Primordial Era: I, Emperor Donghua, establish the Immortal Court

Chapter 189 God's Guidance

"you do not know?"

Looking at Hermione, Snape was filled with suspicion.

"Such a massive amount of magical elements couldn't have happened without a reason..."

"And judging from Hermione's appearance, absorbing such a large amount of magical elements doesn't seem to have affected her at all, which is really strange..."

Snape thought to himself, "I don't believe it at all."

"But what ability does such a child have to cause such a commotion?"

Snape felt uncertain again.

"Come with me to see Headmaster Dumbledore."

Finally, after much hesitation, Snape spoke.

"good.…"

Hermione nodded and, supported by Harry Potter and Ron, followed behind Snape.

Inside the principal's office.

"Hmm, my mental strength has increased several times over. My body is indeed perfectly normal..."

After examining Hermione's body, Dumbledore frowned and spoke.

"Child, how did you attract so many magical elements? What exactly happened in the classroom just now?"

Dumbledore asked again.

"I...I really don't know. I was in class, and suddenly everything went black. When I woke up, this is what happened. I don't know what just happened..."

"Headmaster Dumbledore, will this have any consequences? Will it make me ugly, turning me into a hideous monster?"

Hermione's acting skills are off the charts. She looks aggrieved, with tears welling up in her eyes, making her look incredibly pitiful.

"Don't be nervous, child. It won't affect you for now, but if you can't control so many magical elements, it will definitely be beneficial."

"Let's observe for a while. If any problems arise, then come back to me."

"Alright, you can go back now."

Dumbledore gazed at Hermione, his eyes deep.

Although he didn't say anything, it was clear that he didn't believe Hermione.

"Yes... thank you, Headmaster Dumbledore..."

Hermione nodded weakly, then cautiously withdrew. After Hermione left, Snape and Dumbledore in the headmaster's office exchanged a glance and remained silent for a long while.

Snape spoke first, "I wonder what exactly happened to Hermione?"

He paused for a moment, then lowered his voice.

"Could it be that person...?"

Dumbledore's expression was serious. "I don't know for now, but when I was examining Hermione just now, I discovered that there seemed to be some kind of restriction in her mind, and even I couldn't investigate further..."

"Could it be related to him?"

Snape narrowed his eyes slightly.

Although it wasn't explicitly stated, it was obvious to everyone.

The "that person" he was referring to.

It's Voldemort!

However, after looking into Snape's eyes, Dumbledore remained silent for a long time before suddenly shaking his head.

"It doesn't seem like it. This kind of restriction is quite different from Voldemort's."

"Logically speaking, Voldemort should have a rather gloomy and dark aura."

"However, Hermione is completely the opposite. Her aura is not only not sinister and dark, but even upright and full of light. It is definitely not the work of Voldemort, unless he has some new tricks up his sleeve."

"Dumbledore said."

"Coco is Hermione, and she's very close to Harry Potter."

Snape spoke again, his expression somewhat unnatural.

Compared to Hermione, he cared a lot about Harry Potter.

Although Dumbledore said that Hermione's aura did not seem to be Voldemort's doing.

But he was afraid of what might happen.

What if this is Voldemort's scheme, deliberately doing the opposite of what he intended, infiltrating Hermione's body—who is close to Harry Potter—and then using Hermione to get rid of Harry Potter?

That's what he's worried about.

"Snape."

Seeing Snape's expression, Dumbledore raised an eyebrow, his tone becoming more serious.

"Don't let concern cloud your judgment; the more this happens, the more you need to stay calm."

"If this really is Voldemort, I don't think he would have made such a commotion, doing this in the classroom. If it's true, then it's really too ridiculous."

"Don't let your worries create a rift in the relationships between these children."

"Dumbledore said."

"Of course, don't worry. Now that this has happened, I will naturally keep an eye on Hermione and make sure nothing unexpected happens."

Dumbledore spoke again, giving Snape a much-needed boost.

With light steps, Hermione returned to the classroom.

With Snape gone, the class was naturally over, but the students didn't leave. Instead, they stayed in the classroom, anxiously waiting for Hermione's return.

As soon as Hermione stepped inside, dozens of eyes immediately turned to look at her in a clamor.

"Hermione, how are you? Are you alright?"

Harry and Ron took the lead, stopping the other houses that wanted to ask questions, and then asked Hermione with concern.

"I……"

Looking into Harry and Ron's sincere eyes, Hermione felt a little embarrassed.

However, after a brief hesitation, she decided to deceive them.

After all, even if they find out about this, it might not be a good thing.

She doesn't really understand chat groups at all.

Given what happened not long ago, it's best to be cautious now.

"I'm fine. Headmaster Dumbledore checked me and said there's nothing seriously wrong, but I just need to be observed for a while."

Hermione scratched her head and laughed.

at the same time.

The world of Tian Long Ba Bu.

Amidst the biting wind, atop a cliff, Qiao Feng, looking dejected, drank alone in silence.

Not long ago, he was forced to resign from his position as leader of the Beggars' Sect, and now he is feeling indescribably depressed.

At the same time, not long ago, he joined the chat group.

After listening to the group members' bizarre explanations, he was fairly certain that he had encountered a predestined connection with the immortals.

"Could this be a sign from Heaven?"

"There's always a way out. If all of this is true, wouldn't I, Qiao Feng, be incredibly lucky?"

Qiao Feng muttered to himself, the things he had experienced in this short day felt like a dream.

Even now, he's still a bit confused.

"Fine, I'll see if this cultivation of immortality is real or not!"

Qiao Feng's cheeks were flushed. After drinking the last drop of wine from his gourd, he casually tossed it into the abyss.

"The Visualization Method of Emperor Donghua."

In a daze, he opened the chat group and downloaded the visualization method.

Soon, the scene that had once deeply shocked every member of the group reappeared before his eyes!

Purple mist rises from the east, celestial energy enters the fog, and all beasts come to pay homage…

Qiao Feng's pupils dilated as if struck by lightning, his hair standing on end! At the same time, unconsciously, he stood up and began practicing his martial arts!

He clasped his hands together and then slowly turned them over.

Without a doubt, this is the martial art that made him famous—the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms!

Moreover, compared to the previous Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, this time his moves have a more divine charm, as if a divine dragon is truly brewing in his palm!

(End of this chapter)