Marvel: I'm Hermione, from Hogwarts!

As he spoke, Wood took out the biggest ball in the middle.

"This is the Quaffle. You get 10 points for a successful goal."

Then he handed Hermione something that looked like a baseball bat and said, "You are the batsman. You are responsible for hitting these two Bludgers."

The remaining two slightly smaller balls were jumping around restlessly in the box. If they were not tied with iron chains, they would have flown into the sky long ago.

Wood untied one of them.

The Bludger immediately bounced up and flew all over the place.

"Remember, protect our team members from being affected by the Bludger!"

Seeing Hermione swinging the bat in her hand, making a humming sound, Wood grinned, turned around and ran away more than ten meters, and Harry followed suit.

The two men saw that Hermione was swinging the stick and it didn't look like she was going to play basketball, but rather like she was going to fight.

Watching the ball flying closer and closer, a hint of excitement flashed across Hermione's face, and she swung the stick out.

"Hao-you-gen-"

With a "bang" sound, the Bludger was instantly knocked away and headed straight for the two people who were watching the excitement in the distance.

Harry started with his eyes wide open, and lowered his head sharply, as the Bludger flew past his scalp at the critical moment.

Wood behind him was not so lucky. He was hit in the lower abdomen by the ball. He fell straight to the ground, then covered his stomach with a look of pain on his face, like a cooked shrimp.

Harry hurried forward and after confirming that Wood was okay, he breathed a sigh of relief, yet at the same time he still felt a lingering fear.

If he hadn't reacted quickly, Harry would have been almost headless.

Wood stood up with difficulty.

"Junior...Junior...you have great strength, but can you...aim accurately before hitting..." Senior Mu Tou said intermittently.

Hermione gave a slightly apologetic look.

Harry suddenly shouted, "Hermione, behind you!"

Hermione was instantly alert, feeling a strong wind behind her head. She tilted her head and subconsciously swung out with the stick again.

"I rely on!"

Looking at the black shadow flying towards them again like a cannonball, Harry and Wood only had time to utter "Oh my God" before they both fell down.

Look at what you have protected! Wood yelled in his heart.

Hermione fell into deep thought for a long time, and suddenly an idea came to her.

"Senior Wood, I have an idea for a winning strategy!"

"What?" Wood was stunned.

"Let's make some adjustments. Instead of having chasers and keepers, we can just send out six beaters to chase the opposing players, leaving only one seeker to catch the Snitch..." Hermione seemed to have discovered the key point, and said proudly, "I call this tactic, the invincible six protecting one!"

Wood's mouth twitched, and he said, "Each position has a fixed number, and the rules cannot be changed casually."

"profound……"

Hermione sounded disappointed, then her eyes lit up.

"Then can we use a spell to knock the opponent down, or directly use the Flying Spell to pull the Golden Snitch over?"

Wood swallowed his saliva. "That... this is also against the rules. Magic is prohibited in Quidditch matches, and all three balls have been cast with spells that make them unaffected by magic..."

"Well……"

After thinking for a moment, Hermione looked up again.

"Then can I bring a few knives to the field and throw them at my opponents, or just use a baseball bat..." Hermione waved the stick and closed one eye to aim at Wood's head, "You know."

Wood was sweating profusely.

Chapter 12 Magical Advancement

In the following practice, Hermione threw almost every ball at people. Although she swore that she did not do it on purpose, the scene looked too scary.

Wood wore a mask of pain throughout the whole process, and finally she understood why Professor McGonagall recommended her to be a batsman.

It's so scary.

"Harry, this is the Golden Snitch and you are the Seeker. Your only responsibility is to find and catch it. Once you catch it, you will get 150 points and the game will end immediately. You guys should practice first. I have something else to do and I'll leave first."

Taking out a hazelnut-sized golden ball with a pair of wings from the box, Wood stuffed it into Harry's hands, spoke at the fastest speed in his life, and fled at the speed of the lightning.

Harry was the only one standing there in a daze.

……

Back in the dormitory, while her roommates Parvati Patil and Lavender Brown had not returned yet, Hermione drew the curtains and went straight to check the panel of the magic book.

When she was learning how to fly her broom from Harry, her magic book vibrated and her magic experience suddenly filled up.

It turns out that riding a broom can also be considered a form of magic control training.

Sitting cross-legged on her bed, thoughts sinking into her head, Hermione tried to meditate.

The next second, the magic power in her body burst out like a spring, flowing through her limbs and bones. Hermione felt full of energy and her mind became much clearer, as if she had entered a new realm.

The whole person feels refreshed.

Hermione Jean Granger

[Magic level lv2 (1/10000)]

I couldn't wait to look at the magic book, and sure enough, the magic level had been upgraded to level 2.

Hermione clearly felt that the magic power flowing in her body was more turbulent, and her perception and control of magic power also became much more delicate.

Look at the other parts again.

[Spell]

【漂浮咒lv2（1/10000），击退咒lv2（1/10000），全身束缚咒lv2（1/10000），铁甲咒lv2（1/10000）……】

【Black Magic】

Dark Harvest (Talent)

【神锋无影lv2（1/10000），倒挂金钟lv1（138/1000）】

As expected, when the magic level reaches lv2, those spells that have reached maximum proficiency will naturally be promoted as well.

"Shattered to pieces!"

A blue light flashed, and the vase in the house shattered.

Hermione nodded in satisfaction.

Compared to the lv1 crushing spell, the lv2 one is obviously more powerful. Before it could only be broken into several pieces, but now it can be broken into particles at once.

She could also feel that the casting speed, distance and maximum size of the target had also increased.

Estimating the power, Hermione roughly understood her current level.

Above fifth grade, below adult wizard.

The magic power of wizards from grades one to four is roughly in the lv1 range, and very few outstanding wizards can reach lv2.

Grades five to seven have about level 2 magic power, and the final form of adult wizards is basically level 3.

The stronger adult wizards and ordinary Aurors of the Ministry of Magic can reach a level close to lv4, and those elite Aurors with names can reach lv4.

As for the level of Dumbledore, Voldemort, and Grindelwald... it's hard to say now. It's impossible to estimate with Hermione's current strength.

All in all, although Hermione is only a first-year student, she has mastered dozens of kinds of magic. As long as her proficiency keeps up with her magic level, she can exert 100% of the power of her current magic limit.

Compared to other wizards, it's like he's cheating.

Even those famous genius wizards can't compare to him.

You know, even with the same level 3 magic power, the spellcasting levels vary.

Based on factors such as physical fitness, specific magical affinity, and practice, some people can use most of the spells they know to their full potential or even beyond their level, but some people can only perform at the level of students.

This leads to a huge gap in combat effectiveness between them.

For example, the famous Gilderoy Lockhart.

This guy's other magics are a mess, but his level of Oblivion Spell is extremely high, which may even exceed the limit of his own magic level.

Or maybe it's the Weasley family's unique physique for the Crushing Curse.

In the original book, Barty Crouch Jr., the fake Moody, also said that with the level of these students, even if they used the Avada Kedavra curse on him, the most it would do was make him bleed from the nose.

With the help of the magic book, if Hermione is given some time, she can master any magic to the limit and has no shortcomings.

An all-rounder who is good at everything.

"Restored as new."

After judging her current strength, Hermione repaired the vase and went to the bathroom cubicle, silently reciting the thought of traveling through time.

The next second, he appeared directly in the hotel room.

……

Hermione looked around.

Fortunately, there is no new resident in this room yet, otherwise it would be a troublesome thing.

She was in a hurry to get back to Hogwarts for classes, so she got up late and had no time to think about it, so she traveled back directly to the Marvel Inn.

I must find a good place to go back next time... Hermione thought to herself.

Every time you travel through a place, you will return from that place the next time. She has confirmed this law many times.

Pushing open the door and walking down the corridor, Hermione reached the front desk.

When the innkeeper saw Hermione coming out, his eyes widened and he stood up suddenly.

"Little girl, why are you..."

"Oh, I left something in the room and came back to get it." Hermione lied without changing her expression.

The innkeeper had a conflicted look on his face, as if he wanted to say something but held it back.

"What's wrong?"

Noticing the other party's abnormality, Hermione's eyes moved and she asked.

The innkeeper looked around, made up his mind, leaned forward and said:

"Girl, I don't know what kind of trouble you got into, but a few days ago, someone from the FBI came here to look for you. If you know what's going on, you'd better find a way to settle it quickly."

Ok?

Hermione was confused.

Fobolle, looking for her?

Could it be that the actions from the previous night were discovered?

This shouldn't be the case. She was using the Disillusionment Charm the whole time. Even if they investigated, they shouldn't have found a twelve-year-old girl like her.

Wait...Fobole...Could it be...

Hermione's heart trembled, as if she remembered something.

She remembered that most of the SHIELD agents concealed their identities as agents of Furber.

"It seems you know what's going on."

The innkeeper noticed the change in Hermione's expression.

Hermione nodded and said, "I see, it's not a big deal, but thanks for the reminder."

You are quite a nice person.

Hermione took out a few US dollars to show her gratitude, and then swaggered out of the hotel.

Half an hour later.

Hermione sat in a street cafe, leaning against the window, sipping her cappuccino, wondering what she was thinking about.

The cafe was a bit deserted at this time of day, with almost no customers except Hermione.