Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 567 Hermione Walking Out of the Mayan Ruins
Under Neville's order, the number of green spells began to increase significantly.

Draco, who had never made a move, felt his heart tighten, but the scene that followed made his mood even more complicated.

Hermione, who was still completing the arrangement of the magic circle, stretched her wand back again without looking back.

"Whoosh."

A magic shield with Fiercefire properties appeared there, and all the spells hit it, and they were all swallowed or burned away.

The magic that obviously did not belong to this world made Draco believe that Hermione was safe at this time, but also convinced that she was no longer the Hermione he knew.

But what about the Hermione of this world?

Just as Draco was thinking, Neville flew to Hermione's side, and without hesitation, he drew out the sword from his waist, and cut Hermione in two with an upward lift.

Years of being a Death Eater manager had already turned Neville into a brave and decisive person.

Even if the person opposite is her former partner, as long as she wants to destroy her own world, Neville will never allow it.

"Shh."

Before the chopping sword landed on Hermione, Hermione, who had completed the magic circle, had already turned into a wisp of Fiercefire and disappeared on the spot in the process of getting up.

The slightly changed apparition should be related to Fiendfire and Grindelwald.

The one who stopped the sword turned his head to search for Hermione's figure. He was sure that the magic power fluctuation just now was not enough to make Hermione leave here too far.

"there."

A Death Eater at the top shouted, attracting everyone's attention.

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger, only to see that Hermione was already standing at the entrance of the ancient ruins.

"Stop him."

Neville yelled and Apparated first, trying to flash to the hole to prevent Hermione from entering.

But after spinning around, he didn't disappear in place.

He wasn't the only one, but several people looked at the entrance of the ancient ruins suspiciously after spinning around in place like him.

"There's an anti-apparition spell over there." Crouch Jr. started to climb up while speaking.

And Neville flew up one step earlier, rushing to the hole to try to stop Hermione.

But it was obviously too late, before the fastest one flew to the platform at the entrance of the cave, Hermione had already walked into the darkness.

With Hermione's entry, the stone door at the entrance of the cave closed with a "rumble".

"Araho Cave is open."

The one who landed directly used an unlocking spell.

"Boom."

There was a muffled sound, and Shimen didn't respond at all.

"Open Sesame...the door opens...torn apart..."

The frantic wand-wielding man, after trying various ancient door-opening spells in vain, began to use offensive spells.

Even in the end, he used the explosive spell to blow himself away, but he couldn't blast the stone door open.

"Try to destroy the formation."

Little Crouch, who had given up on continuing to climb, turned around and came to the formation, trying to dissolve the forming formation by destroying the formation.

It's a pity that his attempt quickly ended in failure, because the weird rune in the formation was not something he could decipher.

"Please come down, Your Majesty."

As Neville said, he took out a bronze mirror from his pocket, which was the way to contact Voldemort.

He awakened the magic mirror without hesitation, and Voldemort's figure appeared in the mirror soon after.

After listening to Neville's simple explanation of the situation, Voldemort said that he would rush to North America immediately.

And just as he was about to close the mirror and use the intercontinental apparition, the stone door suddenly rumbled open.

This made Voldemort stop his movements, and looked at the situation through the mirror suspiciously.

The gravel-dropped stone door opened, and Hermione, with red eyes, slowly walked out of the dark hole.

Voldemort's eyes widened in surprise, and his right eye instantly glowed red.

Inside and outside the mirror, both of them noticed the redness in each other's eyes.

At the same time, they also found that the other party was different from themselves.

In the depths of Hermione's red eyes, there seemed to be an incomplete rune, which seemed to be the source of her eyes.

But in the depths of Voldemort's eyes, there was only a blush, as if this was the essence of the eyes.

"Sorry, teacher, I'm just following the guidance of fate to complete my mission."

No one expected that Hermione would be the first to speak, and it sounded like she was still partially sane.

"If it is a fate imposed on you by others, is it still your fate?"

Thousands of miles away, through the mirror, Voldemort asked in a deep voice.

Hermione's red eyes flickered with a hint of struggle, but then she turned around regardless, and sparked wisps of Fiercefire around her body.

"You don't have to stop, come back too."

Voldemort's voice came from the mirror, and he cut the connection.

"Where is Hermione going?"

The image of Voldemort disappeared, and Crouch Jr. asked immediately.

"Department of Mysteries, we're going there too."

As Neville spoke, he took out the portkey and summoned everyone to gather around him.

In a little while, with the help of the Portkey, they returned to the English Ministry of Magic, and immediately rushed to the Department of Mysteries.

When they came to the corridor of the Department of Mysteries, they saw Voldemort's back in the distance.

And not far in front of that figure, Hermione could be seen writing and drawing on the door.

"Don't move, just wait."

Voldemort stretched out his hand to stop everyone from moving forward, his eyes fixed on the movement of Hermione's hand.

It was an extremely complicated inscription, written from a single point, like ink beads blown by the wind, extending to the left and right in the shape of tree roots.

In the process of extension, some branches are thrown out from time to time, making this gradually round rune more intricate.

There was a fiery light in Voldemort's eyes, and his right eye was even more red, staring at the unformed rune.

In his line of sight, the runes seen by the left and right eyes are not the same.

The rune seen in the left eye is the same as that seen by other people, but the rune in the right eye is constantly flickering and changing.

Although the overall shape is round, the tiny branches are always changing.

"The... bond of fate..." Voldemort said the name of the rune slowly but surely.

In his understanding, this rune can create a profound bond between the two people behind the door, so that they can work together to break through the door.

This rune with the nature of fate has little influence on Grindelwald, after all, he must have thought it up.

But it has a decisive effect on another soul caught in the "darkest hour".

"The correct way."

Voldemort murmured, but also fell into hesitation.

He wanted to see a more complete rune, so as to perfect the destiny rune he created based on the prophet's eye.

He determined that this was especially important for his breakthrough.

But at the same time, he was also worried that after the magic text was completed, an irreversible situation would happen, and Grindelwald and another god of death would really rush out.

If so, the world is really dangerous.

The choice is in his hands, and there is not much time for him to think.

(End of this chapter)