The Little Superman of Hogwarts

The Dementor is an emotional being, a completely abstract existence that can grow like a mushroom, replicating itself in dark, damp places.

In the original work, its description is full of horror—it wears a cloak, its whole body seems to have been soaked in water until rotten, with scabbed palms, its whole body decayed.

Wherever this thing passes, happiness is sucked away, reminding you of the most terrible things, and the "mouth" under its hood sucks away people's souls, known as the "Dementor's Kiss."

They guard Azkaban Wizarding Prison (the magical world's jail).

Only the Patronus Charm can drive them away.

The Dementors of Azkaban were actually forcibly subdued in Azkaban a long time ago, otherwise, do you think those Dementors would really abide by the so-called "treaty"?

Only by beating them into submission will these beast-like things obey human management.

Tom Riddle was originally supposed to live like a parasite for two or three years, but because Klee killed Voldemort's main body, Voldemort only had a piece of his soul left to parasitize on a Dementor.

He has been accumulating power for half a year, and now he wants to do something again.

In the original work, Peter Pettigrew saved the dying Voldemort, but now it seems that no one else is needed, and Voldemort seems to be alive and kicking again.

Peter Pettigrew is unaware of this, and he is now living in Ron's pocket disguised as a big rat.

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After Hermione became a deity, she quickly woke up.

She had thousands of years of vast memories and magical training.

The current Hermione can definitely kill dozens of her previous selves in seconds.

Klee and Hermione hugged each other, he understood that from Hermione's perspective, Klee had actually been gone for a full thousand years.

Although personality protection after memory stripping can ensure that the personality does not split, the sense of distance brought by a thousand years cannot be completely eliminated no matter what.

The two hugged tightly, Slytherin did not appear this time, but a line of words appeared on the wall—"Travel future, work now."

Hermione briefly recounted her thousand-year experience, and instantly, she petrified again.

Klee grimaced, what a hateful curse!

When will that damned Mandrake grow back?

[Klee, can you hear me?]

Hermione's voice came from Queen and Princess.

[What's going on?]

Klee was slightly shocked, the Detoxification Curse had expired, and she could still speak.

[I became a god in the virtual world, can't my magical ability have a little progress?]

Hermione asked rhetorically.

Klee understood that this must be because she had gained some new insights, so she released her soul.

[It's a pity that although my soul has thawed, I still can't leave my body, otherwise I could go out for a walk in soul form.]

Hermione said regretfully.

[What is your current perspective like?]

Klee asked: [Can you see what the eyes see?]

[Very blurry, my vision is like nearsightedness, I can only see things nearby, and it doesn't work any further away.

But strangely, I can have a spherical perspective]

Hermione said: [Say something, let me hear the sound.]

Klee sang a song in Chinese: "Loving you walking alone in the dark alley, loving you not kneeling, loving you confronting despair, refusing to cry, loving your tattered clothes, but daring to block fate's gun, loving you and me so alike, the gaps are the same…"

[Not bad song, I can only hear extremely faint sounds, like from a distant place…]

Hermione said.

[Can you feel the body temperature?]

Klee asked, touching Hermione's face with his hand.

[Can't feel it at all!]

Hermione replied: [But surprisingly, I can smell some smells, you have a jasmine scent on you.]

[I like to drink jasmine tea, Chinese tea!]

Klee replied: [Not bad stuff!]

[I'll send you back to the school hospital first, otherwise, it will be troublesome if your parents wake up and find you gone, they will definitely think I'm a pervert!]

Klee explained.

[Pervert?]

Hermione asked: [What does that mean?]

Klee's "pervert" used Chinese, he explained: [twisted freak / twisted freak, or cock man / dick man]!

[I still don't understand, why would my parents think you are a pervert if you move me away?]

Hermione is still a pure little loli.

[It's hard to explain…]

Klee really couldn't explain to a fourteen-year-old loli why.

Arriving at the school hospital, Klee quietly walked in, carrying Hermione on his back.

The Granger couple were obviously too tired, and neither of them showed any signs of waking up.

He put Hermione on the bed, covered her with the quilt, and left.

Hermione was still asking why it was a pervert, Klee quickly changed the subject: [You lived in that virtual space for more than a thousand years, do you have any interesting things?]

Hermione was also immediately interested and slowly told some interesting things about her thousand years.

As she spoke, Hermione fell asleep, mumbling some dreams, Klee could hear clearly through the mind link.

Everything was as usual the next day, because it was Christmas, the students were very happy.

Ginny came to invite Klee to participate in a collective activity for the first grade—a musical.

The performance location was in the Great Hall, which was jointly held by the Gryffindor and Hufflepuff little wizards.

This was a small program rehearsed by the first-grade little wizards themselves, the birth of Jesus—commonly known in England as the Christmas Crib.

The little wizards performed very amateurishly, but everyone tried their best, and Klee also watched happily, because of magic, what was originally a small game turned out to have the feeling of a 3A blockbuster, with full special effects.

Klee suddenly had an idea—it would be great to make movies with witchcraft, but the Ministry of Magic doesn't allow performances, and all electronic devices in Hogwarts will malfunction.

Ginny and Klee sat together, surrounded by a large group of girls next to Klee… from all grades, even seventh-grade seniors…

Klee's current height is nearly 185cm, Superman bloodline is gradually showing, handsome face, dark and shiny hair, explosive muscles all over his body, no wonder Hermione is jealous every day, Klee is really too memorable for women.

From time to time, some older sisters would come to ask Klee out, of course, Klee resolutely refused.

When the crowd had dispersed and roared, Ginny and Klee also left with the crowd.

"I think I should take good care of you, otherwise, you will change your mind before Hermione comes back!"

Ginny also had a jealous look on her face, she didn't know why Ginny would always get angry when those senior girls came to invite Klee.

"Who made me so handsome!"

Klee narcissistically touched his hair and shook it handsomely.

"What a narcissist!"

A crisp but peculiar female voice.

It wasn't Ginny who spoke, Klee looked up and found that it was a first-grade little wizard, Luna Lovegood.

Luna has a messy, dirty, waist-length golden hair, her eyebrows are very light in color, and her eyes protrude outward, which always gives her a surprised expression.

The whole outfit also reveals a crazy taste—the necklace is a mess of things strung together, the wand is pinned to the ear, perhaps because of Christmas, Luna looks a lot cleaner and neater than usual.

Klee had known Luna for a long time, but this was the first time he had a relatively formal chat with Luna.