Marvel: I'm Hermione, from Hogwarts!

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He suddenly felt that his IQ had been crushed.

Simple?

If this were easy, wouldn't all wizards in the world be able to kick their patronuses around like balls?

He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself.

The Patronus Charm is an advanced magic that even many adult wizards cannot master.

Not to mention Hermione, who treats the Patronus as playdough...

This can no longer be described by the word "genius", it's simply... cheating!

Shocked Lupin for a hundred years.

He finally understood why Dumbledore chose Hermione to be his assistant.

With such a "monster" level student around him, his teaching work will indeed be much easier.

More importantly, on that day every month, she can completely replace herself...

Watching their companion being "toyed" to death, the Dementors, who had never seen such a scene, were collectively petrified for a second, and then fled away in a flash.

The light returned and the train started again, making a "clang clang" sound.

After a while, Harry woke up slowly.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Lupin's bearded face, almost touching the tip of his nose.

"what!"

Harry was so frightened that he jumped up from his seat and almost hit the roof of the car.

Lupin was startled by his sudden movement and leaned back slightly to keep a safe distance.

Harry was still in shock, and there was a hint of fear and a hint of disgust in his eyes when he looked at Lupin.

He subconsciously moved to the side, putting some distance between himself and Lupin.

"What...what happened to me just now?" Harry looked at Hermione and asked stutteringly.

"You've fainted, Harry," Ron answered quickly.

Harry swallowed, blurry images flashing through his mind.

Cold, dark, desperate...

There is also a face that is very close.

He looked sharply at Lupin, his eyes filled with a hint of wariness and suspicion.

"Um..." Harry spoke carefully, with a hint of tentativeness in his tone, "No one did anything strange to me just now, right?"

"Don't tell me... someone gave me artificial respiration..."

At the end, Harry's voice trembled a little.

He imagined the scene in his mind and his face instantly turned pale green.

Hermione looked at Harry's horrified expression and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly.

She paused deliberately to whet Harry's appetite before she spoke slowly:

"Hmm... you guessed it right."

Harry froze as if struck by lightning when he heard this.

Recalling the scene he saw when he first opened his eyes, he felt his stomach churning and felt so nauseous that he wanted to vomit.

He was actually...

"No..." Harry wailed and moved to the side again, pressing against the car door.

Lupin was also stunned. He had never expected Hermione to say that.

Seeing what Harry was thinking, his face turned green as well.

"Miss Granger..." Lupin said, "Please don't use such a misleading statement."

Hermione looked at Lupin's embarrassed look and finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Pfft..."

"Okay, okay, I'm just kidding." Hermione waved her hand to stop laughing.

"In fact, you did get kissed just now, but it wasn't by Professor Lupin."

"If you don't believe me, look below."

Chapter 141 Time Turner

"If you don't believe me, look down." Hermione pointed downward↓↓↓.

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The black shadow exuded a suffocating chill, as if it could devour all light. Just one glance at it made people feel cold in their hearts, and fear surged like a tide.

Harry was closest to the door and took the brunt of the attack.

He was facing the blurry face of the shadow.

The shadow opened its mouth and put its mouth against Harry's, as if sucking something.

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"See it." Hermione pointed upwards↑↑↑.

Harry:? ? ?

Did you take a screenshot of this?

Harry breathed a sigh of relief knowing that he had not been kissed by a man. He touched his lips with lingering fear and asked, "What exactly is a Dementor?"

Hermione finished her apple in a few bites, dropped the core, and explained, "A dark creature responsible for guarding Azkaban."

"They feed on human happiness. Those who are 'kissed' by them will lose all their good memories, leaving only despair and pain."

"If you are 'kissed' by them for a long time, your soul will be sucked away and you will become a walking corpse."

Harry's scalp tingled and he couldn't help shuddering: "Luckily you're here, Hermione, or I would..."

He couldn't bear to imagine the consequences of having his soul sucked away.

Harry realized that he had just misunderstood Lupin and scratched his head in embarrassment.

But after all, Britain has its own national conditions, and it is difficult for him not to think in that direction.

Now that the misunderstanding was resolved, he quickly changed the subject, looked at Lupin and asked, "Excuse me, who are you?"

Lupin introduced himself: "Remus Lupin, the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor."

Harry said "Oh" and didn't seem to care much.

"Another Defense Against the Dark Arts professor..."

He muttered quietly, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

"Hello, Professor Lupin."

Lupin noticed Harry's mood and looked at Hermione with some confusion.

Hermione shrugged.

With Quirrell in front and Lockhart behind, in their minds, the words "professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts" have probably become synonymous with unreliability.

"Nothing, he's just having some PTSD about the professor of this course right now," Hermione smiled.

Lupin also smiled after hearing this, and made up his mind that he would definitely change Harry's impression of the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

Hermione said, "Professor Lupin is different from Quirrell and Lockhart. He is a man of real ability."

"He was also a member of the Order of the Phoenix and was on the front line against Voldemort."

Lupin looked at Hermione in surprise: "You even know this?"

After hearing what Hermione said, Harry also adjusted his attitude.

As the two chatted, Harry discovered that Professor Lupin was a friend of his father.

Harry couldn't help asking questions after finally meeting his father's good friend.

Time passed quickly and the train finally arrived at Hogwarts.

In the auditorium, the freshmen looked around curiously, while the seniors gathered in twos and threes to share what they had seen and heard during the holidays.

The sorting ceremony ended, Dumbledore stood up, and the hall fell silent instantly.

He cleared his throat, his voice loud and gentle:

"Welcome everyone to Hogwarts and start the new school year."

"Before everyone enjoys their meal, I must announce something to everyone."

Dumbledore paused, his expression turning serious.

"Due to a prison break in Azkaban, the notorious Death Eater Sirius Black escaped."

"The Ministry believes that Hogwarts may be his target, so..."

"Azkaban's guards, the Dementors, will be stationed at the various entrances to the school and will be responsible for protecting everyone's safety."

"I must warn everyone that Dementors are very dangerous creatures."

"They feed on human happiness. Anyone who is 'kissed' by them will lose all their good memories."

"So, I hope everyone won't provoke them."

This means that Hogwarts is no longer safe.

The freshmen were frightened and their faces turned pale, while the seniors also showed expressions of fear and accustomedness.

When dinner was over, Dumbledore stood up again and his eyes fell on Hermione.

"Ms. Granger, please wait a moment and come to my office."

Hermione nodded, expecting that.

This has become a traditional program at the beginning of the school year.

At the Ravenclaw table, Luna was looking at Hermione.

Noticing that Hermione was looking at her, Luna raised her little hand and shook it gently.

She blinked one eye and made a playful face.

Hermione mouthed "see you later" in response.

……

After the show, Hermione came to the headmaster's office.

"Principal Dumbledore," Hermione greeted.

Dumbledore looked at her with a smile and took out a golden round pendant from the drawer.

The pendant is inlaid with an exquisite hourglass, and the sand sparkles with fine light.

"This is a time-turner." Dumbledore handed her the pendant. "Originally, I was going to give it to you this year to help you take more courses."

"But now it seems that it may be of no use to you."

Hermione took the pendant, confused.

Time-turner?

Of course she knew this thing. It was a magical item that could take people back to the past.

In the original trajectory, she really needed this thing when she was in the third grade.

Hermione blinked and looked at Dumbledore.

"Why do you say that?"

Dumbledore smiled mysteriously: "You will know once you take a look."