The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

For Cyrus and Hermione, the summer vacation passed a little too quickly

They're going back to Hogwarts tomorrow

And Hermione is looking forward to the upcoming second year. Professor Flitwick planned to let the two of them join the dueling club in advance last semester. She held the sword in one hand and looked at Cyrus on the opposite side seriously.

After joining the Dueling Club, Cyrus will never escape her clutches.

The two are practicing sword skills in the backyard of Granger's house. In fact, Hermione has already started practicing, the practice of binding with the Force

From the beginning of youth, she has the foundation laid by boxing, and her good motor nerves make her look more stable now

The representative of the Makashi sword style is Count Dooku, but in terms of viewing alone, Cyrus thinks Hermione is better,

The second form has a very obvious shortcoming, that is, it is not suitable for more than one dozen, because it is one-handed, so the power will be weak, and Hermione's power and magic make up for this shortcoming

Mrs. Granger stood in front of the window sill of the bedroom, nestled in her husband's arms, and looked curiously at the two people who were fighting in the yard.

Cyrus held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and at the moment the two blades collided, he used the force to deflect the girl's attack to the other side

"Change the object of reflection into a spell, don't rely too much on brute force, and return the original force to yourself"

Hermione's force is indeed stronger than Cyrus, but the manipulation of the force only stays in the part of the dark side, and her own groping

Although Cyrus chose the most matching plan based on her combat template and advantages, ....she only wanted to be the best one.

The dark side will continue to affect a person. The last one who was famous for his cruelty and fear was Darth Vader. The armor and the sound of breathing became a symbol of death beyond imagination.

It itself represents negative elements such as fear, anger, hatred, malice, etc.

But fortunately, with his company, Hermione just looks a little darker now... right?

"Hmph... It's enough that my force is stronger than yours"

She grumbled, obviously displeased that the boy surpassed her in some way.

Cyrus swung half of the sword to the right, while Hermione just held the one-handed sword with her right hand to block the attack on her left, and the free left hand gathered the Force

Listening to Hermione's words, Cyrus suddenly had a bitter face. The rough operation and words made him complain: Are all dark force users the same?

Yes, Hermione's skills in using the Force are not so fancy compared to Cyrus

Relying on his strength more than twice as much as his, the technique used can be described as simple and rude

During the whole summer vacation, Hermione just barely formally learned 'Force stagnation' and 'Force deflection', not to mention barriers and knowledge crashes.

The rest of the time is her violent moments

So, based on the whole summer vacation, Cyrus' thinking is simple: Hermione's potential as a Sith is much higher than that of a Jedi.

The force that is more inclined to darkness violently dispelled Cyrus' light force, and the enemy's fencing sword in his hand was gradually distorted, because the excessive damage turned it back into a broken wooden stick

"You foul! You can only use sword skills as agreed..."

Whenever he was close to winning, the opponent would cheat, and Cyrus dropped the branch and sat down on the swing behind him

"Hey? Aren't we dueling?" Hermione blinked mischievously, "Cyrus~ Your habit is not good. If it's someone else, you won't be reasonable."

She restored the one-handed sword into a twig, and happily touched the golden hair ball from behind the swing

This crude method of force made Cyrus hold back his stomach and dare not vomit.

Hermione, who knew she was wrong, comforted: "Okay, okay~ Aren't we going to help Stitch choose an instrument? Let's go~"

The girl's arms were tightly wrapped around his neck from behind, the sweat from the exercise made the skin of the two close to each other feel sticky, and she even wiped the sweat on Cyrus' neck deliberately as a prank and complexion

Perhaps it was because Hermione was a little too close. Every time Cyrus took a breath, the smell of wet sweat that belonged to a girl penetrated into his nose, and he felt a little dry in his mouth, which was a little stiff.

When Stitch ran out wearing sunglasses and clutching an album of musical instruments, Hermione let him go

Cyrus breathed a sigh of relief, and took the initiative to hug Stitch and put it on top of his head, it was really his savior.

.........

At night, they naturally continued to run to the museum

only this time it's goodbye

And Harry sank into Ron Weasley's house in the wizarding world, eating, drinking and having fun every day made him temporarily forget about the museum.

"So the next time we see each other is next Christmas?"

The four giants of the museum looked at Cyrus and Hermione standing side by side, feeling a little emotional, but they just walked past the two of them, patted their shoulders and said encouragingly.

"Don't forget the mission...your mission is the mission of humanity"

Just as they were saying this, a German soldier on the second floor was thrown down suddenly, making a miserable and dull sound. Roosevelt waved his hands, making a fuss.

At this time, a row of faceless mannequins suddenly appeared in the corridor on the second floor. Some of them were wearing British flying saucer hats, and some were wearing gas masks made in France and the Soviet Union.

The soldiers immediately stood up, saluted them, and then continued to beckon their companions to throw the next German soldier down.

"Pharaoh is awake!" Klein suddenly ran over and briefly told the two of them.

As the owner of the golden plaque, the fourth Egyptian pharaoh, his awakening made everyone a little curious. Anne Klein brought two cubs to the pharaoh's coffin room in the Egyptian exhibition area

The heavy coffin was moved a little, Klein opened the iron door, and the three of them were about to go in, when the kobolds laid two iron axes in front of them, blocking the way

"We're looking for Pharaoh! Stupid dog!" Klein kicked the statue angrily

Just when Cyrus thought the two guards would get angry, the two kobolds just whimpered pitifully

"That's what they are... let's go"

The father was a little proud, he thought he had saved a little face in front of his son.

Looking closely at the magical golden plaque, the two little ones found that the outer circle of the plaque was engraved with ancient runes and even some ancient Egyptian scripts.

The nine grids in the middle are hieroglyphic symbols. The characters and patterns exude brightness, such as the blazing light of melted gold. The magic power is strong, but the amount is very small. No wonder it can hide in the world of ordinary people.

"Oh!!" A mummy slowly removed the lid of the sarcophagus, panting heavily.

"Ahhhh!!!"

The scene in the horror movie still made Hermione startled, but the mummy was also startled by her cry, tearing off the bandages on her body indiscriminately

"Wait...wait...Fuck, who put so many bandages on me..."

The legendary Akamanla finally tore off the bandages wrapped around her body. She didn't look like a mummy as they had imagined, but rather childish and young.

"Who are you? Where are the guards? Guards!!" Akamanla was still in shock, looking at the aggrieved kobold kneeling on one knee

And Mr. Klein hurried forward to explain. Pharaoh Akamanla looked at Cyrus and Hermione suspiciously. They didn't know what Mr. Klein said, but saw Pharaoh nodding after a while

"So...you are also wizards? You don't want to take back the gold plaque, do you?" Akamanla frowned slightly, and got up from the coffin

"No, of course not~ we don't even want the current wizards to take it back"

Take it back?They are not from the Ministry of Magic, but Akamanla's words reminded the two that if the Ministry of Magic finds out, the plaque will definitely be taken away.

Even if the ownership belongs to Akamanla.

Akamanla ordered two guards to guard the gold plaque, then walked out of the room, looked at everything in front of him curiously, stretched his waist, and made a "click" sound from his inactive body

"How is it?" Cyrus asked, coming to his side.

"This feeling of being alive is not bad..." Akamanla looked at the boy in surprise, "Are you really wizards? I haven't seen anyone so young... You are not pretending to be children, are you? ?”

He had seen those powerful wizards before, and they all had somewhat weird personalities. At the end, Pharaoh almost asked in a low voice.

"I'm really a wizard~ That Mr. Klein is my father." Cyrus squeezed his face angrily, indicating that there is no deformation

But since the pharaoh woke up today, it is a good thing, but it has not reached the image in Hermione's heart, after all, the pharaoh is too young

They chatted about the history of ancient wizards as they walked, and there was another guest at the round table.

The last day was spent chatting with everyone, at the moment before the sun rose,

Hermione and Cyrus stood in front of the museum gate, looking inside:

The huge dinosaur didn't play with his bones, but watched them wagging their tails; Attila led his subordinates to look angrily at the two who couldn't catch each time;

The corridor on the second floor is full of portraits, monkeys riding on the head of a lion saying hello, and various birds standing on iron railings;

Akamanla and the four giants of the museum, Arthur holding the portrait of Merlin, and everyone sat at the round table looking at the two little ones.

"Give those wizards some color!!"

Churchill clenched his fist slightly and slammed it in the direction of the two of them.

"I will take care of the gold plaque with Klein so that it will not be taken away by others"

As the owner of the alchemy product that can be called a 'miracle' - Akamanla, he looked at the two little wizards and waved his hands happily

"Oh!" "I will catch you next time (in Huns)"

The rest of the soldiers and portraits cheered, and the museum was still very noisy before the sun rose. This is their farewell for the departure of the two

Unknowingly, because of a summer vacation, Cyrus and Hermione became part of the museum. After going out, Cyrus looked back

Big Brother was the last one to turn around, and he looked at the two of them kindly.

"To save and liberate that old world..."