HP Hermione's Phoenix

Countless sword intents all over the sky, dazzling people's eyes,

Countless demons and monsters rushed to them,

Tom felt Hermione grab him violently.His arms were tightly pinched, while she was waving her sword, picking away those ghost corpses that rushed up, so fast that there were almost no flaws, and as light as a breeze blowing over a hill——

He knew that she was protecting him, but at this moment, a wonderful experience seemed to envelope him, even overshadowing the "feeling of being protected"——

——The speed of her sword dance is as fast as lightning, and the sword's momentum is unaware, and all the incoming corpses will be shocked back,

——However, in his field of vision, her speed seemed to slow down infinitely, and her sword intent was like flowing clouds and flowing water, calmly...

With Hermione at the center, including Tom who was held tightly by her, he suddenly discovered that a unique sword-like enchantment had been formed here;

In this enchantment, the speed of time seems to be different from that of the surroundings—no, no, her speed is still independent, and he can also feel this independence, but the relative speed of the attacking corpse suddenly slowed down... …

He looked at her quietly, feeling both dazed and extremely thorough in his heart.

The mysteries of fast and slow, of movement and stillness, at this moment, blend in harmony, shining with supreme brilliance——

She glanced at him inadvertently, as if she understood, she couldn't help but nodded slightly—"Kreacher, did you find it?"

"No——" Kreacher didn't pee in fright among the hordes of ghouls fighting back like a storm, but stared carefully at every rotting face, with big eyes about to fall out...

"Isn't that all?" Hermione frowned, and suddenly realized, she turned her head and shouted, "Roast chicken!!!!"

The roast chicken connected with her, immediately stretched out its paws to grab Kreacher who was screaming, jumped out of the encirclement, and patrolled around the lake——

The ghost corpses seemed to be stunned for a moment, not knowing who to besiege for a while.But their spiritual intelligence was too low. After Hermione released a few more bursts of heavy sword energy, she locked on to them and howled in hatred and rushed towards them again.

She was holding Tom, dancing fast and slow swords imperceptibly, but she couldn't help raising her eyebrows: Although these ghosts are not powerful in combat, they can't be damaged, and they won't even bleed, so they have to be chopped into several pieces— —

"I found it! I found it! Here—" Kreacher suddenly cried out on the shore of the lake.

"Going so far?" Hermione wrinkled her eyes. "Got it, Kreacher stands back to the entrance of the cave first! Don't hold grudges! Come back from the roast chicken and set it on fire!"

"Okay! After waiting for so long, it's finally time to set fire, what a blessing!" Roast Chicken threw the trembling Kreacher away, and flew back joyfully.

Tom's heart trembled, only to see that her sword's posture seemed to have changed again.This time the surroundings are no longer the secrets of fast and slow, she uses herself as the center of the circle, uses all the momentum, and releases the final sword move violently!

This is... the sword of destruction!

Tom's heart trembled violently, and he felt that his mind would also be somewhat affected.He couldn't see the profound meaning of this move. The sword move that contained the intent to destroy the sword was too fast and too strong, almost destroying three thousand worlds, which made the body of the red lotus born in this hell quite shaken—however, In the Eight Cold Hells, not a single blade of grass grows, and the Nirvana Red Lotus was originally born from the mystery of destruction, and a fighting heart that he can't explain clearly grew in his chest...

"It's now!" Hermione shouted loudly, stepped on the ladder, and lifted Tom up from the ground.He had never jumped so high in his life, no, maybe not jumping, it was flying...

Almost in an instant, all the corpses under their feet rushed up, occupying the open space and crowding the small island in the middle of the lake.

Then, in an instant, the holy fire blazed, burning away all evil!

Roasted Chicken stood on the shore with its wings on its hips, looked at the fire and laughed loudly: "Haha! It's been a long time since I met such a monster who likes to take the initiative to give away people's heads!"

Although it just spit out fire so mightily, it burned all the corpses on the island in the middle of the lake howling, and soon turned to ashes—but at this moment, it still looks like a stupid little yellow chicken with a fat waist Yes, no matter how you look at it, it looks two...

Hermione took Tom's hand, stepped gently from the center of the lake, and landed slowly.

Tom looked at the raging fire in the hole in front of him, and felt a little unreal: Is that the end?it's over? ...

No matter how complicated his mood was, the evil trap he had set up seemed to be really over.

He looked at the evil spirits burning in the phoenix divine fire, he didn't even need to calm down the evil spirit, the fire of the phoenix purified everything, the corpses were turned into ashes, the resentful souls returned to the void, ashes to ashes, dust to dust...

Hermione didn't look at the fire on the island any more, she only leaned on her sword and squatted slightly towards the bottom of the lake on the shore.

Her cheeks shone infinitely in the light of the fire.

"Is it at the bottom of the lake..." Hermione murmured, "He never took the initiative to attack, could it be..."

Everyone followed her line of sight, and there was a frightening light on the edge of the green lake. At the bottom of the lake, there was a young man with his back turned to them. Hands, holding on tightly, seemed to be trying to climb up.

"That's the little master..." Kreacher wiped away tears, which fell into the lake one by one: "The ring on his hand is the heirloom ring of the Black family..."

The house-elf's tears fell to the bottom of the lake and fell on his hands.That shiny ring seemed to be shining coldly.

"Is it the patriarch's inheritance ring?" She sighed slightly, "I also saw a similar one on Lucius' finger..."

"Please!" Kreacher suddenly turned to look at her, and begged with tears streaming down his face, "Please save my little master."

"You little fairy, it's really annoying. Of course my master will save me, otherwise why is she running all the way here?" Roasted Chicken smiled wickedly.

"Okay, the roast chicken is ready."

"I know! Ready to catch people!"

As she spoke, she stood up slowly, raised her long sword, and looked straight ahead.

Both Tom and Kreacher were slightly startled. The water in this lake was so vicious that it turned people into corpses, and they couldn't even touch it. How would they fish out Regulus?After taking it out, how can I know whether it is dangerous or not...

Then, she just closed her eyes and seemed motionless.

Kreacher was nervous and couldn't concentrate.But Tom faintly felt that she was not adjusting her breath or taking a rest, but was gaining momentum——

——For a moment, the earth trembled slightly, the ground trembled and the mountains shook, and the dust in the cave shook off!

——The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is all over the building!

She suddenly opened her eyes, her brown eyes were moving forward, the vast spiritual pressure poured from the top of her head to the body of the sword, that sword of supreme profound meaning seemed to pour down from the sky!

This time, Tom understood faster than before.He understood it instantly.

At this moment, it's like going back in time, the cliffs by the sea in my childhood, the wind and the waves, endless life...

In just a moment, the vast sword intent came with the force of a strong wind, like the immortal book of Exodus, like Moses parting the sea, like the eternal east wind dividing the Red Sea into two sides... Suddenly, the strong wind blows the gloomy lake water When it moved, a gap appeared at the bottom of the huge lake!

Tom understood completely at this moment.This is the mystery of the eternal wind.The reason why the wind is eternal is because it is endless, it can weather everything, and the infinite style in the world will eventually destroy it...

——Just as the waves corrode the cliffs, there are no waves without wind, how can the cliffs become cliffs if there is no wind and tide?

——Just as I thought that memory is eternal, but time is like the wind, and I don’t know this place anymore...

"Go!" Hermione pulled him and Kreacher without looking back, and they left the cave within a moment.

With a bang, behind them, the precarious cliff collapsed.The waves were raging, shaking people's hearts.

The roast chicken made a long cry in the air.It landed slowly, with Regulus' body under its feet, and flapped its wings with a smile: "Tsk tsk, this evil cave has collapsed, this time it's a great merit! But... this little brother is quite handsome... ..."

Tom was slightly shocked when he heard that, but Hermione took out a crystal coffin similar to himself from the space equipment in an instant, and quickly put Regulus in it——

"Okay, come back!" She whispered to Kreacher, but within half a second, the world was spinning, and they returned to the warm fireplace in Black's old house.

The room was silent.Downstairs it seemed that the twins' commotion could still be faintly heard.

Tom stared up at her with wide eyes.But she didn't cast her gaze back at all, she just turned her head and muttered: "We have a good grasp of the time, less than half an hour—well, what happened tonight, Kreacher, you don't want to say it."

Kreacher was full of sorrow and gratitude: "Kreacher will never say... Kreacher can see the little master again, already..."

Hermione shook her head: "Don't cry yet."

She stood up and set up another barrier in the room.At this moment, no one outside will hear or see what is going on here.

Tom was silent, feeling the breath of the enchantment.But Hermione suddenly said to him: "Tom... you didn't feel good about the fire just now, did you?"

He was a little sluggish: "Well..."

"Then why don't you go back and soak in the water first." She looked at him worriedly.

The black-haired boy never raised his head.She looked at him without answering a word, got into her box dully, and covered herself in the boundless darkness with a bang.

Hermione herself couldn't help but startled.She really wanted to know why he was inexplicably angry, but at this time there were other things to do...

She shook her head, dragged out the crystal coffin containing Regulus, and put it on the ground.

Kreacher immediately rushed forward, crying sadly through the coffin.

"Don't cry." Hermione said patiently, "Your master may be saved."

Kreacher was startled, stood up abruptly, and looked at her in disbelief: "You...you mean..."

Roasted Chicken quacked with a smile: "Of course it means literally! ╮(╯▽╰)╭ Don't give up the treatment, little goblin! My master thinks your master can still rescue it!"

Hermione clasped her knuckles on the table, frowned and said in thought: "I broke the mechanism restriction just now, all the corpses crawled up from the bottom of the lake and tried to attack me, but he didn't; and from my point of view, his corpse is full He died when he climbed to the edge of the lake and seemed to want to crawl out... According to what you said, Kreacher, he must still have a sober thought in his heart, so he didn't completely become a rotting corpse..."

She shook her head suddenly, and walked to the crystal coffin with her hands behind her back: "No. That's not the case. He didn't die at all."

Kreacher's eyes widened, and great grief and great ecstasy covered the 100-year-old elf, struggling to say, "My little master... can he... still..."

Hermione shook her head and said casually, "Why don't you accompany us back to Hogwarts. There are some things we can't use here."

Then she quickly went downstairs, said goodbye to the friends in the house, and claimed that one of her experiments was still responding, and she needed to rush back, otherwise the borrowed Snape's laboratory might be blown up...

Harry Neway and Ron said with great reluctance and admiration: "Hermione is really amazing."

Mrs. Weasley came too.She tidied up the kitchen, and said with great reluctance and kindness: "Honey... If you still have time after cleaning up the experiment, you must come and taste the corned beef I made."

Sirius laughed, and at the same time said a little darkly: "Snot... oh, Snape's lab? Just blow it up."

The twins whispered to her by the fireplace: "We have caught a lot of foxes this time, and the efficiency of the experiment will definitely be improved a lot. I will show you the finished product, you know...Of course, we really hope Seeing Snape's lab blow up..."

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Hogwarts Secret Room.

Kreacher looked around and took a step back.He thought that in the old house, Regulus' rebellious brother, the last male of the Black family in name, was still celebrating his release from prison... The hostess Walburga posted her portrait on the door and waited every day. , didn't know that his youngest and best son already had hope of life...

Complicated emotions clouded it.Suddenly, it saw a puppet-like figure about the same size as itself jumping out of thin air.It looks very strange, it still feels like a puppet's joints, but its facial features are already very delicate; its whole body is red, green, blue and yellow, and it looks very energetic.

"Hermione, are you back so early? - Well, there's a house-elf. How are you?"

The Hogwarts villain said with a smile.

Kreacher looked at it hesitantly, feeling the unfathomable strength and age of the other party, and couldn't help but cautiously said: "You... good..."

"It's urgent, so I rushed back." Hermione dragged Regulus' crystal coffin out and gently placed it in the center of the hall.

Suddenly, Hogwarts suddenly screamed: "Regulus!... This is Regulus!"

The sleeping Haierbo was awakened.It raised its head blankly, blocking half of the light.

Kreacher trembled in his heart, and it was only then that he realized that the surrounding dark lines were not decorations on the walls, but the body of the basilisk—however, for some unknown reason, it was not the fear basilisk, On the contrary, I feel that the other party has a sense of intimacy.

"What, you recognize him?" Hermione asked.

"Of course... I've remembered a lot of things recently..." Hogwarts looked at the young face in the crystal coffin firmly and sighed, and said with some pain: "He is Slytherin's Seeker. !He's a fine boy... what's the matter with him?"

Roasted Chicken chirped at the side and said quickly: "This is a temporary closure of body functions caused by neurological occlusion caused by damage to the muscles and veins of the whole body! Of course, this has lasted for more than ten years, and it has been dragged into a long-term... , it is very likely that it has caused a series of organ lesions and neurological complications in the brain!!!”

"Poisoned by corpses," Hermione explained briefly.

"Merlin!" Hogwarts shook his head sadly.

"Grown Tom did it," Hermione added.

Hogwarts: "...Is there any help?"

"Of course. Don't give up the treatment." Hermione said, waving her hand, and the scene was filled with brilliance in an instant, even Hai Erbo's eyes were almost blinded——

Kreacher stayed aside, and was shocked to see that this seemingly low-blooded little witch actually pulled out her own magic core from her body—no, no, no!how can that be? !The magic core is the life of a wizard!No one can take out the magic core!

However, the dazzling magic core in the sky seems to look a little different, it looks like a baby, it seems to be a shrunken version of her...

If Kreacher knew the truth, I'm afraid she would be even more surprised—after the birth of the Nascent Soul in this world, she actually sacrificed the Nascent Soul Dharma for the first time!

The author has something to say: I will add more after I finish writing at night! ! !mwah! ! !

The temporary closure of body functions caused by neurological occlusion caused by damage to the muscles and veins of Xiaolei must not be allowed to continue to cause a series of organ lesions and neurological complications in the brain! ! ! ╭(╯3╰)╮