Marvel: I'm Hermione, from Hogwarts!

While Erwin was frightened, Hermione quietly cast a flying spell, pulled the pistol on the ground into her arms, and then left the store without looking back.

……

Dark Harvest

[Current Soul Energy: 1]

In the dark alley, Hermione was very happy as she watched the changes in the magic book.

Sure enough, her guess was correct!

Dark Harvest can absorb power through death!

After obtaining this soul energy, she immediately understood how to use it. She could directly infuse it into her body to increase her magic power, or she could use it to enhance her proficiency in spells.

1 point of energy can increase the corresponding value by 1 point.

"Isn't this forcing me to be an evil dark wizard?" Hermione could no longer suppress the smile on her face.

That's right, she returned to the Marvel world tonight with only one purpose, which was to kill people.

Because Dark Harvest requires death to harvest soul energy, and since no one died nearby, she simply did it herself.

Of course, the target was not chosen randomly.

First of all, although she doesn't mind killing, she also doesn't want to catch innocent passers-by and persecute them. This is really crossing the bottom line.

Even if this was not the Blue Star of her previous life, she would just treat everything as a game and didn’t want to do this.

No matter in her past or present life, Hermione was not a kind person, but she was definitely not a psychopath who pursued chaos and evil.

The second and most important reason.

Hermione has already thought of her character in Marvel.

If she kills people at will and attracts a siege from superheroes, it would be counterproductive. She also wants to use the Marvel world as a stable testing ground to improve her strength, so she cannot make herself an enemy of the world.

Just like now, although she killed a person, he was a robber who wanted to rob and kill people, which was a complete superhero act.

This way the killing can be justified, and given her age, even a guy like Captain America, who has a strong sense of justice, would not blame her.

Just killing, which superhero here hasn't done it?

In the name of justice.

Hermione Jean Granger

[Magic level lv1 (988/1000)]

After absorbing the soul energy, a cool feeling spread throughout her body, and Hermione felt that her magic power had obviously become stronger.

A little bit of soul energy is equivalent to a day's hard work!

Cool!

The Marvel world is just... perfect for her!

Hahaha!

Hermione couldn't help but laugh out loud in her heart.

Three hours later.

"It has to be you, America."

Standing in the area called Hell's Kitchen, Hermione sighed sincerely as she looked at her experience points which were only two points away from being full.

After leaving the barbecue restaurant, Hermione asked passers-by about the most chaotic and crime-ridden neighborhood in New York, and took a taxi straight there.

She still remembers the driver's incredulous face in the rearview mirror when she told him her destination.

As if to say: "You are just a little kid, why are you going there?"

As expected, in just three hours, she saw many wonders including but not limited to: drug transactions, highway robbery, zero-dollar purchases, free shootings, etc.

But passers-by looked as if they were used to it.

It’s worthy of being a beautiful country.

Hermione, who kept the Disillusionment Charm on throughout the whole process, transformed herself into the king of assassination. She practiced spells on the most vicious criminals and transformed them into soul energy through [Dark Harvest].

During this process, she also came across a murder scene and unexpectedly discovered that she didn't have to do it herself. As long as someone died nearby, she could complete the harvest.

"What to do now?"

After being busy for so long, Hermione was a little tired. Although she was a wizard, her body was not much stronger than that of an ordinary person, not to mention that she was still a growing little girl, so sleep was still very necessary.

All the people who needed to be cleared out nearby had been cleared out, and there were at least eight hours left before the next cooldown for crossing.

"It would be nice if I could fly or Apparate," Hermione thought.

Walking for three hours is a test of both physical strength and perseverance.

Fortunately, flying lessons will start next week, so there is no need to be too anxious.

Hermione looked around, observing her surroundings.

Although she was in Hell's Kitchen, Hermione didn't know whether Kingpin existed in this world. Even if he did, she didn't intend to contact him.

It doesn't fit the character she has set for herself.

Besides, what status does a little Karami, who is involved in the underworld, have to be worthy of having wizards come to his door?

She only judged from Tony Stark's face that this should be the MCU movie universe, and the word Iron Man had not yet appeared, and the time should be before Tony was kidnapped.

Eh?

As she thought about it, Hermione suddenly realized a problem.

It’s the summer of 08, and Iron Man hasn’t even been born yet, so…

Some rich playboy just got kidnapped?!

Chapter 8 How to ride a broom without hurting your balls

In other words, you can buy at the bottom when Tony Stark disappears and the stock price of Stark Group plummets?

Hermione was excited for a second, then her face fell again.

Not to mention that she has no money and doesn't know how to buy it. Even if she has money, what does it have to do with her, an illegal resident with no identity?

Blanch!

angry.

Repeating "money is something outside of the body" three times in her mind, Hermione found a small hotel in a depressed mood and took a few photos of the US dollars she had looted from the criminals on the table.

It was the first time for the boss to receive such a young child. After hesitating for a long time, he finally opened a room for her for the sake of money.

Only then did Hermione quietly put down the wand in her sleeve.

She was ready to shoot the other person to death, but she didn't expect that the other person didn't even have any bad thoughts because she was a child.

Tsk, boring.

……

The next morning, several expressionless men in black suits came to the hotel.

The leader showed his ID, and then one of the middle-aged bald men came to the door of Hermione's room, knocked gently a few times, and then cautiously took two steps back.

No one answered for a long time, and there was no movement in the room.

The bald man frowned, took out the key given by the hotel owner, opened the door directly, and quickly slipped in.

The room was empty.

The bald man checked around and made sure that no one was hiding in the house, then reached out and touched the messy bedding.

There is still some warmth.

"They haven't gone far. Go look around!" the bald man gave a decisive order, and the men in black behind him took action immediately.

Ten minutes later, several people returned one after another and shook their heads at the bald man.

Upon seeing this, the latter took out his cell phone and made a call.

After the call was connected, he said directly: "The person just disappeared, but he did not leave the room. I suspect the target may have some kind of transfer ability."

I don't know what was said on the other side, but the bald man nodded and said, "Yes, sir."

Then he hung up the phone and left.

At the same time, in a spacious office.

A bald black man wearing an eye patch put down the phone and looked at the documents on the table, wondering what he was thinking.

There was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

A young woman dressed smartly, who looked like a secretary, walked in and handed the bald black man a folder.

"Chief, last night a BBQ restaurant in a New York neighborhood received a call saying a murder had occurred, but the details were a little strange and our surveillance personnel discovered it, so we felt it was necessary to report it to you."

The bald black man took the information, looked at it for a moment, and put it on the table.

A photo of a girl lay quietly in the middle of the information.

……

On the lawn in front of Hogwarts Castle.

Dozens of little wizards were divided into two rows, standing face to face, with a broom under each of their feet.

Today is Madam Hooch's flying lesson.

Looking at the Slytherin students in front of her who were eager to try, Hermione couldn't help but roll her eyes.

I don't know who arranged the classes. Do Gryffindor and Slytherin have to be in the same group?

The class hasn't even started yet and the two sides are already on the verge of fighting.

The two sides stared at each other, neither willing to give in, as if asking "what are you looking at?" and "what's wrong with me staring at you?"

The professors are not unaware that Gryffindor and Slytherin have never gotten along. Don't tell me this is called motivational teaching method.

Never mind, this might just be the tradition of Hogwarts.

When Hermione was watching Harry Potter before, she had a feeling in her heart that the reason why the wizarding world was in such chaos might be due to something called the "Sorting Hat".

Rather than giving the title of the villain of the entire series to Voldemort, she would rather give it to the Sorting Hat.

Looking at all seven parts, does this damn thing have any other uses besides helping wizards form gangs and factions?

The first thing that happens to these little wizard kids when they arrive at Hogwarts is that they are labeled with hats.

You go to Gryffindor, you go to Slytherin.

Those who know about it think it is a division into colleges, while those who don’t think it is a recruitment of new members for the four branches of Hongxing.

It’s fine if you divide them by personality, but you should teach them according to their personality!

There is nothing. Everyone takes the same classes. What's the point other than labeling and exacerbating conflicts?

This is because they are afraid that the fight will not be able to break out.

In her opinion, although Voldemort was not a good person in the first place, Hogwarts itself should take 30% of the blame for the current situation.

Can a person who grows up in Slytherin's environment have the same personality as one who grows up in the other three houses?

But despite all the complaints, Hermione didn't have any objection to it.

After all, this now brings together all the people who couldn't get along well with her, and she doesn't have to look for them one by one.

Anyway, it’s not her who is being cheated.

Just as Hermione was daydreaming, Madam Hooch finally arrived.

"Good afternoon, students!"

A powerful voice sounded.

"Good afternoon, Madam Hooch!"

The young wizards responded in unison.