The Dark Lord is from Hogwarts

Dumbledore also did not expect that Harry actually did not care about this matter, Dumbledore originally thought that Harry hated himself, then where he would definitely want to kill himself, but what he did not expect was that Harry did not hate himself so much, or Harry’s hatred for himself had spread to the whole world.

Just killing himself didn’t satisfy Harry at all.

Thinking of this, Dumbledore is now desperate, how can he stop everything that is about to happen, how can he save this world that is about to be destroyed?

Dumbledore stood there dejected, and the slice was looking at Dumbledore in front of him, his eyes full of playfulness and pleasure, but this look did not last long because of the arrival of a girl.

“Hermione!”

There was something complicated in the tone of the tone of looking at this girl.

The slice did not back Harry to delete those previous memories, so the slice still retained the memories of getting along with Hermione, and it was precisely for this reason that the slice had some special feelings for Hermione, I don’t know if Harry did it on purpose, or.

Really forgot about it.

Looking at the slice in front of her, Hermione’s originally bleak and irrelevant eyes suddenly burst into tears.

“Everything that is told is a lie, right?”

The slice opened his mouth unable to refute what Hermione said.

“I can only say I’m sorry for that.”

“I was happy during that time, but I’m sorry I’m Harry Potter, or I’m just 11 years old in Harry Potter”

The look in Hermione’s eyes gradually became cold again, and 11-year-old Harry was already in the dark and could not turn back.

“Hermione, for the sake of the past and previous love, I will give you a chance, you can choose to leave from now on as an ordinary person, whether alive or dead, and never appear in front of me again.”

Hermione, who heard this, was silent, and then despair.

“What the hell am I to you!”

Hermione asked as she gestured to the slice.

“It was once beautiful, but in the end it was only a flash in the pan, and I was in the darkness after all, and you.”

It’s in the light.”

“What if I would accompany you, into darkness together.”

……

Hermione asked as she looked at the slice.

“If I were Harry Potter I wouldn’t hesitate to promise you, but Hermione, I’m only 11 years old in Harry Potter, even if I promise you, but.”

“Let’s rebel against that one Harry Potter.”

Hearing Hermione’s words, the slice laughed.

“I can’t resist and won’t resist, I have a deep shock to this world like him, we all hate this world, so I won’t rebel against him.”

Glancing at Hermione, she said lightly, her tone was so cold.

The light in Hermione’s eyes disappeared, leaving only endless darkness.

“Then make a choice, whether to leave or die here with the teachers and students of Hogwarts after Dumbledore leaves.”

The sliced tone shattered the only hope left in Hermione’s heart.

“Avadaso!”

Hermione Granger raised her wand towards the slice to commit the Avadaso Curse, but to everyone’s surprise, the slice did not resist, with a smile on her face.

“Farewell, Hermione III!”