Hogwarts: Hermione and I switched identities!

Witch: "?"

This person looks so familiar, why does he look like the person standing behind me?

Is my magic mirror malfunctioning?

"Do you think you're handsome?" the witch asked Tom, her lips twitching.

"I think it's fine," Tom replied. "At least with this face, I can attract both men and women. Okay, senior, you should ask who the most beautiful person is."

“You’re right,” the witch nodded. “If I were a man, I would be the most handsome one. But I’m a mature wizard, and I won’t hold such a grudge against you.”

She raised her hand again, continuing to murmur, "Magic mirror, magic mirror, tell me who is the fairest of them all!"

The image distorted again.

"It must be me, just you wait, Tom, it must be me! When I was still alive, I had many knights and princes pursuing me, but unfortunately, I didn't want them!"

Because I know I'm the most beautiful... what's going on?

The distorted image in the magic mirror stopped.

The figure that appeared above was not the witch, but... Tom behind the witch.

However, Tom now has long hair and is wearing a gold suit.

“He’s a man, Magic Mirror, Mirror of Erised, do you know what you’re saying! You’ve got something wrong!” The witch became more agitated than ever before, shaking the frame of the magic mirror incessantly.

“Master, I think if Tom dressed up as a woman and had shoulder-length hair, he would definitely be the most beautiful girl.”

The witch: "...Let's change the criteria. Who is the most beautiful woman? It can't be Tom again this time, can it?"

“Master, it’s still him. If Tom could become a girl, the most beautiful woman in the world would still be him.”

The witch was furious, so furious that she wanted to smash the magic mirror.

She asked a few more questions.

"Who is the most intelligent wizard in the world!"

Tom Riddle.

"Who is the most talented wizard in the world!"

Tom Riddle.

Who is the most popular wizard in the world?

Tom Riddle.

“He’s only 11 years old, how could he possibly be the most popular wizard in the world? What kind of spell did Tom give you to make you praise him like this?” The witch picked up her wand and pointed it at the Mirror of Erised.

“Master, I think if Tom grows up, he will definitely be the most popular wizard in the future.”

"A single thought can determine life or death!!!"

Black energy erupted from the witch's wand, striking the Mirror of Eris, instantly scattering fragments across the ground.

The witch huffed and puffed, arms crossed. "Hmph, don't you even know who created you? How dare you defy me like this? I'll shatter you! You'd better watch out in your next life!"

After saying that, she returned to her table and continued reading her book, completely ignoring Tom.

This Tom isn't a good person either. If it weren't for Tom, I would definitely be the smartest, most beautiful, most popular, and most promising wizard!

I've decided, I'm ignoring Tom today!

“Senior…” Tom paused, realizing that the witch was ignoring him.

"Senior, I'd like to ask you something."

The witch waved her hand: "I'm busy today! Come find me when I'm free and in a better mood."

"No, it has to be today, senior. I want to ask you how to take care of my skin. After all, your skin is so good. The Magic Mirror says I am the most beautiful person, but that is not who I am now. There will definitely be a point in the future where I will learn how to take care of myself, and only then will I become the most handsome and beautiful wizard."

Senior, you must have practiced magic very hard and neglected your skincare. In the future, you will definitely teach me how to take care of my skin so that I can become what the magic mirror says.

In a sense… Senior, I am your disciple! Your disciple is the smartest, most popular, most beautiful, and most handsome wizard in the world!

The maid was stunned for a moment, feeling a slight heat in her head.

Tom is right, that's true!

After all, how could the most beautiful wizard not be me?

But another voice reminded the witch.

Why not just kill Tom? Then I'll be number one.

In an instant, the voice was slapped away by the witch.

Where did this idiot come from?

What kind of status do I have to bully such a lowly wizard? Would I even have any shame if I went out into the world?

But Tom is right. He calls me "teacher," so I'll have a famous disciple in the future. Hehe, that doesn't seem so bad.

“This is a subject of study,” the witch said, turning around and holding up a finger to explain to Tom. “First, you have to…”

The witch's rambling went on for over two hours.

The reason she stopped after two hours was not because she had finished speaking, but because she was too thirsty to continue.

The witch decided to leave it for tomorrow and deal with it then!

"Alright, now use your magic on me." After babbling on and on, the witch beckoned to Tom. "Let me see how powerful your new magic is. Anyway, you came to see me for this, didn't you?"

"I'd like to know what exactly this 'Avada Kedavra,' which you haile as the most terrifying magic, is all about."

"Senior, this might hurt you."

Witch: "Are you kidding me? After using Avada Kedavra, why don't you also use your Shadowstep Spell? I know you can do that, let me try it with you."

Tom straightened up and took a deep breath: "Senior, I'm going to begin now."

As Tom raised his wand, the green light in his pupils instantly merged with the wand.

As the spell was uttered, Tom's voice became hoarse.

He chanted, and the wand responded, the entire wand trembling, and the space itself seemed to shake.

"Avada Kedavra—"

A dense green light, symbolizing death and evil, pierced from the tip of Tom's wand, aimed at the witch's eyes.

At the same time, the witch opened her tightly closed eye.

The azure light instantly froze all the magic, freezing it in mid-air.

She opened her mouth, and two words were softly uttered from the witch's cherry-like lips.

"Cancel."

A gust of wind blew from behind, and Tom felt a chill on his cheek. The Avada Kedavra he was using shattered into countless pieces in an instant, withering away in the air.

At the same time, a strand of hair that was close to her eyebrows fell down from her forehead and landed on the ground.

“Try the Divine Slash Spell.” The witch took a sip of red tea, her deep blue eyes wide open, staring at the wand in Tom’s hand.

【The Divine Blade Without a Shadow Spell——】

"Cancel."

The same ending.

The cold wind blew across Tom's neck, and he felt a chill.

"If I wanted to harm you, you would already be dead. Now I understand what you all mean by magic, like Avada Kedavra, the Shadowless Spell, and Legilimency. Heh."

It's just a clumsy imitation; is the only thing that's survived the Occlumency procedure?

Tom swallowed hard: "What do you mean?"

The witch held up one finger: "Call me teacher, and I'll tell you."

"teacher."

"Alright, alright, let's go to the top of the tower."

She led the way, saying, "This place is too small. I don't want to damage all my favorite magic books. They can only be fully used at the top of the tower. Arthur, come up here."

In less than a minute, golden light descended from the sky, and Arthur used the Levitation Spell to reach the top of the tower, standing before the witch.

"My lord." Arthur knelt on one knee and respectfully gave the witch a knightly salute.

"Take this move from me. I'll use ten percent of my strength. We'll meet again in two hours. This is a good opportunity to see your strength. So much time has passed. I wonder if you've improved."

Tom was a little confused.

What is this guy talking about?

What? See you in two hours?

One-tenth of its strength...

Arthur was, after all, a king, the king of a nation, and Merlin's student. If the witch could defeat him with only a fraction of her power, then what about her past actions...?

"A single thought can determine life or death—"

A sinister, icy tone escaped the witch's lips, and her wand instantly turned pitch black as it slammed into Arthur's sword.

The golden sword continued to resist the witch, but in just two seconds, the blade shattered, and black energy struck Arthur.

Tom saw something seem to have burrowed into Arthur's body, and the king's pupils instantly turned black.

It was a kind of unclaimed darkness, tinged with a sense of bewilderment.

His body fell to the ground, and the instant it hit the ground, it shattered into pieces scattered everywhere.

“You’ve improved a little. Last time you could only last a second, but this time it’s doubled.” The witch clapped her hands and waved them casually, sending the shards flying into the distance.

Tom's lips twitched: "Senior... no, teacher, did you just kill Arthur?"

"This is the realm of death. Only dead beings can come here, except for you. And a person cannot die twice, so she will come back."

"Of course, if one day I'm determined to kill someone, even Merlin will have to obediently die." The witch's lips curled into a smile. "Now, are you a little afraid of me? Do you still dare to joke with me?"

"Teacher, please marry me!"

The witch: "..."