Hogwarts Everything is Three

Seeing Hermione’s face with a little fear and nausea and an expression of entanglement because he knew it was Ellen pretending to be, Allen’s red eyes flashed on the flat snake’s face now.

"Hermione, don't you think I imitated it?" Allen said in his original voice and then cleared his throat, then the whole snake's face made a big smile, "Eh hehe..."

"Ellen, I think this is a bit...it's disrespectful...Uh...huh..." Hermione began to be habitually serious, but Allen's fearful face on Voldemort's face was caused by this silly smile. The sense of disobedience made her laugh out loud, and her shoulders couldn't help but relax, "Optical his laughter is not enough."

"Actually, it's very simple to learn from him. You only need to grasp three main points." Allen stretched out the left hand that didn't seem to be a prosthetic, and stretched out three fingers like spider legs. "First, learn to kill. For the pronunciation of the mantra, slow down your speaking speed as much as possible like a dying person; second, is the action to be a little nasty? Why lean back and use the old sissy posture of holding a stick; third, Just like Draco, it’s best not to leave Harry or Dumbledore in three sentences..."

"Huh?" Hermione's expression was blank.

"Harry Potter... the boy who survived the catastrophe came to die..." Allen said with his nose back, the tone seemed to be about to die but did not break, he was holding a wand like a mummified Vic The fingers of that hand cocked, made a somewhat French-flavored orchid finger gesture, and began to lean back. The wand was raised above the head and the exposed pale arm was shaken exaggeratedly for a half circle, and he shouted in a silly voice. , "Avada gnaws big melon..."

"Hiccup...Ahaha..." Hermione laughed so hard that she couldn't help but tears from the corners of her eyes, and her tousled brown hair fell in front of her. "Compared to Voldemort, Ellen, you...it's kind of like it. Draco said...when Harry..." she said intermittently with a hard smile, but then she forced her smile back. "Sorry, I shouldn't say this to Harry and the others."

Puff—The tip of the wand that Allen was holding from the young Dark Lord at this time made a sound of farting and green smoke.

"Ellen, stop it..." This made Hermione bite her tongue, and she couldn't help it until she laughed a little. She suddenly clamped her legs and turned a little red-she laughed out a few drops of urine.

After detecting this, Allen thoughtfully did not explain, but after Hermione eased back, he continued to learn Voldemort's tone and hissed: "My loyal servant, Granger Death Eater, you It's time to transform for your master, transforming into Bellatrix."

Allen’s deliberate tone of voice can no longer make her a little embarrassing. Hermione is too indulgent, and she has somewhat adapted to this Voldemort's mood. Hermione recalled what she said before the other party was photographed like the Ministry of Magic War The way, Qing coughed a few times, and then replied with a sharp throat imitating Bella's voice like a baby: "Honorable Dark Lord, Bella will immediately transform according to your instructions."

However, the process of transformation was not as immediate as the fake Death Eater said. Hermione pinched the photo Ellen Sai gave herself before, thinking of the image of Bellatrix that she had seen in the newspaper. After a long time until I was sure that I wouldn't be embarrassed, I started to change my hair, cheeks, body, etc.

The girl in front of her disappeared. She became a famous female Death Eater. Whether it was a fine black hair, some swollen eyes, and her cheeks, she looked haggard and skinny. These details are enough to make people treat her and Tonks. The gentle mother distinguished it.

"I think Narcissa can also be difficult to tell her at the first time, Hermione. This transformation was very successful. The Bellatrix I saw some time ago is like this." Alan clapped his hands and did not hesitate to praise himself. .

But Hermione was now wearing her pocket, and she took out a mirror from it, enlarged it and suspended it in the air, and looked at the mirror carefully.

"Her hair volume is not good, but my hair volume still seems too much in comparison..." Hermione raised her hand, grabbed her thin black curly hair that looked more explosive, and pressed her mouth unsatisfactorily to shrink them. After a long time to go back, and then staring at the photo of Ribera, Otsuki frowned, "This is not like a compound soup, I have to adjust my figure... Alan, now I have bad clothes, you have Bellat Did Ricks look at the photo from behind?"

"Do you want to use magic to transform? No, I prepared clothes for the afternoon." Allen stood up from the sofa, unwrapped his magic robe with both hands, and said to Hermione, "The deformation effect on the face will come. Wearing a hood, the camera is not very clear, but it is really better to change the clothes, who knows that the fairies will also add some extra methods similar to the anti-thief waterfall..."

With that said, Allen took off the magic robe that he had worn for almost two years, exposing the **** inside, and then he put the value mass-produced great arcanist robe into his pocket. , Smoothly took out a nearly black magic robe composed of seven dark green colors. This Voldemort-style robe has no seams, which makes Ellen, the fake Voldemort, who is beginning to put on his head at this time, look more like that ghost-like deity.

Seeing that the "Voldemort" in front of her neatly took off her clothes and only wore a pair of pants, Hermione's face was flushed to the base of her ears, as if she had done something immoral, she swore and turned around. head. However, he noticed that Alan gave a smirk, took out some clothes and boots from his pocket, unfolded them and threw them over, and a skirt was blinded on Hermione's head.

The fake Bella who was raided finally grabbed her clothes and saw that the Ellen version of Voldemort had already sat back on the sofa, spread her arms on the back of the sofa, proud of advocating pure-blooded traditional etiquette, Voldemort would not use it. Leaning over and looking at this side in an inelegant posture.

"Ellen, when you were in the lower grades, you still had the grace to find a reason to get out of the train and give me time and space to change my school uniform..." Seeing the other's uncle, Hermione hugged him a little, "Turn around... at least Close your eyes..."

"When Harry became an adult, when the Order of the Phoenix and the others conjured up seven Harrys in order to transfer Harry, Tonks was said to have changed clothes in front of him without hesitation... It's time to wrestle..." Allen looked at Hermione's uncomfortable expression, citing Harry as an example, and said nonchalantly.

"But I'm Bellatrix now! That devil! It was changed in the image of Mother Tonks!" Hermione complained, but her hands started to move. She stood up and quickly stripped herself off. The magic robe revealed underwear that didn't match Bella's image and temperament at all.

She put on the easy-to-wear black long dress, then picked up the very tight black leather jacket, looked at the front and back, and then slipped it in over her head, pulling it down with some effort, and finally Putting both feet into those high-heeled leather boots laboriously.

Hermione, who is not accustomed to high heels and Bella's height, almost fell as soon as she stood up. Because of her attribute advantages, she regained her balance and walked to Ellen a little awkwardly. A gentle expression on his face that had never been before, uncomfortably spread his hands and let Allen glance over: "How do I look?"

At this time, the dress on Hermione is obviously very different from what she usually wears. Its front chest neckline is opened very low, but it is not a narrow V-neck, but a slightly wider U-shaped collar. , The middle point is exactly between the two chests, and the convex arcs on both sides can be seen... The connection between its shoulders and sleeves is just a few vertical lines, revealing her bare shoulders.

"It's really like Hermione. In terms of appearance... I don't think she can tell the truth from the false." Allen continued to praise the offensive, and Bellatrix was in front of her. He lifted his chin slightly at the beginning, and was beaming with praise.

This made the black witch look like a good student who had just been praised. Allen touched her chin. Hermione looked like she was now, but her straight back, slightly raised forehead and tip Standing upright, these are the looks that Hermione can only have.

"Hermione, you have to be like me, to make yourself seem nasty and mad..." Allen reminded, her gaze suddenly stopped between Hermione's mouth and teeth that had just been grinning. "Also, Bellatree X's teeth rotted during Azkaban, and she didn't seem to be repairing them behind."

"Oh, my God... Teeth..." The fake Bella wailed when she heard the words, and touched her neat and white teeth through her lips reluctantly for a long time, and then found that Allen's version of Voldemort was looking at her with a hippy smile. , Relaxed, she said a little embarrassed, "Ellen, don't tease me, the monitoring can't make clear the teeth in the mouth!"

"Hermione, in fact, I think that after experiencing the taste of rotten teeth, we will cherish our good teeth even more. This is a good opportunity to get a new experience...Is it a pity if you miss it?" Allen disapproved. She shook her finger at Hermione, and then said, "Wait a moment, I'll catch someone and we'll leave."