Marvel: I'm Hermione, from Hogwarts!

Hearing this, the Slytherin students couldn't help but laugh mockingly with a look of gloating on their faces.

As expected, Gryffindor produced a lot of "warriors".

The Sorting Hat never lied to me.

Hermione looked at Snape's face, which was as gloomy as the bottom of a pot, and sighed softly. She said calmly, "Narcissus root powder and wormwood can be made into a living hell decoction. Coprolite is a stone taken from a goat's stomach that can dissolve most poisons. Naval aconite and wolfsbane are the same plant."

"Am I right, Professor?"

She looked up and met Snape's gaze.

The magic book can only record potion making, but even without the magic book, Hermione's talent is top-notch. Coupled with the baptism of compulsory education in her previous life, her memory is extremely strong. She can easily remember this basic knowledge with just a glance.

With just one sentence, all of Snape's subsequent ridicule was blocked.

Chapter 6 Return

"……correct."

Snape said this reluctantly, and looked at Hermione with a look of satisfaction for a moment, then he seemed to remember something and was in a trance for a moment.

He came to his senses, turned around and snorted.

"Five points from Gryffindor for disrespecting teachers."

But he didn't mention the fact that she read extracurricular books again, which was considered as his tacit consent.

Although Gryffindor was deducted points, the young wizards could see that it was Snape who was actually the one who suffered a loss.

This also successfully imprinted the name Hermione Granger in the minds of freshmen, especially Slytherin students, who felt the same way and were unhappy because their own dean had lost face.

Throughout the rest of the class, Snape kept stealing glances at Hermione, as if he was still unwilling to give in and wanted to see if he could cause some trouble.

Everyone thinks so.

But only Hermione knew that the other person was not looking at her.

Pretty eyes, aren't they?

……

In the following days, Hermione continued to act as usual, attending classes on time every day and spending most of her free time in the library.

She has already learned all the spells in the first-grade textbook. As for Defense Against the Dark Arts... Although Quirrell is now very weak and behaves in a timid manner, he still has some skills and is teaching seriously.

Hermione also learned a lot of spells from him.

Perhaps because Harry was so famous and was associated with the infamous "Mysterious Man", most of the freshmen were just curious about him. In fact, except for Ron, no one took the initiative to contact him.

However, the two of them had no plans to expand their circle of friends. As for Hermione, although she was a little aloof, if they really asked for advice, she would still answer them patiently.

They are half friends, and the others are just familiar classmates.

It is worth mentioning that after Hermione found out the course schedule of the Potions classroom, she finally found an opportunity when no one was around. On a dark and windy night, she secretly opened the classroom door with an "Alaho" and found an old Potions textbook in the cabinet in the corner of the classroom.

When you open the first page, you will see a line of elegant handwriting.

[This book belongs to the Half-Blood Prince]

After seeing these words, Hermione laughed from the bottom of her heart.

The magic book responded again.

【Black Magic】

[God of Swords lv1 (1/1000)]

[Fuchsia Level 1 (1/1000)]

Half an hour later, after completely learning someone's Shadowless Divine Art and many high-level potion recipes, she put the textbook back to its place and left the classroom.

A month passed quickly, and the first-year students gradually adapted to life in Hogwarts.

At first, Hermione was able to attend various classes on time, but when she found that she could not learn anything by following the routine, she finally started skipping classes.

Apart from showing a keen interest in History of Magic class and often having private discussions with the ghost Professor Binns, he only attended other classes minimally.

This made the other professors feel helpless about her, but they couldn't hate her.

Because no matter what this little girl is taught, she understands it immediately and learns it right away. She never needs to be demonstrated a second time. She is truly a magic genius.

Once you get used to it, it will just stop happening.

There is no way. Teachers are always more fond of and tolerant of students who study well. This is an immutable theorem in any world.

Because Hermione always kept to herself, was mysterious and difficult to approach, and especially liked to hang out in the library reading various school histories, the two titles gradually spread among the students.

Library Witch.

School history enthusiast.

As for the trio in the original book, it changed from a group headed by Harry Potter, the "boy who survived", to "the library witch and her two followers."

……

Marvel, New York.

In the dark alley, in the void, a petite figure appeared out of nowhere.

"Finally home."

Hermione took a deep breath.

She spent nearly a month collecting all the spells and potions she could find in the library, and maxed out most of the practical magic proficiency.

Unless she took the risk of sneaking into the restricted books area now, she would not have any room for rapid growth in the short term.

However, these spells did not upgrade from lv1 to lv2. She guessed that this was mainly because her own magic level was still at lv1, which limited the current spell limit.

As for traces of ancient magic, there are not many clues at present.

After a month of study, she is no longer a novice in magic and has gained a deeper understanding of wizards.

Take herself for example, with her qualifications, even if she did nothing, her magic power would continue to grow as she aged, and would only begin to slow down and gradually stabilize after adulthood.

Every time you practice spells or learn difficult spells, you can make better progress on this basis.

This growth is reflected in the numbers, namely the magic level and experience value of the magic book, and the closer the experience is to the maximum, the slower the growth will be.

If practicing a spell 10 times before could increase your magic experience by 5 points, now it can only increase it by one point.

Wizards don't have obvious blue bars like in the game, but excessive casting of spells will also make the body feel hollowed out, especially mentally exhausted, and they must rest, which further limits Hermione's leveling.

Although she could upgrade smoothly if she endured for a while, she still felt it was too slow.

Whether it is Harry Potter or Marvel, these two worlds make her feel insecure and she must quickly improve her strength.

At least there was one thing Voldemort said that Hermione agreed with very much.

Magic is power.

Fortunately, the magic book in her mind gave Hermione another way to advance quickly.

Hogwarts couldn't conduct experiments, and she returned to the Marvel world after a month of preparation.

"I'm back, but where should I go..." Hermione muttered to herself as she left the alley and walked in a certain direction.

It is also night time in the Marvel World, the same time as Harry Potter, the only difference is the date.

Although she had stayed here for a few days, she was not familiar with New York and couldn't figure out where to go for a while.

Just as I passed by a building, I faintly heard roaring coming from inside.

"what?"

Hermione looked up. Wasn't this the place where she used to work as a child laborer at the kebab burrito shop?

On the surface, the law barely prohibits the employment of child labor. Although there is a lot of room for maneuver, it does not require her to work in public. However, due to the Confusion Charm, Hermione deliberately made people around her ignore this fact.

After all, Marvel is currently in 08, and she can't use the 91 currency at all, not to mention that she only has British pounds.

You still have to make some money that can be used locally.

Uncle Irwin, the owner of the barbecue restaurant, was pretty nice to her. He gave her a high starting salary and was a kind person, helping her get used to time travel quickly. He played a big role in this.

I'm lucky enough to meet a good person when I first arrived.

But...what's with the yelling in the store?

Tomato in shawarma?

Hermione frowned, feeling that things were not simple, and walked quickly into the store.

Chapter 7: First Trial of Dark Harvest

"Araho Cave is open."

Arriving at the front of the store, Hermione waved her wand at the locked door, and the lock fell to the ground.

Casting an Disillusionment Charm on herself, turning invisible, Hermione walked gently inside.

Deep in the room, next to the bar, two figures were confronting each other, and a window nearby was pried open.

One of them was the familiar Uncle Irvin, and standing opposite him was a black man holding a pistol.

Hermione understood instantly.

Zero-dollar shopping is a traditional American skill.

Uncle Erwin raised his hand, looking nervous, and said repeatedly: "Don't shoot, I'll get the money for you right away."

As he said this, he was about to move towards the counter.

Lao Hei yelled, "Hand over the money, I told you to hand over the money! Don't move, I said don't move! Take the money, go and get the money quickly!"

The muzzle of the gun shook slightly with the body, as if it was about to fire in the next second.

Hermione: "..."

Listening to the nonsense in front of her, Hermione could only sigh that it was worthy of the intelligence level of the zero-dollar buyer Lao Hei, which was indeed in line with his character.

Just when Alvin was unsure whether to "don't move" or "go get the money", Blackie seemed to be angered by the other party's indifference, and his roar became more intense, with his finger on the trigger.

Seeing this, Hermione no longer hesitated, pointed her wand forward, and whispered:

"Everyone fly away!"

In an instant, an invisible force hit the black robber's chest, causing him to fly backwards and hit the wall heavily with a "bang".

The force was so great that even some cracks appeared on the wall.

Well, it's pretty powerful.

Hermione expressed satisfaction.

Although it is only a level 1 repulsive spell, with full proficiency, it is almost equivalent to a full-strength attack from a top black boxing fighter, and is much stronger than other wizards of the same grade.

Even some senior wizards may not be able to perform repelling spells to this level.

"Ah... it hurts... help..."

Lao Hei, who was lying on the ground, groaned in pain. He felt as if his internal organs were displaced and he didn't know how many ribs were broken.

"Hey, you're not dead yet?"

Hermione raised her wand again.

"Split into pieces!"

The transparent waves quickly cut through the air and landed on Lao Hei's neck.

The next second, the latter's neck was directly split open, and a scar deep enough to see the bone appeared, directly cutting half of the neck.

Fresh blood gushed out, flowing all over the ground.

Erwin on the side was terrified.

Just when he saw that Lao Hei was mentally unstable and obviously high, and was ready to fight him to the death, the latter, for some unknown reason, seemed to be hit by something and flew into the wall, and then his neck suddenly broke.

It's a total horror movie.

He was trembling all over, not daring to move. Everything he saw made him suspect that it was not the other person but himself who was high.

"Pistols are flying!"