[Comprehensive] The Road to Sanctification

Voldemort escaped, and the matter was over. Harry Potter gave the Philosopher's Stone that Hermione returned to him to Principal Dumbledore, and then they went to pick it up with the principal. After playing wizard chess, they fainted because of excessive magic power. The old Ron Weasley. . .

Immediately afterwards, the holiday that belongs to the end of their first year is coming.

Hermione felt that she had a very busy and fulfilling life this year. Probably the only shortcoming was that the magnetic field relationship of the magic barrier could not allow her to bring high-tech weapons into Hogwarts. Otherwise, Hermione would bet that even if Voldemort turned into gas , she has a way to lock him up.

Just as Hermione resented the old-fashioned wizarding world, and Harry Potter and Ron Weasley shared the joy of victory, they ushered in the first year of vacation.

Perhaps the biggest complaint of the little wizards about the summer vacation is that they cannot use magic after leaving Hogwarts, but this is not a big deal to Hermione, she cannot use magic, and she can still use high-tech products.

When the students of the four colleges gathered in the auditorium to share the details of the school year, Headmaster Dumbledore stood up.

"It's this time again. I think everyone has different memories of this school year. At this time, we should share the achievements and scores of our respective schools."

Dumbledore was like a wise man. Following his words, the decoration of the entire restaurant slowly changed. Finally, he said: "I think there must be some small changes in the decoration here." .”

The flags belonging to Gryffindor filled the entire auditorium in an instant, and Gryffindor College broke out unprecedented applause and cheers to celebrate that they had won the victory and the highest score of this school year.

Draco Malfoy of Slytherin College stared at the cheering Harry Potter unconvinced, his expression was dangerous, his eyes slid past every Gryffindor cub, and finally stopped at On a slightly smiling Hermione Granger.He couldn't help humming softly. At first he thought Hermione Granger was different from those stupid lions, but now it seemed that there was no difference.

The atmosphere at the dinner party was very lively, even Slytherins were celebrating the end of the year, and were faintly looking forward to the new year.

After the dinner was over, the entire restaurant was so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard.Hermione was the last to leave. She took a deep look at the restaurant that had been cleaned up by the elves after the bustle had subsided, and couldn't help but think of the Elf King in Mirkwood.

The elf king is really a beautiful elf, she looks quite noble, completely different from the little elves she comes into contact with every day.

On the last night of this school year, every student sleeps peacefully and peacefully, because they no longer have to worry about the strange stairs that make them late for class after they get up the next day, and they don't have to worry about whether they will not get an A in the exam.Hermione wasn't among those people, however.

Hermione couldn't sleep at all, as soon as she closed her eyes she could think of everything she had experienced in that adventure, and of the tangled branches that had helped her.

Hermione didn't understand why the twigs suddenly came to help her, and she knew very well that the twigs were there to help her alone, not to help Harry or Ron.

Hermione's troubles were sensed by Jarvis, and Jarvis gently reminded Hermione, "Miss, it's late, you should go to sleep. Sir will pick you up at King's Cross Station."

"Thank you Jarvis, I think you're right, I should be asleep."

Hermione gave up the things she couldn't figure out, pulled up the quilt, closed her eyes, and cleared all the images that troubled her before she fell into a deep sleep.

After waking up early in the morning, Hermione checked everything she had packed and made sure that she hadn't taken anything away before heading to the station to take the car home.

It wasn't until Hermione boarded the train that it was packed with students, each talking about the school year and the fun of what they wanted to do during the holidays.

Hermione wanted to be quiet for a while, so she pulled away from what seemed to be a very quiet car.

Draco Malfoy was the only person in the car.

Draco Malfoy glanced at Hermione, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up with a touch of sarcasm, "Oh, isn't this the brave and stupid female lion of Gryffindor? Why, the two male lions beside you are the same as other lions. Has the lioness run away?"

Hermione dragged the suitcase into the car, and sat down opposite Draco Malfoy before she spoke: "The two slippery snakes beside you, are they hiding in their eggs and afraid to come out?"

Draco Malfoy stared at Hermione as if he was going to stare Hermione out of a hole, but Hermione ignored him completely, and finally he just snorted and turned his head to look out the window, ignoring Hermione again.

Hermione also ignored Draco Malfoy, anyway, for Hermione, she just wanted to find a quiet place and continue to study the subject.

Time passed by, Draco Malfoy finally couldn't bear the silent atmosphere, he looked at Hermione's research topic, frowned, and then knocked on the table, "Hey, you have The problem is that it's not like that."

Hermione raised her head following Draco Malfoy's voice, and looked at Draco Malfoy with a questioning look.

"You are here." Draco Malfoy simply pointed to the magic equation written in Hermione's notebook, "There is a problem here, it is not like this. Why are you researching this thing. I thought Gryffindor was absolutely I wouldn't touch this kind of thing, it's black magic after all."

The colleges of Slytherin College make no secret of their pursuit and love for dark magic. They also study more or less in private, and pure-blood wizard families like Draco Malfoy have unfathomable strength. The history of research on dark magic. Naturally, Draco Malfoy has been exposed to black magic since he was a child, and even got some study opportunities and experiences that outsiders could never get.

"Dark magic? I don't care if it's black magic or not. I just care about whether the things I research can allow me to save the person I want to save." Hermione shrugged, and then asked: "You know This? So what should I do here?"

Draco Malfoy looked at the curious Hermione, "Why should I tell you?"

"It doesn't matter if you tell me or not, anyway, I'll find out sooner or later." Hermione was going to take back the notebook, but she didn't expect Draco Malfoy to hold down her notebook.

"Hmph, since you don't look like those stupid and arrogant lions, even if you are a Muggleborn, I can reluctantly tell you about the mistakes in your equation."

Draco Malfoy snatched Hermione's quill, quickly calculated the new equation in Hermione's notebook, and overturned Hermione's original equation.

New equations and calculation programs were placed in front of Hermione, and Hermione had to admit that Draco Malfoy, the best existence in Slytherin, did have his proud capital.

"Thank you!" Hermione thanked Draco Malfoy softly, and then said, "You don't look like the legendary Slytherin either."

Draco Malfoy really didn't intend to pay attention to Hermione this time, after all, after helping Hermione calculate that equation just now, Draco Malfoy had already started to regret that he would help a Muggle write a Calculus of equations about black magic.

Hermione and Draco Malfoy remained silent until the train reached platform nine and three-quarters.Before Hermione got off the train with her luggage, she glanced back at the proud Draco Malfoy before stepping off the train.

In front of the platform, Hermione said goodbye to Harry Potter and Ron Weasley, and then she walked out of the platform with her luggage and quietly appeared on the platform between the ninth and tenth platforms of King's Cross Station. In the middle of the aisle.

Hermione stepped out of the station with her suitcase. Outside the station, Tony Stark was leaning against the door of a swanky red Audi r8e-tron. Seeing Hermione approaching, he quickly opened his arms to meet her.

Hermione let go of the suitcase she was dragging and ran forward a few steps and threw herself into Tony Stark's arms. Tony laughed and picked Hermione up and spun around a few times, hugging Hermione cheerfully, "I My little Hermione, my darling can finally come home with me for the holidays."

Although I used Jarvis to make video calls from time to time, but it was the screen of the video call. All the thoughts are rushing out.Hermione buried her head on Tony Stark's shoulder, "Tony, I miss you so much."

"I miss you too, my little Hermione, let's go, let's go home."

Tony Stark personally pulled Hermione's suitcase and threw it into the trunk of the car, placed Hermione in the passenger seat of the car and fastened her seat belt before returning to the driver's seat and driving away.

Of course, Tony Stark didn't intend to drive across the British and American countries, but drove to the tarmac, where Tony Stark's private helicopter was already parked.

Flying at high altitude, Hermione still thinks that modern high-tech products are better than wizard's broom.At least the high-tech products are safe, and there is no need to cast additional spells to keep the shape from being messed up by the high-altitude wind.

Sitting on the plane, Hermione felt a little tired. After all, in order to study magic topics on the train, she was very attentive and ignored her surroundings.Now that she returned to the familiar environment and the familiar embrace of her adoptive father Tony Stark, she felt very sleepy, and fell asleep in Tony Stark's embrace without knowing it.

Tony Stark looked at the baby girl who had fallen asleep due to sleepiness. He gently covered Hermione with a thin quilt, and Jarvis automatically adjusted the temperature in the helicopter. Tony Stark focused on on his unfinished research.

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