I Am Hermione, Travel Through Marvel to Be the Savior

Harry's curiosity was ignited, this place was already very mysterious, coupled with Hermione's guidance, he looked at the withered human hand.

The human hand was made into a specimen, pitch black, with the fingers facing up, standing on the chopping board.

Harry was a little nervous. "have what?"

Hermione whispered: "Look closer, there are three little black people dancing."

"how can that be?"

Harry felt that Hermione had been too mysterious recently, so she appeared suddenly and said some inexplicable words suddenly.

Hermione said again: "My God, Harry, those three dancing little blacks are in your hands."

Harry was terrified.

He didn't understand why Hermione wanted to scare him, but he subconsciously spread out his palms to check.

Unexpectedly, Hermione had quick eyesight and quick hands, and suddenly grabbed Harry's wrist.

At this moment, Harry realized that Hermione's little hands were so soft, but her strength was great.

I don't know if it was Harry's illusion, but Hermione, who was obviously slender and beautiful, turned into a strong man at this moment.

With a force that Harry couldn't resist at all, he directly took Harry's hand, and made intimate contact with the withered human hand.

Harry felt like an electric shock.

"Hermione! What are you doing?"

"Help you get rid of those three little dancing blacks. Only in this way can those three dancing little blacks return to the withered hands."

Hermione believed it herself.

A terrifying scene happened suddenly, and Harry's palm was suddenly grasped by the withered palm. It was obviously a withered hand like a specimen, but it seemed to have life at this moment.

Harry was tightly grasped by the withered hand. At that moment, he was so frightened that his soul was out of his body, and his face turned pale instantly.

[Congratulations for completing the Option 3 task, rewarding basic attribute +1]

Hermione had expected it, but she could also understand Harry's fear at the moment.

Seeing that the task was completed, she immediately took out her wand and cast a spell.

"Open--"

The withered hand opened, and Harry immediately withdrew his hand, looking at Hermione in front of him with complicated emotions.

There is anger, incomprehension, and gratitude.

"The exorcism is complete, Harry, let's get out of here."

Hermione was talking nonsense.

"Exorcism?"

Harry was even more puzzled.

What did Hermione learn?

Hermione explained what she did just now. "Do you think you can come to this kind of place casually? Just now I saw that you have bad luck, and only through this weird exorcism ritual can you get rid of it...Okay, Harry, let's go."

Hermione didn't want to spend much time in Knockturn Alley either.

After all, she is not wearing an invisibility cloak now, so she is still very worried.

With the invisibility cloak, she can walk around without being afraid like the invisible Lanling King in "Glory of the King".

But without the invisibility cloak, it would be the same as King Lanling without a big move, anyone who saw it wanted to fight.

"All right…"

Although Harry was a little confused, he could forgive Hermione when he thought of spending Hermione with him on his birthday.

"Hermione, how did you end up here?"

Hermione said casually: "I don't know either, it's probably the same as you use Floo powder..."

There are so many magical things in the wizarding world, plus Hermione is a top female student, so it is understandable that she knows some magic and props that Harry does not know.

...

Immediately after the two walked out of Bojinbok's magic shop, ugly dark wizards around them came to watch.

"Are you lost, kids?"

The voice is also scary, and the children may be scared to cry.

Hermione was also a little nervous, almost planning to take out her broomstick and take Harry directly into the sky.

Just at this time, a tall, majestic man who was very familiar and reassuring appeared.

He was Hagrid of Giant blood.

"Harry, Hermione? What are you doing here?"

"Hagrid?"

After Harry saw Hagrid, he instantly felt that this place was not so scary.

"This is not the place for you to come!"

Hagrid accused. "Especially you, Harry, the scar on your forehead may bring you bad luck."

Doom?

Harry thought of Hermione's strange behavior in Bokinbok's magic shop just now, and explained that it was an exorcism ceremony.

Hermione is fake.

What Hagrid meant was that the dark wizards here had some special identities, and they might harm Harry Potter, a legendary wizard who could pose a threat to Voldemort.

"Why are you here, Hagrid." Harry asked rhetorically.

Hagrid replied, "The bugs are almost running out of cabbage at school. I'm here to buy some insecticide."

Hermione remained silent.

She is a low-key beautiful girl, and every time she is high-profile, it is because of system option tasks.

Like, lazy and unwilling to get out of bed.

But I was so hungry that I had to get up.

When Hagrid was about to leave Knockturn Alley with Harry and Hermione, Hermione's system options popped up again:

[Option 1, tell Hagrid that Bojinbok's magic shop is not simple, it should be blown up directly with a bomb, and reward 10 kg of explosives for completing the task]

[Option 2, tell Hagrid, I recently learned electronic music, digging grass, digging grass, you engage in sneak attacks, you can’t afford it, you little hot chicken, you don’t have the strength~ you, you bastard...completed Task reward: 1 electronic music princess honorary title]

[Option 3, use magic to make Harry's glasses clean, and reward a small electronic speaker. 】

"..."

Hermione's expression at this moment (→_→) is simply speechless.

Where did this system option find these weird tasks?Still a little spicy chicken engaging in a sneak attack?

Hermione is an idol traffic star in the Muggle world. This will be sung, and it will be known by countless fans. It is estimated that they will love me more...

Hermione can't bear the honorary title of electronic music princess.

However, the system options left her no choice.

You can't choose 10 kilograms of explosives, right?

If you don't want to be an electronic music princess, do you want to be an art or an explosion princess?

There is only option 3. Although the task is very simple, the reward for this task is not simple.

What the hell is this [small electronic speaker]?

Hermione's female intuition always felt that this was a hole dug for her by the system, and it was estimated that she would definitely have something to do with the electronic music princess later.

"Harry, wait a minute."

Hermione took out her wand as she spoke. "Back to the original—"

It's a very simple spell, but Harry doesn't know it yet. Hermione studies harder in private than Hermione in the original play. Her magic level is very high.

It's as high as three or four floors!

Chapter 91

[Congratulations for completing the Option 3 task, rewarding a small electronic speaker]

Although the task has been completed, Hermione still feels bored.

Who wants electric speakers?

It's just sick!

I have no medicine!

Lonely and widowed——

...

Hagrid admired from the side: "Hermione's magic is the most proficient among the students I have ever seen."

Harry also praised: "At this time last year, you were the one who repaired my glasses with magic, on the train."

Hermione smiled softly, with a sweet smile and an elegant posture, like a lotus flower after the rain. "That's what it means to have a beginning and an end."

...

The three left Knockturn Alley and came to Diagon Alley.

Soon, she met Ron's family in the crowd, and Hermione was a little bit emotional. The new school year, the three-person adventure group was starting again.

If there is no system option task, Hermione must be a lady with a good family.

"My God, I'm so happy to see you Harry."

As soon as Molly Weasley met, she began to check Harry's whole body. Although he looked disheveled because of the Floo powder and falling out of the fireplace, the Ron family was not much better. That's all.

At first glance, it is the use of low-quality Floo powder products.

The sorrow of the poor, let's make do with it.