Luckily the main story is at Hogwarts

"The wolf is coming! The wolves are coming!"

Hermione was shouting in the village. This was the news brought to her by the pink bird. A large group of wolves, numbering more than fifty, were rushing here, and they were about to arrive.

The Fairy Godmother wanted to save her, but Hermione didn't want anyone in the village to get hurt, so she naturally gave a warning in advance.

Unfortunately, the people in the village did not believe her.

Hermione didn't make any big move at first, she was just looking for her fairy godmother. Fortunately, although the people in the village looked on coldly, they didn't reject her. But when her shouting alarmed the entire village, the people in the village immediately became hostile to her. .

They grabbed the pitchforks and hoes at hand, their eyes full of vigilance and indifference. Obviously, they did not welcome or trust outsiders like Hermione.

Hermione was very disappointed because she watched a little girl in the room next to her look at her curiously, but her mother violently pulled her back and closed the window with a bang.

More importantly, she didn't know if she could stop such a large number of wolves, and she still had no experience. If she had enough knowledge about the fairy tale world, she would know that even in the fairy tale world, the number of wolves exceeds fifty. , which is also very abnormal.

Hermione was so distraught that she couldn't help but ask.

"Aisha?"

Elsa nodded, indicating that she was ready and could take action at any time.

But Hermione was very worried, and the Fairy Godmother next to her was still in a dazed state.

"don’t worry."

she comforted.

"We really just need to be here and wait."

But she was obviously trying to persuade her with good intentions, but for some reason, the words sounded particularly unreliable when she came to her mouth. Hermione twitched the corner of her mouth to show that she understood.

"The wolves are coming!"

"careful!"

Not long after the fairy godmother's words of waiting came to an end, another stern warning appeared. A middle-aged man covered in blood stumbled into the village and shouted a warning.

He is a hunter in the village.

His words were obviously more useful than Hermione's. Almost instantly, every household in the village began to prepare. They closed the doors and windows, the men picked up their weapons, and two others grabbed the hunter and ran into the house. .

"Ow!"

At almost the same moment, the wolves arrived.

Two black shadows rushed out of the dark forest and rushed towards the hunter and the villagers nearby. They were supporting the hunter and were unable to get away for a while, and were about to be knocked down by the wild wolves.

"call!"

next moment.

The raging cold current swept out instantly.

Hermione had been paying close attention to the place and the surroundings, and of course she took action immediately.

"Bang bang!"

With two muffled sounds, the two wild wolves that were frozen into ice fell to the ground.

"Female, witch!"

Almost dying from a wolf's mouth did not frighten the three of them. Instead, it was the magic displayed by Hermione that frightened them.

"It's a fairy."

The fairy godmother next to her corrected her seriously, but unfortunately no one paid attention to her.

The three of them didn't bother to say thank you, or they didn't have the idea at all, so they rolled and crawled into a nearby room.

"It's a fairy!"

The fairy godmother reminded her from behind, but still no one paid attention to her.

Of course Hermione was disappointed, but at this time, the wolves had also arrived.

"Ow!"

"Ow!"

Just like the news brought to Hermione by the bird, there were indeed many wolves. Almost instantly, they rushed into the village from all directions, smashing windows and crashing into wooden doors. Their goal was clear.

Hermione didn't know if there were such mysterious existences as alpha wolves, but she knew she couldn't let them be like this.

"Aisha!"

she reminded loudly.

Without her reminding, Aisha had actually borrowed her left hand very cooperatively. With a slight lift, the icy cold air froze the unlucky ones in front of her into pieces.

At the same time, Hermione's right hand was not idle. She was holding the wand, and one hand was enough for her to release magic.

The red light flashed across the night sky and accurately hit a wild wolf not far away.

"Feel sorry."

Hermione's face turned red when she missed the shot.

"Oh!"

"what!"

"Help!"

Suddenly there was a loud noise next to her, followed by a cry for help. Hermione turned around and saw that the window of the house where the little girl was staying had been broken by wolves, and three wild wolves jumped in.

Without hesitation, Hermione immediately followed, and the Iron Armor Curse emerged, saving the little girl and her mother at the critical moment.

"Female, witch."

After saving the mother and daughter, ignoring the girl's mother's fear, Hermione didn't stay any longer and came outside again.

At this time, the entire village was in chaos. Many windows were smashed by the crazy wolves. The villagers began to suffer casualties. Wild wolves howled, humans cried, and the surroundings were in chaos.

Hermione was anxious, but she had no good solution. Elsa's ice magic was very lethal and had a wide range, but she was not good at precise control and might even lose control.

Faced with such street fighting, she had no advantage and could easily accidentally injure her own people.

As for Hermione, she actually didn't know much about magic. Cutting spells, armor spells, and crushing spells were just the three axes. Faced with such a chaotic scene, she had no good solution.

But fortunately, she is not alone.

"I told you she's a fairy."

Fairy Godmother complained, pulling out her wand.

"bbbb!"

With a somewhat scalding spell, the Fairy Godmother waved her wand, and large swaths of starlight fell down. Then in Hermione's surprised eyes, she saw

His clothes changed color.

And style.

"This is the most popular hug this year, sorry."

Halfway through, the Fairy Godmother seemed to realize that something was wrong, and she quickly stopped and waved her wand again as if to remediate it.

The stars fell, and this time, they formed the silhouettes of several unicorns, and then went straight to the wolves.

Ten minutes later, Hermione was sitting on the ruins of a wall, breathing heavily. The battle was resolved much faster than she expected. There were many wolves, but her fighting ability with the Fairy Godmother was not bad either.

What's more, the villagers here are not dead, they are also fighting back.

Even so, Hermione still felt that she was very tired. The past ten minutes seemed like a century.

And what saddened her the most was that there were still casualties in the village, and the casualties were heavy.

There were injured people everywhere, even dead people, wailing and crying, leaving Hermione a little confused for a moment.

Many people looked at her with hatred, as if she had brought the wolves.

In fact, based on the IQ and discussion results of Hermione, Elsa and others, the wolf pack might actually have something to do with them, or it might be the work of the witch Godo who tried to attack the fairy godmother.

This made her feel even more guilty.

But of course, it's not all hostile looks.

Just like the mother and daughter she rescued before, although the mother was very afraid of her identity as a witch, the little girl was not afraid.

In the ruins, Hermione watched the little girl run out of the house and stumbled to her side. Then, the little girl stretched out her hand and spoke in sentences that were not yet familiar.

"Sugar, sugar, sweet."

In her dirty little hand, she held a piece of candy. It looked like it had been treasured for a long time. It might be the most cherished thing of this little girl.

But she handed it to Hermione without hesitation.

Under the little girl's expectant gaze, Hermione smiled and put the candy in her mouth. div