The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

Like a curious baby, Granger kept chasing Cyrus and asking questions, because everything around her seemed strange and familiar, even though it seemed that she had more friends.

"President? Is she the president? It's actually a club with a hundred people!"

"There is still a professor named?!"

"You grew up with her? Isn't that a childhood sweetheart!!"

"Then who is stronger, you or her?"

But Cyrus was not impatient at all, he and Granger sat in the back row of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, patiently answering every question the girl had.

It was also the first time Granger felt someone was listening to her.

"Has no one listened to your nagging before?"

"Um... huh? What?"

Granger seemed a bit disappointed, but she lowered her head and carefully memorized Professor Lupine's notes on black magic, and Cyrus couldn't see her true expression.

"I said - you are in your own world and no one listens to you?" Cyrus noticed her abnormality.

"It's... okay." Granger blinked, raised his head and stared at the blackboard, as if learning is the most important thing no matter where he is, "I don't need to talk to too many people, it will waste a lot of my time "

"Compared to these, I am more worried about those electives..."

Well, she didn't expect that Hermione only took four subjects, and three of them were the same as this boy named Cyrus...

"Don't worry, she'll push those away"

Of course Hermione would turn those down, not to mention whether she could take Granger's six electives at once, and even if she could, Hermione wouldn't do that, because she had her own ideas.

After a short period of silence, the two found out through gradual conversations that the trajectory of Granger's world has hardly changed, except that Cyrus is missing:

Voldemort also failed, and Harry is still the savior, but he doesn't have so many true friends;

Ron is still so stupid sometimes, it's just that the brothers who have no money can't make the family live better;

Granger was still as smart as ever, it was just...just a little less supportive.

Well...Granger is indeed a little envious. She envies that Hermione has so many Ravenclaw friends, and she envies that people here live happier lives.

"No! She can't do that!" Granger retorted softly.

"Of course she can." Cyrus propped his chin and purposely annoyed her, "When you go back, you will find that you only have 3-4 electives left, and you still have full marks."

It's all mocking her from the side: Hermione is much smarter than Granger.

"I'm her! If she gets full marks, I can get full marks..." When he said this, Granger didn't have any confidence in his heart.

Hermione fought Voldemort in the first grade; she subdued Tom Riddle with Cyrus and the professor in the second grade; she stood with the Prime Minister, dared to ask Snape for candy on Halloween...

Oh, and a blue puppy and dragon.

"No, you are not her, she is much better than you, at least I believe she will not be helpless in this situation"

Looking at the face exactly like Hermione's, Cyrus couldn't help but feel some bad humor.

In the first Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Professor Lupine originally wanted to tell everyone about dark creatures or black magic knowledge, but he never expected that this year's wizard students were stronger than he imagined.

Cutting spell?Almost every Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff in the classroom knows it, and it's a modified version.

Knockback spell?Disarm spell?This is almost a must-have spell in the club.

Therefore, Lupine casually called a few students to come up to demonstrate with a tentative mind. As a result, he looked at the debris on the ground and fell into deep thought: Did the deans make a mistake...

'Didn't it mean that only those two little wizards were considered different? ! 'Lupine was a little bit mad.

But fortunately, Professor Lu Ping is quite experienced. He pretended to be surprised and clapped his hands and praised: "It seems that the previous professors have taught well. At least you have no problem dealing with magical creatures..."

"...battle curses are also classified as jinx to a certain extent, so can anyone give a few examples of each in jinx, curse (curse), and poison (hex)?"

Granger raised her hand subconsciously, and after getting a signal from Lupin, she said, "The Explosive Curse is a curse, the Bat Spirit Curse and the Front Teeth Curse are poisonous curses, hexes..."

"The Obstacle Curse and the Repelling Curse!" Cyrus reminded in a low voice.

"And among the jinxes there are knockback and -sting-man-curses." Granger glared at him, not fully believing Cyrus' hint.

"Nice answer, Miss Granger." Professor Lupine and everyone else didn't see any problem, he said calmly, "Ravenclaw plus five points..."

Granger, who had just sat down, froze for a moment, because she forgot that she was no longer a Gryffindor.

"The Obstacle Curse is not a curse!" Granger, who was in a bad mood because of adding the wrong college points, tried to stab Cyrus with words, "It's a defensive spell...you want me to make a fool of myself?"

"First, I won't let you out, at least until you think of a way." Cyrus glanced at her, "Second... the blocking spell is not a defensive spell"

"How is it possible! Obstacles are always used for defense." Granger believed in his own judgment.

The newly opened Defense Against the Dark Arts class didn't have much to learn for Cyrus, so he said patiently: "The standard defensive spells are only the Iron Armor Curse and its derivative magic, as well as the Patronus Charm."

Granger believes that the blocking spell and the repelling spell are the reasons for defensive magic, just because wizards mostly use this series of evil spells for defense, but they are still black magic in essence.

Perhaps Cyrus was right, because Granger then heard Professor Lupine talk about the definition of defensive spells.

"Then... since it's black magic, you and Hermione still let so many people learn it?!" Granger looked at the classroom exercises of several people, a little incredulous.

"Have you ever besieged...You-Know-Who?" Cyrus asked back.

"Faced it...but it's not right!" There was an inexplicable resistance in her heart, as if she was blaming Cyrus for distributing dangerous weapons to everyone.

"Then you should know how powerful the enemy is. Legal black magic is nothing, and I'm not teaching them the Unforgivable Curse." Cyrus was a little disdainful, "What do you think is the most powerful magic in the wizarding world?"

This time it was Granger's turn to be a little confused, and she couldn't help asking: "Isn't the most powerful magic the Unforgivable Curse? It's banned by the Ministry of Magic!"

Her thinking is still at a relatively elementary stage.

"The Killing Curse? You can only kill one person at a time, and the powerful Weather Curse can destroy a city." He sighed, this Granger is a bit inferior compared to Hermione, "You don't know anything about the power of nature."

But this is normal, because Hermione is irreplaceable, Hermione who belongs to Cyrus is the unique Hermione Granger.

"But... but the Unforgivable Curse is easy to learn! Only Professor Dumbledore can use the Weather Curse like that!!"

"What about Transfiguration? Twisting and squeezing a certain building..." Cyrus clicked on the opponent's notebook, "You just made an equal ratio between the degree of evil and the strength."

Granger remained silent, perhaps in her heart, she had already admitted what he said.

Granger remained silent until after class, all kinds of complicated magic spell models and theories buzzing in her head, and what Cyrus said *common sense* was gradually overturning her previous concepts.

"Did you quarrel?" Mandy asked Cyrus curiously.

Because all morning, they found that Granger seemed to be very emotionally unstable, and he didn't even take the first elective course, Arithmetic and Divination.

"No~" Cyrus made an excuse, "She might be too busy with the club...don't worry"

Granger came to the entrance of the auditorium. Malfoy quarreled with Harry and others because of the dementors on the train. He imitated Harry's rolling and crawling appearance, making some Slytherins laugh.

They blocked the door to the Great Hall, and Granger's eyes met his briefly.

'Not good...' She thought Malfoy would use this as an insult.

But the situation was exactly the opposite of what she had imagined. Malfoy and Pansy immediately shut their mouths, and moved a part of their body silently, just enough to pass through the two of them.

Only then did Granger notice the dodging eyes of the little snakes.

'Hermione Granger!What the hell did you do in this timeline! ! ' Granger growled inwardly.

She tried hard to deny it in her heart: I am absolutely not envious... absolutely not envious!Isn't it just to make Malfoy's bloody purebloods fear me? !