The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

How strong is the dark side of the force?

It can easily accomplish most impossible things, including creation out of thin air, destruction by the force, and the ability to create a body of pure hatred energy.

Not to mention the shade that makes the soul fully merged into the dark side.

And use a violent method to forcibly invade the consciousness of others and extract deep-level information.

And these were all slowly told to her by Cyrus, but the important thing was that he always told Hermione not to try until she couldn't handle and balance her thoughts.

Like The Force, don't get the 'try it out' mentality.

"The dark side of the Force has access to many abilities, some even considered...perverse" Palpatine said kindly, "but it can even be resurrected"

"resurrection?"

"Yes, those who used the dark force in the past have done it, and resurrection is just the simplest one."

When he spoke to Hermione, he spoke very slowly, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry. If Palpatine's mysterious appearance was thrown away, Hermione thought that the other party was almost the same as a wise man.

"So why did you find me? You..."

"As I said, I am with the dark side, and... I can still see your future." Palpatine lowered his head and walked around, Hermione's force became stronger with every step point.

The girl clenched her fists tightly, the sudden and powerful force of force condensed on top of her head, and force lightning gradually diffused around her.

"My future?" Hermione asked with interest.

She could see Palpatine almost every night in her dreams, but the other party always maintained a teaching attitude.

"Yes...do you want to see it?" Palpatine sneered, "but I don't recommend you try that"

But the more he said it, the more it whetted Hermione's curiosity.

"Haven't I already seen it?" Hermione tried to raise her arm, and the force lightning created an arc around her, "I'm already changing the future"

"Really?" It was not Palpatine who answered her, but a female voice full of echoes and masked.

Startled, Hermione turned around suddenly and saw a person:

She was wearing a black and blue striped robe, and her entire face was blocked by an unknown mask, black and red. She stood in the mist, faintly and finally dissipated.

Through the viewing window in that mask, she saw everything:

She saw Cyrus's smile, shyness and seriousness, changing back and forth with a face covered with ashes and blood;

She saw Monica Granger and Wendell Granger lying in a pool of blood, surrounded by a circle of figures, prostrate on the ground as if worshiping;

She saw Mandy, Padma and others being pierced by iron hooks, hanging from the ceiling, and sharp laughter filled the surroundings;

She saw Harry, Neville and others, falling down at the moment when the sun rose before dawn;

The dark force allowed Hermione to see everything. In the end, a girl with chestnut curly hair hugged a book and shivered by the broken brick. She raised her face to look at Hermione and said:

'Did we succeed? '

"Then... what are those!" Hermione couldn't accept it for a while, but when she turned around, the person had long since disappeared, "You can't deceive me with hallucinations! Are you related to Voldemort!"

Palpatine laughed out loud, he didn't expect the other party's reaction to be so great.

fantasy?He didn't confuse the other party, Palpatine just showed her the truth, the absolute truth, the other side before transcending the world line.

"Voldemort? I don't know... But as you can see, those are the futures you have seen"

"Why...Impossible...I...I" Hermione knelt on the ground holding her head in pain, except for one scene, Cyrus could not be seen in the rest.

Regardless of Harry's final victory, or Voldemort's victory.

That glance is like ten thousand years.

Everyone, everything, she can even meet other people who like her except Cyrus, even people with the surname Qin and Pendragon...

However, these are not the point, the point is that she can't see him.

"what have you done?!"

Hermione gritted her teeth. She had never been so desperate that the Force lightning that belonged to Palpatine turned against him.

"Yes, yes, haha...I really read it right, you are simply a genius." Palpatine simply stretched out his hand, immediately retracted part of the lightning, and hit the rest.

A genius, but a Sith genius.

Palpatine looked at Hermione with particular satisfaction, how long has it been?When was the last time... when was the last time?

"I don't have much power anymore... If you still can't control your emotions, you can't change anything" He restrained his smile and said sincerely.

It took Hermione a long time to recover slowly, and the tears on both sides of her cheeks gradually dried up, but she wished she didn't have such real feelings.

Even in a dream, she could clearly feel the moisture, as if a stone was blocked in her heart, making her unable to breathe.

At this time, Hermione was like a drowning person who had just been rescued by Palpatine, she could only gasp heavily.

"Although I don't know what you saw...But if you want to change, you must join me, join the dark side"

Palpatine waited for her to temporarily stabilize before continuing to teach.

"Why...why did I join the dark side?" Hermione's eyes dimmed, she couldn't accept the fact, "Why didn't you forcefully invade my consciousness?"

"Because the Force will balance everything," Palpatine said in a sympathetic tone, "Young man, the power will not affect your decision-making."

"Tell me, what did you see?"

He was persuasive, looking forward to Hermione's answer. He was very curious about what the other party saw that could produce such a big 'throwing tile'

"I...I saw everything," Hermione choked up, "but I couldn't see him after that except for the first sight...why? Why no Cyrus?"

She muttered to herself, Hermione, who was only 13 years old at this time, still couldn't understand, she just passively accepted the facts in pain.

"How can I change the future!" She grabbed the helping hand extended by the shore.

(world line breaks away)

"From the moment you made up your mind" Palpatine used the Force to support her body, "I... have no more Force..."

"Teach me!"

"Prove...prove it to me" Palpatine's figure gradually dissipated, "prove your ability...the force will guide you"

Hermione stared straight ahead, her shadow reflected on the mirror-like ground under her feet:

The dark red mask was shrouded under the hood, and the metallic luster inside could be seen from the open collar, and the black gloves hung down on both sides of the body.

.........

As the dawn rose, Hermione opened her eyes mechanically, she turned her head slightly, and there were traces of wetness all over the pillow.

Mandy and Padma had just gotten up and put on their clothes. Hermione sat up and stared blankly at the busy backs of the three.

"Mandy!" she yelled out of nowhere.

"Huh? What's the matter, Mien~"

"Hmm~ nothing"

Mandy glanced at her suspiciously, then pouted, and went out with Lisa and Padma.

Hermione lifted off the sky-blue duvet, revealing her slender and smooth legs. She slightly bent her arches, slowly pulled the stockings up to her thighs, and playfully raised her little feet.

The blue shawl was draped at the junction of the neck and shoulders. Hermione stared at the wine-red scarf and was stunned. After thinking about it, she put it beside the bed.

She walked out of the dormitory and came to the arched window of the lounge, looking at the heavy snow outside, a little funny.

"Next time you torture the eagle-head door knocker, don't come!" On the sofa in the fireplace, the prefect Penello stared angrily at him with his hips akimbo.

"I'm sorry, I can't help it~"

Cyrus' voice made Hermione turn her head, and she suppressed the joy in her heart, cleared her throat, and walked over.

They still have to study together today.