Luckily the main story is at Hogwarts

In fact, Hermione, who Ciel had high hopes for, was not as powerful as he thought, even after a month of special spell training.

The time is dialed back to 1 minutes ago.

Hermione, who had been sulking in the toilet all afternoon, rubbed her eyes and walked out of the toilet cubicle.

In fact, she only cried for a few minutes and then stopped crying. Otherwise, if she had cried all afternoon, she would not be in the women's bathroom now, but in the school hospital.

For the rest of the day, she was just sulking and thinking about life.

Of course, women are good at getting into trouble. Now that she has stepped out, it does not mean that she has come to the conclusion. She is just a little tired.

So I decided to take a break and continue drilling.

"yawn."

The little girl stretched and yawned loudly.

Hermione didn't feel any heartache after wasting an entire afternoon without going to the library.

Because she was indeed in a very bad mood after hearing these rumors. After being sulky all afternoon, she feels much better now.

The time wasted is quite worth it.

As for how Hermione regulates her mood...

It’s just that men are all big pig’s hooves, especially this group of stupid little boys, they are even more like little pig’s hooves.

Anyway, that's probably what it means.

Patting her small mouth with her small hand, Hermione, who was stretching, suddenly felt that something was wrong around her. There seemed to be some kind of oppression looking down at her, and the surrounding area seemed to be particularly smelly.

Although this is a toilet, it's understandable that there's a bit of a stink, but it's too stinky.

Slowly opening her eyes, Hermione slowly looked up and saw an ugly, smelly, huge monster looking at her with its head tilted.

It was holding a stick in its hand and looked taller than Hermione as a whole. Its height reached directly to the ceiling of the toilet. It was three times the size of Hermione, and its cross-sectional area was more than five times that of Hermione.

This is a troll.

"Hehehe."

Hermione gave it a stiff smile, then held her head and hid in the compartment behind her.

"boom"

The wooden stick crashed down.

It has to be said that the special training is still useful, after all, Hermione in the original plot was immediately petrified at this point in time.

It wasn't until the troll's stick was about to hit her head that she knew how to dodge. But now, she had already dodged in advance and gave the troll a friendly smile.

May the friendship between wizards and trolls last forever.

It's just a pity that it's of no use.

"what"

Hermione held her head and exclaimed.

The troll looked like a baby, but it was still dumbfounded, and it was not hesitant to move its hands, because its mind was full of the desire to destroy.

As natural as it is for humans to eat, sleep and check their mobile phones, its instinct is to destroy.

The huge wooden stick swung across and flattened a row of compartments, instantly smashing the fragile wooden boards into pieces, hiding Hermione under the rubble.

In fact, at this time, the troll had already lost sight of Hermione. With its little brain, it couldn't guess that Hermione was hiding under the wooden board.

But that doesn't mean Hermione is safe, as the trolls' destruction won't stop.

Even if there is no one in front of it, there is always something.

"boom"

Hermione quickly crawled forward on her waist.

The stick crashed down behind her.

There was chaos all around, but Hermione was actually very calm at this time, and she couldn't help but recall what Ciel had told her in her mind.

"Calm down, calm down again, and then release."

"Armor protection."

Hermione whispered, clutching her wand.

Under the ruins, some kind of light like starlight suddenly appeared. They quickly gathered around Hermione and then protected her.

This is the Iron Armor Curse, but it seems to be a little different from the magic style used by Harry and the others. It seems to be full of the style of fairy tales.

Hermione didn't realize this during the battle, but the success of the Iron Armor Curse immediately made her feel light all over, and the pressure from the broken board suddenly disappeared without a trace.

More importantly, it gave her a huge confidence boost.

Ciel's words came to Hermione's mind again.

"In most cases, the crushing spell can solve all problems."

That's right, that's it.

Hermione tightened her grip on her wand.

In fact, if Charles were here and saw what was going on in Hermione's head, he would definitely retort immediately.

This is true in most cases, but there are still a few cases.

But Hermione didn't seem to realize this. She took a deep breath, seized an opportunity, and suddenly stood up from under the wooden board.

"Bones in pieces"

she shouted loudly.

"bang"

The spell was very precise, hitting the giant monster's chest almost instantly, but...

"Well"

He looked at his blackened chest with some doubts, and seemed to smell some kind of aroma from roasted flesh. The troll suddenly felt more hungry.

"Roar"

It let out an even louder roar and began to swing the wooden stick like crazy.

As early as she discovered that her magic only made a black mark on the troll's body, Hermione realized that something was wrong. Faced with the current situation, she could only hold her head and wander around like a little beaver. Running around.

"Ah ah ah"

"Char, you bastard, I'm going to kill you."

This is actually an improvement. At least a month ago, she was not running so fast.

. . .

At the same time, Ciel also arrived outside the women's restroom.

"Ah"

As soon as he arrived here, Ciel sneezed a little, but he felt that no one was scolding him. After all, he was very popular. It must be because the troll smelled too bad.

"Hey, silly guy, watch."

Standing casually behind the troll, Ciel held his wand and blazing flames spurted out.

Discovery Target: Halloween Surprises

Name: Stupid Troll

Challenge Level: 8

Constitution: 500

Remember: roar

Remember 2: Hoho

"Ow"

The fact that the troll has high magic resistance and thick flesh does not mean that it does not know pain.

Under the high temperature, it instantly gave up the action of destroying the thing in front of it and turned around in a hurry, trying to avoid the flames.

Then, it saw the little boy holding a small wooden stick.

Shire.

"Hi"

said the latter.

The troll looked at the small wooden stick in Ciel's hand, and then at his own big stick. His narrow little brain began to think crazily, and because of excessive use of his brain, he even forgot about the pain of being burned for a moment.

After a while, it came to the conclusion that it was more powerful than him.

"roar"

But just as the giant monster was about to swing its stick, a fierce red light flashed across its neck, and its roar instantly turned into a hissing sound of air leakage. Its body shook feebly twice, and it staggered. He staggered a few steps to the side, and then collapsed on the corridor.

It takes about less than ten seconds.

. . .

"Hermione, you can come out now."

Leaning against the toilet door, Ciel struck a chic pose.

If this wasn't a toilet, maybe he would look more chic.

In fact, when Ciel came over, he saw Hermione running around the toilet, because the surrounding walls had been smashed and demolished by trolls, and the damage was more complete than in the original book.

He could feel so relieved knowing that Hermione was fine.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, a furry little guy rushed out.

She ran directly into Ciel's arms. The force was so great that Ciel almost lost his footing and bared his teeth secretly. Ciel felt that he was leaving some freedom to increase his physical strength or power later. This was definitely a very good thing. The right choice.

"Relax."

Ciel patted Hermione on the head.

"It's all right."

Of course Hermione knew that everything was fine. After a month of special training, she might not know anything else, but she definitely knew how powerful Ciel was.

She couldn't even figure out why Ciel was so powerful when he was obviously just a first-year student. Now she no longer believed that Ciel was a wizard because his elder was a wizard.

There are many young wizards from wizarding families in Hogwarts, but none of them are very powerful.

If there was any possibility, it was the family magic that Ciel vaguely mentioned to her.

But Ciel didn't explain, and Hermione didn't ask any questions. Although she was very curious, she didn't ignore the situation.

So as long as Ciel appears, she is absolutely safe.

But even so, it doesn't mean that she won't be nervous and scared.

You know, she was here alone before, facing this giant monster alone. Although she also faced attacks from ceramic dwarves during the previous special training, it was all under the protection of Ciel.

She knew very well that Ciel was watching her.

But before, she was alone, facing this terrifying monster alone, and the crushing spell was almost ineffective against it.

At a certain moment, Hermione did feel a surge of despair in her heart.

And then... Ciel appeared.

"How did you come"

Hermione pulled herself out of Ciel's arms and asked curiously.

"The Gryffindor know-it-all spent the afternoon crying in the girls' room, and word spread throughout Slytherin House."

Ciel smiled.

Then Hermione punched him hard.

But even though Charles said that nickname, Hermione knew that he meant no harm.

Being together with Ciel every day, and the previous month of special training, the relationship between the two has been very close, and they have even developed a certain tacit understanding, and now Ciel is even more...

Unknowingly, perhaps even without Hermione noticing it, something might have begun to change.

Of course, what she hadn't expected was that even Slytherin House knew about this.

For more than half of the school year, and with a guy like Draco who is constantly provoking, Hermione, Harry and others have almost understood what Slytherin and Gryffindor are like at a speed that is almost visible to the naked eye.

Now, of course, Hermione knew how strange it was for Ciel to be mixed up with her as a Slytherin. However, she found that no one in Slytherin College seemed to be making trouble for Ciel. .

"It's night now. Where have you been all afternoon? You never thought of coming to me."

Hermione suddenly discovered a blind spot.

"Uh.."

Ciel blinked.

"Why are trolls in school?"

It must be said that Hermione at this period was still very innocent. With just one word, her attention was diverted by Ciel.

"Yes"

Hearing this question, Hermione suddenly became confused.

Fortunately, just when she was about to start a Herculean analysis, there was a burst of messy footsteps rushing over. It was the professor who guest-starred as a police officer.

. . .

"The Chrono Ball is much uglier than I thought."

In Wonderland, in the deserted palace of time, Theodora crossed her legs and sat on a huge clock statue.

The palace was desolate and silent throughout the entire time, and everything was covered by a hazy substance. They seemed to be the mud fished out from the depths of the earth, swallowing up everything and drowning everything.

This is the ember of time.

"This is the remains of the magic ball."

Facing the rays of the sun, which even the light was fixed, Maleficent looked at the transparent sphere in her hand, and then put it into the wizard's robe.

"Everything is ready."

As the magic ball was moved, these dim substances seemed to be showing signs of recovery again. The power of time was something that even Maleficent did not dare to touch.

"Let's go."

She said to Theodora.

The latter grabbed Maleficent's shoulders, tapped her silver shoes three times, and the two disappeared without a trace.

The collection process went much smoother than expected.

Maleficent always had a backup of the blood on the spindle. Although the queen's apple tree was exhausted, it still bore the last apple. Theodora personally went to the rabbit hole and took out the pocket watch that had stopped spinning. The two of them The cracked chessboard is found under the Red Queen's throne.

Now, they have the remains of the space-time magic ball.

Everything is ready, everything will start, the world will turn upside down, and the glory will come to an end.

“Start now”

Theodora rubbed her hands together excitedly.

"of course."

Maleficent's voice also had a rare joyful tone, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. The smooth progress of everything gave her hope that perhaps, everything could finally come back again.

"Let the hero return to obscurity."

she sang aloud.

"Let history be rewritten."

Theodora next to her also stood up, and the soprano continued loudly.

"We still have a chance, we can do it again."

The two looked at each other.

"Eye for an Eye."

"A tooth for a tooth"

"Hahahaha"

Amidst the screams of laughter, the black vat emerged from the ground again, and the green soup was boiling in it again. It made a gurgling sound and bubbled as the temperature increased.

Blood dripped from the spindle, dried apples were dropped, and the broken chessboard corroded and melted. As each material was put into the potion, the potion began to change again.

As if the strings were undulating with sound, the green soup began to change little by little. It turned into a dull purple, then into a charming pink, and finally, it settled on a bright red.

It became red and shiny, almost like a rainbow.

"thump"

Finally, as the remains of the time-travel magic ball were thrown in, the magic potion in the vat stabilized to a shiny silvery white color.

"Everything comes to pass."

"The world is reversed."

"It's now"

"boom"

Following Maleficent's shout, the silver-white potion instantly turned into smoke and rose into the sky. Almost in the blink of an eye, it seemed to dissipate between heaven and earth.

At the same time, some unknown changes seem to be happening all over the world and in all hidden corners.

"Um"

The Mad Hatter at the tea party tilted his head, wondering why he suddenly became younger. The Red Queen was sitting on her throne, stroking the neck of the Explosive Neck, as if she had always been there.

The pale woman looked at the endless soldier toys in front of her, then looked at the machine that had stopped, and made an unclear sound.

The desert city of Agbala seemed to be countless times more prosperous in an instant, but a certain castle instantly became withered and desolate, until it became a ruin, and even seemed to have the shadow of a wild beast walking through it.

Charles, who was spawning monsters in Wonderland, suddenly felt that the Poker Soldier's attack power seemed to be enhanced, but he didn't find anything strange.

Because, isn't this normal? At this point in time, all the fairy tales have not yet begun. Between the red and white queens, it is the peak period of the former.

At this moment, it seemed like something had changed, but it seemed like nothing had happened.

But no matter what it is, none of this has been discovered by anyone. It seems that this is how it should be.

. . .

"It worked"

Looking at the disappearing potion and looking at everything around her that seemed to have remained unchanged, Theodora was a little confused.

"Yes."

Maleficent said firmly.

"But this.."

Maleficent motioned Theodora to look back. The latter turned her head and soon saw Scar's body, or in other words, Scar's body, which was disappearing.

"We made it."

Maleficent said.

"Things will start to reverse, everything will start to come back again... but it will take a while, and at the moment, only we know these things."

"Also, as a price, we temporarily lost our magic power, so I also called a helper."

"bang"

As Maleficent finished speaking, a cloud of smoke suddenly exploded, and then a figure appeared out of thin air in front of the two of them.

He was wearing a red slim-fitting dress and white dress trousers. The dress was dotted with black stripes and golden floral threads, but his astonishing muscles crowded the entire dress tightly, making it look like it had turned into a tights.

"Wow."

Theodora looked at the latter who was still unconscious.

"Another old friend, a brainless old friend."