Chapter 291: Hermione = Boss

Fan Lin felt that it was as if a century had passed, he had never imagined that a simple spell solving technique could burst out with such a strong light, as if it had exploded the whole world, Fan Lin's ears sounded with a continuous sound of shattering, as if breaking some glass, he had experienced such a thing, he had seen it from the spirit world and space travel, as if he had traveled through the dimension, and all things and spaces had turned into crystalline fragments one after another. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This surprised Van Lin, who had thought he had stepped into some kind of illusion magic, because his black earth exuded an unusual magic fluctuation, but in order to chase Peter Pettigrew, he had to step in.

However, when he opened his eyes, everything in front of him still did not return to its original course, and his spell solving technique had obviously had an effect, because the surrounding scenery had completely disappeared, and they had turned into a milky white film of light, enveloping Fan Lin's entire body inside.

Such a scene is familiar, Van Lin has seen it, it was that time in the Slytherin chamber, after he fell into that pool, his soul entered the world that only the dead can enter.

"Stump me dead?" Van Lin was incredulous, he quickly checked his body with his hands, but the real touch of his hands could not be deceiving, he could not penetrate his chest at all, and doing so made his chest feel a little painful.

If you push too hard, that's what it should look like.

"I didn't even know you still had masochistic fetishes...... a crisp female voice rang out from Fan Lin's ears at once, this voice he had heard countless times, of course he was familiar with it, but the appearance here scared Fan Lin a lot.

"Hermione?" Van Lin called out in surprise, and he looked quickly to the side, but he didn't notice anything.

Hermione...... Where are you?" asked Van Lin, rubbing his ears to make sure he wasn't hallucinating.

"If I were you, I'd see more!" Hermione's voice rang out again, this time far away from Van Lin, as if calling to me.

Van Lin looked over at the source of the voice, and Hermione stood a few dozen meters away from him, while Hermione was wearing the striped shirt they had bought together from London.

"Hermione?" said Van Lin, uncertain, "but shouldn't you go with Harry to the lake in the Forbidden Forest, how could you ......?"

"Are you the source of that illusion?" Van Lin suddenly thought clearly, he nervously pulled out his wand, the wizard who had the ability to cast such a powerful illusion magic obviously would not be Hermione, he had to be cautious, otherwise he would probably not be able to return to Hogwarts tonight.

"If I were you, I would choose to let go...... Oh, of course...... If you don't mind trying, I'd love to teach you a little lesson......"

"Coloportus (Hurry up and confine)!"

Van Lin didn't hesitate at all, he raised his hand and it was a spell of imprisonment, no matter what it was that Hermione, in short, it was always a good thing to use the spell to restrain it first.

However, the effect of the confinement did not appear in the person who had become Hermione's appearance in front of him, and Van Lin clearly saw a huge vine flying from the sky, and then without saying a word, he tied his whole body to a strong knot, and his body fell to the ground uncontrollably.

"I tried to persuade you, but if you don't listen, you really can't learn well......" Hermione opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything that cared about Vanlin.

She began to move, and with just one step, Hermione's figure came to Van Lin's side, and the girl squatted down slightly, as if she was stroking a puppy, gently stroking the vine that bound Van Lin.

As Hermione stroked, the vines tightened more and more, literally leaving Van Lin breathless.

Van Lin's face was flushed, he could feel the loss of power due to the lack of oxygen, he couldn't grasp his wand anymore, he was forced to let go of his hand, this feeling made Van Lin feel very powerless.

"That's good!" Hermione crouched down, picked up Van Lin's wand, and studied it carefully in the palm of her hand. Hermione snapped her fingers lightly with her hand, and the vines that had bound Van Lin disappeared without a trace, if it weren't for the strangulation marks on Van Lin's body, no one would know that Van Lin had been tied up.

"It's not very friendly to be good at using elemental magic, you know, wizards nowadays rarely touch the edge of elemental magic. ”

As she spoke, Hermione shook her hand, and a stout water dragon erupted from the tip of Van Lin's wand, a dragon Van Lin had ever seen, the Chinese Fireball Dragon, a type without wings.

"How can you?" said Van Lin, surprised, "this wand can only be ...... by me."

"Who's to say you can combine Eastern and Western magic, otherwise how would your wand be made?" Hermione asked rhetorically, not in a hurry.

"Who the hell are you?" Van Rin asked, standing up and grabbing his wrist with his hand, considering whether or not to cast a spell through the Wandless......

"I advise you to give up on this idea...... "Otherwise, you'll regret it!"

"You're using the Dementor Mind on me?" said Van Lin angrily, he had already run the Occlumency Technique, but it didn't give him any sense of security.

The person in front of him, who had changed into Hermione, was obviously a very powerful wizard, much more powerful than Dumbledore, and for the reading of the woman's mind, Van Lin couldn't even notice it.

"Perhaps, according to you, it should be considered a receptive, but...... It's far stronger than the dark magic you call it......"

The woman spread her hands, she waved Van Lin's wand arbitrarily, "In other words, the current wizards are really unlucky enough, as a wizard, even their own weapons have to be constantly weakened, or, cut corners?"

Hermione's hand fumbled back and forth on Van Lin's wand, and suddenly, a flame erupted from Hermione's palm.

Van Lin wasn't sure if it was flame, but he could see his wand begin to melt in the woman's palm.

"What are you going to do!" cried out Vanlin, it was his life, the symbol of his wizarding status, and yet the woman was going to ruin him now......