The Death Knell

Mr. Harry Snape worked as a homeless person for two years after graduation. While building a new home, he also used that time to enjoy family affection at home. He only came to work at Hogwarts this year, and he basically had no business. Professor of flying lessons, so he has more leisure time to inquire about old friends gossip.

It's just that when talking about old friends, he mostly mentioned former Gryffindor students of the same level, and the topic always accidentally turned to Quidditch, which shows that he really likes that game.

"Okay, the meal is almost finished, and Hermione and I are going to go around the school, so you two don't need to accompany us, just go to class when it's time to go."

After eating, he wiped his mouth, and Su Ming stood up. He never had to clean up his meals at Hogwarts. There are house elves who can do these things.

He was going to send Harry and the two of them to leave first, and then talk to Hermione about those potential enemies, including the strange hands they encountered in the Star Wars world before, and the possible methods used by various imaginary enemies.

"Okay, professor, let's see you tonight." Harry stood up with a smile, patted his robe, and asked again: "Is there no change in the professor's party at the Three Broomsticks tonight?"

In the past, Professor Wilson liked to take Hermione to act alone, which seemed normal to Harry, and there might be something to talk about between the master and the apprentice.

You can have curiosity, but don't inquire about other people's privacy, that's not what a gentleman should do.

"It hasn't changed. If you have time in the afternoon, you can ride a broom and help me inform other professors." Su Ming also nodded with a smile. He estimated that one afternoon is enough to solve the problem by himself: "In addition, if When someone wants something that isn't available in the tavern, you tell your father, he knows how to contact my people to do it."

"Hmm! I must convey it, then Neville and I will take our leave first."

Harry, who loves to ride a broom, doesn't mind the cameo job of delivering owls. He gave Neville a hand, and the two left after saying goodbye. On the way, Neville was still inquiring about the professor's party. He also came to the school to teach. I have never participated in such a private event, so I am a little nervous.

"They're gone, Professor, is there anything you haven't told me?"

Watching the backs of the two disappear outside the cafeteria door, the expression on Hermione's little face changed a little. Her big eyes were fixed on Deathstroke's nose, as if she could see something there.

There are some things that Su Ming just didn't have time to tell her before. After all, she was supposed to help, so naturally there is no reason to hide it.

But some of my conjectures and plans can't be said out, but through more confidential means, so the black tentacles of strangling hit the girl's wrist, and then began to use the neural network to transmit thoughts.

This way of communication is faster and more subtle. Within a second, Hermione understood all the ins and outs and fell into thinking.

Her brown hair was lightly golden in the sun, and her small nose was also very cute. When she was thinking, she would still show that little squirrel-like expression, subconsciously biting her lower lip with her front teeth.

"So that's the case. This is what you didn't finish talking to me in the office this morning, and it's also the purpose of your coming here this time."

The witch nodded slowly. She took out the shotgun from her small bag, carried it on her shoulder in a Terminator-like posture, and took a deep breath:

"Shall we start then? Your next plan."

"Well, it's best to get it done in the afternoon, and I have to have dinner with Professor Flitwick and the others in the evening. I don't want to delay the time of everyone's happy gathering because of some trench mice." Su Ming put his arms around the student's shoulders and led her away The cafeteria, heading towards the spiral staircase of the main castle: "It's just right, I ate well at noon, and I need some exercise after dinner." There was a faint wind blowing in the corridor, disturbing the corner of Hermione's robe, and she held her wand on the other side. With only one hand in hand, he also kept vigilance while advancing.

Through the silent communication before, she already knew the professor's preliminary plan, and it was very simple to say, that is, no matter what affected Neville's memory, it could be seen that someone wanted Deathstroke to investigate Izzy from thousands of years ago. Dora, then that route must be full of pitfalls.

Plus, Sirius suddenly learned about ancient magic, so the whole thing might be a trap.

Therefore, if you want to track down the possible troublemakers behind you, you can't follow the other party's thinking, but jump out of the frame of this incident, find the other party's shelter directly, destroy or expel the node creatures in it, and then talk about other things. things.

How to achieve this goal? If high-level beings from another world really entered this universe, how would they find them?

In fact, we still need to think differently. When we met the strange hand in another world before, the other party said that he wanted to show Su Ming a "clear way", and said that his way was wrong. If we think about it the other way around, if they want to Moving the plan forward requires finding a way to prove them right.

How to prove this? To put it simply, it is to impose enough changes on the current world, let it have a large enough impact, and change the story that Deathstroke has already changed, so as to achieve its own goals.

Then this means that the other party must have activated the ability to modify reality. According to the situation of the last meeting, Su Ming's dark quantum can't feel the image of the other party, but can feel the existence of something, so now it is only necessary to find someone who can give people a similar feeling in the current Hermione's world. The place is fine.

It feels like playing an RTS game with the whole minimap lit up, but where there's a fog of war, that's where the problem is.

Any clues and information are no longer necessary, Su Ming directly launched his own concept to attack Huanglong directly.

I have to say that the other party is really good at picking places. Regardless of whether this world is called "Harry Potter" or "Hermione Granger", it is undeniable that Hogwarts is the most important place in the stories that have happened. , occupies the largest proportion of the show~www.readwn.com~everything happens on this main stage.

Therefore, after only a little activation of the quantum concept, Su Ming locked his eyes on the castle, the most suitable place for Tibetans.

Of course, not the Chamber of Secrets, because after the Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets was discovered, it was no longer a Chamber of Secrets, but an ordinary basement full of pipes. There are many rooms in Hogwarts that can really keep secrets, but that one is the best one.

So Su Ming took Hermione to the eighth floor of the castle at a very fast speed, in front of the tapestry of "The Troll Beats Barnabas with a Stick" that I have seen many times

"Start to conceive, according to the plan I transmitted to you before." The suit on his body squirmed into black and yellow armor, and a lightsaber popped out from the center of Su Ming's palm, and the golden light illuminated a small area nearby, even the people in the painting The troll was dumbfounded. It had obviously seen the death knell, but it hadn't seen this weapon.

He said this to Hermione, because the Room of Requirement can't sense his own thoughts, and it will show the corresponding space only if the witch thinks about it.

And the enemy should be hiding inside, can this room be regarded as a pocket space? In short, it is almost the same as catching a turtle in a urn. How dare they play with dimensions and spaces in front of the Supreme Mage?