I'm a wizard with a proof from Hogwarts

In the empty secret room, there were screams again and again.

While little Tom was cheering, he began to think in his mind about how to encourage him so that he could have the other party beat Old Tom to death directly.In this way, he is the only Voldemort left in the world!

A few minutes later, Voldemort was lying on the ground with too much air in and out. His face was bruised and swollen, looking as miserable as possible.

The one who started hammering him was Hermione who came after stopping Rudy.

The girl kicked him angrily and cursed: "Are you really Voldemort, you idiot? If you make a mistake next time and let him chase you, I will kill you on the spot! - I swear, I will definitely do it. That's how it's done, old Tom."

After saying that, she twisted her sore wrist unhappily. To be honest, she hadn't moved her hands for a long time, but wizards are really weak without magic. Rudy was right, the more wizards are, the more they need to strengthen their martial arts. (Rudy flipped the table, I’m talking about physical exercise!)

Then, he picked up the body of Voldemort lying on the ground and walked toward the center of the room.

Under the illumination of the torch, that beautiful face gradually reappeared in little Tom's sight, which reminded him of the sad time when he was 'abused' by two devils.

Suddenly, the sound of cheering stopped. If the cross hadn't tied him up, he would have run away by now.

Hermione carried Old Tom to Little Tom, looked at him with disdain and said, "It's been so long and you still haven't dealt with him. You are such a jerk."

Voldemort dares to be angry but dare not speak...

Little Tom cursed in his heart...

After saying that, Hermione shook her head and said: "It's too late. His mind will soon guess my plan. - I have to speed up the pace." As she said this, she grabbed Voldemort on the ground and pushed it towards little Tom. Throw it away, and then take out the golden cup that Voldemort had brought out from Gringotts after all the troubles in the eyes of the two people.

Immediately, regardless of the obstructions of Little Tom and Voldemort, his right hand activated the magic power and his left hand began to cast spells.After a few complicated hand seals, she slapped the golden cup with her palm. The golden cup suddenly glowed faintly, as if it were lit with lights.

Seeing the light appear, she knew she had succeeded, and then began to cast magic: "The Art of Original Realm Peeling!". The three golden-red rings in Hermione's hand gradually appeared on her wrist and unfolded as the spell sounded.

She pulled back the hand that was patting the golden cup, and something strange happened. ——A screaming soul was actually pulled out of the golden cup by Hermione!

Seeing this scene, little Tom's eyes were filled with fear, while Voldemort beside him was excited.This is what he has tried so hard to do during this period!But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't extract little Tom's soul from this body of artificial materials.

But now this little girl directly helped him pull out the soul fragments from the golden cup!

Seeing that the situation seemed to be getting more and more unfavorable to him, little Tom forced a smile and asked: "Well...this beautiful lady...what do you want..."

Before he could finish the question, Hermione replied expressionlessly: "Soul extraction."

Little Tom:! ! !

Before he could try again, Hermione's work was over.She pulled hard and roughly pulled the wailing soul fragment out of Hufflepuff's golden cup.

Voldemort was ecstatic when he saw this scene. Although this little girl had a weird temper and beat him for no reason, since he could get his soul back, Lord Voldemort could forget about it.

'....This little girl is so cruel. No wonder that brat would ask me that kind of question...'

Before Voldemort could be happy for two minutes, Hermione's next move almost scared him to death.

She actually roughly rolled her soul into a ball and pushed it into his body. Then she cast a spell with both hands and used the same method to directly pull out little Tom's soul and stuff it in together!

Such a rough and direct approach scared Voldemort to the point where his face turned green.This is the soul!Not a broken arm or leg!Why did you just stuff it in as hard as you could! ?

'Is this what that damn brat taught you?This guy who misled others will kill him the next time I see him! '

but now....

Voldemort struggled and shouted: "Wait! Wait! What if something goes wrong with you like this!?"

Hermione rubbed her hands nonchalantly, then pushed forward with all her strength, until little Tom's soul was stuffed into Voldemort's body, and then she clapped her hands and stopped.

Then he said angrily: "Why are you shouting? You are so afraid of such a trivial matter. How can it become a big deal if you are afraid of this or that? - No wonder you can't even beat Harry."

Voldemort had just regained his breath and endured the severe pain caused by the collision of three souls in his body. He was about to speak, but he was so angry at the sudden words "No wonder you can't even beat Harry" that he spat out a mouthful of anger on the spot. Blood.Finally he lay shaky on the ground.

Hermione was stunned when she saw this scene, and then she frowned in surprise and said, "Why did it fall? No, I've tried it several times before, so there shouldn't be any problems."

After kicking him with her feet and realizing that this guy was really unconscious, Hermione shook her head speechlessly: "It's really ridiculous to pass out like this and still be the Dark Lord."

Half an hour later, when Voldemort woke up and found Hermione sitting on a table nearby with a book in her arms, he jumped up and cautiously touched the wall.

That cautious and fearful look made Hermione almost think that she was the scary uncle.

She scolded angrily: "Come here quickly! Now that you have three souls in your body, it's too troublesome to rely on magic to complete the soul union. - And with your current progress, it's too slow. I have a faster way. .”

After hearing this, Voldemort was furious and yelled at Hermione: "Then what if something goes wrong!? This is the soul. If something goes wrong, it will be over!"

However, Hermione still waved her hand very calmly and said: "Don't worry, I still need to rely on you to complete the final magic, and I won't let you die. - Judging from your current situation, you can still accommodate at most One."

"So don't worry, you won't die because of the magic riot and the soul breaking away."

Voldemort: "That's good...wait, do you know?"

Hermione replied nonchalantly: "Because a guinea pig has already tried it for you."

Voldemort: ? ? ?

Hermione continued: "Don't worry, after many experiments, I am very proficient in my technique, and I will never make any mistakes other than those that should be made."

Then he put down the book and got up and came to him, looked around him carefully and nodded: "It seems that the integration is not bad, but it's just a little bit weak."

Hermione: "But it doesn't matter. - Come, I'm here to help you!"

As he said that, he ignored Voldemort's frantic shaking of his head, pulled him over and slapped him with his backhand, hitting him on the chest viciously.

However, nothing happened.

Hermione squeezed her hand strangely and said doubtfully: "That's not right. I remember that Rudy was clearly like this at that time. He punched out his soul with one palm? Why can't I punch it out?"

Voldemort, who was almost vomiting bile after being beaten, almost blacked out when he heard these words, and shouted angrily: "If you don't know how, don't just do experiments on people!"

Hermione retorted unhappily: "What do you know!?—True knowledge comes from practice, and practice is the best way to learn!"

After saying that, he rolled up the sleeve of his right hand, raised his white little hand again, and gestured to do it again.

Voldemort was so frightened that he shouted: "Stop! Stop!!! If you keep hitting me, I will be beaten to death by you!"

"What the hell are you trying to do!?"

Hermione explained as if she was a scumbag: "Were you really the president of the student union back then? You can't understand such a simple principle."

Voldemort was confused when he was told that, and he began to doubt himself a little.

Until he said seriously: "Your soul was separated due to magic. Now that it has been restored, although they are forced into the same body, they are not completely integrated."

"so..."

Voldemort frowned and continued: "You mean, take all the souls out of the body, let them re-fuse, and then stuff them back into the body?"

Hermione nodded with a childish look on her face: "That's it."

Voldemort hesitated to propose something, but after thinking about it, he felt that this method seemed feasible.After some tangle, before he could say anything, Hermione raised her hand to hit again.

He was so frightened that he quickly shouted to stop: "Wait!! Wait a minute!"

Hermione asked dissatisfied: "What's wrong with you?"

Voldemort had a cold sweat on his face and said quickly: "Is there something wrong with your spell-casting action? - You know, once there is a problem with the spell-casting method and the operation of magic, it will lead to the failure of magic."

"Since it may be wrong, no matter how you cast the spell, it will not succeed. - What I mean is, even if you beat me to death, you may not be able to beat out the soul."

Hermione nodded and said thoughtfully: "What you said makes sense..."

Voldemort nodded and advised again: "Look, why don't you tell me the steps to cast the spell. I have traveled around the world and am well-informed. Maybe I can help you find the problem. - In this way, you You just need to tell me the movements of casting the spell, so you don’t have to worry about me stealing it. - What do you think?"

Seeing that this guy was full of desire to survive, Hermione didn't want to undermine his self-confidence, so she reluctantly nodded and agreed: "Okay, let me think about it..."

"I remember, this is what Rudy taught me at the time..."

While recalling, Hermione raised her right hand and turned it into a palm, lying across her waist, and then murmured to herself: "Gather the magic power into the palm of your hand, control the sword with your breath, move it according to your heart, and move it according to your heart." Walk with an edge..."

Voldemort on the side listened to the first half of the sentence normally, but as he listened, his expression became strange.

He shouted: "Wait! What are these things in the back!? Are you sure this is part of the magic!?"

Hermione was stunned, and after repeating it to herself, she finally remembered: "Oh, I'm sorry, this is the formula for sword control. - I made a mistake."

"No wonder I can't type it out. It turns out I made a mistake! - Come again!"

As she spoke, in Voldemort's horrified eyes, she raised her right palm and pushed it out, hitting him hard on the chest again.

It's just that this time is different from the last time. Voldemort clearly felt that he seemed to have entered a familiar feeling, this feeling of lightness and detachment from the world...

Looking at the limp body on the ground, he knew that the little girl had succeeded.His soul was punched out of the body, and the other two parts of the soul were indeed attached to the original soul. They were like two pieces of plasticine that were combined on another large ball of plasticine, except that Because they were not kneaded, they actually just occupied the edges and stuck to the surface.

Hermione on the side nodded with satisfaction and said proudly: "I said I can definitely do it."

Then she rummaged through the space props and took out a thick magic book.

Voldemort was stunned. He floated to the cover of the book and took a look. He was almost frightened to death.

I saw the title of the book - "The Encyclopedia of Soul Integration, 2010 Comprehensive Revised Edition"

Voldemort was so frightened that he threw himself in front of Hermione and shouted: "You didn't tell me you didn't know how to follow the process!"

Hermione frowned pretty and said dissatisfied: "But you didn't ask me, didn't you?"

Voldemort was immediately speechless. He really didn't expect this little girl to be so unreliable and learn magic now!

Hermione knew what he was thinking when she saw him like this, so she smiled and comforted him: "Don't worry, Old Tom, I care about your safety more than anyone else, and I won't let you die here."

Only then did Voldemort think of the reason why Hermione could help. It was already like this anyway, so he could just use some clichés.

So he tentatively asked: "What will happen in the future?"

"Time travel is not a trivial matter. If you pay such a high price, what will happen to the future?"

"Was that kid killed by me? - Or was he killed by one of my Horcruxes? - Or maybe he also made a Horcrux for eternal life, and something went wrong?"

Hermione turned the pages of the book helplessly and replied: "Can't you just be quiet? Can you hope that others will do the same?"

"Besides, just you... With all due respect, even if there are ten of you in the future, you will not be Rudy's opponent."

Voldemort frowned and retorted: "What!? Ten? - Now I am only incomplete! Not my original strength!"

Hermione nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes. - I know, you gave away seven Horcruxes."

Voldemort was stunned: "Seven?"

As Hermione was talking, she remembered that she seemed to have let something slip, so she pretended that she had made a mistake and asked again: "Isn't it? I remember it was seven? I counted... The diary, the locket, the gold cup, the crown, the ring...oh, yes! And the snake."

"Sorry, it was six, I remembered it wrong."

Seeing that Hermione really reported her Horcruxes, Voldemort lowered his guard and tried to make excuses again: "So, what happened in the future?"

Seeing that he wanted to know, Hermione randomly picked up some key keywords and sent them to him: "In the future...a purple sweet potato alien has come, and he wants to wipe out half of all life on the earth. - Oh, by the way, you may not know what the earth is...the earth is..."

Voldemort said with a dark face: "Wizards are just not involved in the Muggle world, it's not that they are ignorant! I know what the earth is!"

Hermione blinked and continued: "Okay, let's continue. - That sweet potato star is very strong, he defeated everyone... everyone."

When talking about everyone, Hermione's eyes showed a trace of sadness, and finally she shook her head and continued to read the book.

Voldemort thought thoughtfully and remembered what Hermione had just said.

He didn't know why, but he felt that this little girl didn't lie to him.

So, will there really be a purple sweet potato alien invading the earth in the future?

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