I Am Hermione, Travel Through Marvel to Be the Savior

[Option 1, tell Harry and Ron the truth. In fact, Professor Quirrell is Voldemort's accomplice. Complete the task and reward a box of embroidery needles]

[Option 2, suggest to wash and sleep, it’s very late, if you have something to talk about tomorrow, you will be rewarded with a set of comfortable pajamas for completing the task]

[Option 3, give a suggestion, now sneak to the corridor of the restricted area on the fourth floor to have a look, complete the mission to reward basic attributes +2]

What the hell!

Another +2

Is this asking for wealth and insurance?

Miss Hermione hesitated for a few seconds, and she added the basic attribute +1 she had just obtained to Strength.

Cumulative 【Strength +6】

For some reason, she wants to increase her strength now.

Perhaps the age is young, the body has not yet grown up.

Or maybe Hermione is a girl and has little strength, so she wants to have more strength in the face of danger.

"that…"

Hermione whispered: "Do you think Voldemort even dared to bite a unicorn to death, would he take advantage of the heat and go to the forbidden corridor on the fourth floor to steal the Philosopher's Stone?"

To be honest, even if Voldemort went to steal the Philosopher's Stone, Hermione didn't want to face it by herself.

But the basic attribute +2 is too tempting.

At worst, stab him in the eye with a flashlight——

This time it’s not Ollie, but Aba Aba

Chapter 47 The Nightmare Strikes

It was late at night, and it was the most cloudy time of the day, and people were in a ghostly place like Hogwarts.

Harry and Ron were taken aback by Hermione's proposal.

"Hermione is right. If Voldemort steals the Sorcerer's Stone at this time, it will be hard to guard against."

"Go and see."

It was obviously Miss Hermione who suggested it, but in her heart she was absolutely unwilling.

In the quiet Hogwarts castle, three little guys were running inside, and the sound of footsteps spread far and wide on both sides of the corridor.

If they were caught by the janitor Filch at this time, they would probably end badly.

The worst outcome is being fired!

...

Fortunately, I did not encounter it.

The restricted area corridor on the fourth floor, I accidentally approached here because of the spiral staircase last time, and I haven't looked carefully at the surrounding situation.

But this time was different. Although the three of them were worried, they were afraid that Voldemort would steal the Sorcerer's Stone, so they all observed very carefully.

This is not only a restricted area for the school, but even the sculptures placed around it are like evil spirits, terrifying and frightening.

Ron had to say: "I think we are so brave to come to this kind of place on our own initiative."

Hermione's optional task has not been completed yet, she said: "Ron, keep your voice down."

Ron showed a bitter expression.

When you come to a special door, it is difficult to open it from the outside without using magic.

Ron took out his wand, and wanted to try using the Arahorhole Opening Curse, but then thought of Hermione's advice, his magic was not as perfect as Hermione's after all.

Although Hermione was born as a commoner in the original play, she is smart and tries hard to prove herself, so she studies very hard.

As for Hermione here, her hard work also came from habit. Before time travel, she had excellent academic performance in the real world.

Here, in order to survive better, of course we cannot slack off.

Ron glanced at Hermione and stepped aside.

Hermione coughed, took out her wand, and recited the spell in a skillful and distressing manner. With a bang, the door opened.

A heat wave with the breath of a beast gushed out from inside.

"Harry..."

Ron softly called Harry's name.

At this time, Hermione's system prompts: [Congratulations for completing the option 3 task, the reward basic attribute +2]

Hermione could finally breathe a sigh of relief!

Added to strength: cumulative [strength +8]

Harry stepped forward and opened the door cautiously.

Immediately, three terrifying dog heads stretched out, almost close at hand, and then wailing, unlike the deafening sound of a dog barking.

"Close the door!"

The three-headed dog is not asleep, which means that Voldemort has not come yet.

The three little guys trembled with fear.

"Let's run—"

Even if the door is closed, the noise caused by the barking of the three-headed dog is not small. Sooner or later, someone will come to check here, and it is definitely not suitable to stay for a long time.

...

After finally running back to the Gryffindor lounge, the three of them sat on the sofa panting.

"It was really too dangerous just now. You may not have seen that the three-headed dog's saliva was about to hit my face."

Ron was still in shock.

Hermione took out the lines she had said and said them again.

"If you don't mind, I'm going to sleep. Otherwise, you don't know who will come up with some terrible idea to die, or it may be worse, you will be fired directly."

Ron watched the back of Hermione returning to the girls' dormitory, and said with a strange expression: "She should really think it over, death and expulsion, that would be worse..."

"Huh? Wait, why does this scene feel familiar? Harry."

Harry smiled. He gradually understood Hermione's style. She was always behind the incident, completely ignoring herself, even if it was very abrupt and incomprehensible.

"It's late, let's sleep too."

Harry said and went back to the boys' dormitory to sleep. He was really tired after so many things happened tonight.

Ron questioned. "???"

Why are these two people so strange? Could it be that the horrible thing that just happened only affected me?

...

I don't know if it was too late, I didn't have time to take a shower and go to bed.

Hermione, who loves cleanliness, slept very uncomfortable, and finally fell asleep.The nightmare came from a sneak attack, and this was the first nightmare that Hermione had when she first traveled to another world.

The nightmares were so real that Hermione had no idea that this was the world of nightmares.

She found herself alone in the dark forest, where the corpses of unicorns were piled up everywhere, and some of them had even begun to rot. This place was simply a hell on earth.

Suddenly, a black cloak floated over, very fast.

In the nightmare, Hermione was extremely weak. She was timid and had no magic. She could only watch the black cloak approaching, and then revealed a terrifying and distorted face.

It's Voldemort—

Ah!

Hermione woke up in shock, her whole body covered in cold sweat, like little pearls on her crystal clear skin.

It was already early morning, and the little sisters in the dormitory were still sleeping in. Only Hermione was awake.

She took out the mirror with a little fear, wanting to see if she had heavy dark circles under her eyes.

Suddenly, what appeared in the mirror turned out to be a terrifying face of Voldemort.

Terrified, Hermione quickly dropped the mirror.

At this time, Hermione just woke up belatedly.

That's right!

She was still in the nightmare, she didn't wake up at all.

helpless!

Scared!

fear!

It was this kind of familiar and terrifying nightmare that created Hermione's always timid and cautious character.

...

Hermione covered her head, in the torment of the nightmare, she didn't know how long it had passed.

Finally, a gentle wind blew and truly awakened Hermione.

At this time Hermione opened her tormented eyes, it was the wind, and there was no wind in the nightmare.

She was finally sure that she really woke up from the nightmare.

The little sisters in the dormitory got up and got dressed to prepare for today's class. They chatted, "Why is Hermione waking up so late today?"

"I don't know. When I went to the bathroom last night, I saw Hermione's bed was empty."

"Hermione, do you have a cold?"

Hermione sat up tremblingly upon hearing their concern, but the next moment she was so frightened that her heart almost stopped.

All the roommates turned into skeletons, wearing black cloaks, inside the cloaks were Voldemort's terrifying faces, and at the same time, the silver blood of unicorns was constantly flowing from them.

But 'they' kept making girls' voices.

Hermione knew she was still trapped in a nightmare!