Curse, but just to completely blow up his broken leg so that it would be easier to settle accounts with him later.

The Aurors of the Ministry of Magic are like the police in the Big Apple. They always give the protagonists enough time to show themselves until the curtain call.

Just like at this moment, a group of people arrived and immediately surrounded Harry and Hermione.

"Stop! Stop! They are friends of our family, children of Hogwarts!" Mr. Weasley stepped forward in time and shouted to stop his colleagues who were about to take action.

"Harry, Hermione, Merlin bless you, I hope you are okay!"

"Who was fighting here just now?!" At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a gentleman's hat asked anxiously with a wand in his hand.

"Crouch, they are just children, you shouldn't point your wand at them!" Mr. Weasley frowned in dissatisfaction.

"There was indeed a person just now, but we didn't see his face clearly, and he had already escaped before you came." Hermione pointed in a direction.

"What about the explosion?"

"I didn't see it clearly, maybe he was fighting with someone!" Hermione lied.

Harry looked at Hermione next to him and said nothing.

The middle-aged man named Crouch looked back and forth between the two of them, and took people away to search again after a while.

"Hermione, you..."

"Just to avoid some unnecessary trouble." Hermione knew what Harry wanted to say, but at present these were all trivial matters, and Harry's problem was serious.

On the way back, Hermione communicated this matter with Lu Yuan in her heart.

[There is indeed a fragment of Voldemort's soul in Harry's body, which is also the reason why the two of them are entangled with each other in the prophecy. ]

"Can you help Harry solve this problem?"

[Yes, this is very simple, but Hermione, are you sure you want to do this now? ]

"Is there something I don't know?"

[I said before that the soul fragment is related to the causal relationship between the two. Although it sometimes affects Harry, there are benefits.

First, it strengthens Harry's magical talent, especially in the dark arts. Second, the fragment allows Harry to occasionally see Voldemort's recent situation. Of course, there is also the possibility that Voldemort can use it in reverse. Finally, if Voldemort casts the killing curse on Harry, the fragment can replace Harry's death once. 】

Hermione was a little hesitant after hearing this. She thought for a while and asked, "Including the soul fragments here with Harry, we have already seen three. Does that mean there are other fragments?"

[Very likely. ]

Hermione weighed it again, "If it is for the purpose of obtaining clues, of course it is better not to deal with it for the time being, but I still have to ask Harry's opinion."

[Everything is up to you. ]

After reuniting with Ron and others, the group used the door key again to return to the Weasley family.

The World Cup and the like, of course, have been ruined.

After arriving at the Burrow, Hermione found an opportunity to call Harry out and told him all the information she knew, and Ron followed him out.

"So, I have Voldemort's soul in my body, and the dreams I have had recently are all true!"

Harry raised his hand to cover his forehead. There is no doubt that this incident has had a great impact on him.

"Harry, I have a relative who can help you erase Voldemort's soul, but you will also lose the corresponding benefits. I think you have to think carefully about how to choose."

Hermione is not Dumbledore, so she simply threw the question to Harry and let him decide for himself.

Harry sat on the grass on the hillside, with the starry sky above his head and the house of the Burrow not far away. He thought for more than ten minutes, and only raised his head again when Ron began to feel sleepy and yawned.

"Hermione, I have decided not to get rid of this soul for the time being. I want to borrow Voldemort's talent to improve my magic level! I want to avenge my parents with my own hands!" Harry's eyes were more determined than ever.

"No problem, it's your choice, I will help you."

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome, but since you've chosen to keep it, you must learn a kind of magic called "Brain Occlumency", which will protect your brain from being snooped on by Voldemort!"

Harry heard this and looked at Hermione with hope, "You will teach me, right?"

Ron, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke up at this time, "I'll learn too!"

Hermione rolled her eyes at them, "I can't teach you, go find Dumbledore!"

After that, Hermione left Devonshire with an Apparition.

Harry's side came to an end, school would start in a few days, and she was anxious to go home to absorb the Phoenix bloodline.

(PS: Family, there are a little too many things to do recently, so this chapter will be the only one tonight~~~)