What's more, witnessing the photos in Jeff's collection, Hermione felt the ugliness of human nature even more, and the originally sane girl was also carried away by anger. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Roger drove quietly and didn't bother her.

It wasn't until he was about to get home that the boy found an unmanned construction site and parked the car.

Pulling Hermione out of the car, Roger turned Pandora into a triple rocket launcher and carried it to his shoulder, aimed at the dark blue commercial vehicle and pulled the trigger, and the three shells collided with the car in a zigzag shape with an tail flame.

"Boom!"

Another violent explosion caused the fuel tank to ignite, and the car was flipped into the air and fell into a large fireball.

It's like forcing Harry to kill someone, and for Hermione, it's a workout... Don't ask to kill without blinking, but just watch Roger kill without blinking...

Moreover, Hermione is different from other wizarding students, her bloodline makes her naturally stand on the opposite side of Voldemort, and if she does not escape from the country in the future, she is not even qualified to choose neutrality.

And if you want to overthrow Voldemort's rule, you must know that there is no mercy and no goodness in war.

If you are still merciful in the face of the enemy in the future, it is undoubtedly cruel to your comrades.

Otherwise, Luo Huang would need to take Pandora with him to solve a small trouble? Like Jeff, Roger can exhaust him to death by standing and letting him chop.

Hermione and Harry both knew what a big killer that suitcase was, and any of the two of them, if they saw Roger going out in the middle of the night with Pandora, would immediately feel that something was wrong and catch up.

Of course, if Ginny hadn't been stopped by Harry, Roger wouldn't object to taking her, just to find another opportunity to "educate" Hermione in the future.

This is also the main reason why Roger kept Jeff in front of his eyes for so many days, during which there were countless opportunities for him to die without even scum...

By the time they came back, it was already late at night, and Roger was afraid of waking up the Grangers and his wife, so Hermione had to spend the night at his house, which had plenty of rooms anyway.

The rest of the holiday was still leisurely, and Jeff's affair caused Hermione to have nightmares for a while and the effects gradually faded.

I have to say that Jeff is really innocent, and the photographer's combination of pedophile attributes and the practice of taking pictures for later appreciation has alleviated most of Hermione's guilt.

The nudity, violence, abuse, and gore would have made Hermione think that their approach was a little biased, but not excessive.

And people will self-suggest this bad impression, which makes her trust this idea more and more. It's not an escape from the truth, it's the brain's own defense mechanisms at work.

So when Hogwarts wrote back, Hermione was basically back to normal.

The letter was a little thicker than the previous one, and in addition to the list of books required for the new semester, it also included a parental consent form for underage wizards to visit Hogsmeade Village on weekends.

"It's the only village in the world made up entirely of wizards! I'd wanted to go there for a long time, and where else was the scariest haunted house in all of Britain - the Screaming Shack, which Fred and George said was alive and would devour everything that passed by it. Little Ginny was envious of the consent form in the hands of the three of them: "I won't be able to go until next year..."

Roger shook the form and looked at the little girl: "It seems that the twins didn't tell you about the secret passage to get out... How about I tell you one?"

Ginny's eyes widened instantly, "And the secret passage to Hogsmeade? Damn! Fred and George never mentioned it to me!"

It's no wonder that the twins were manipulated by the diary to carry out terrorist attacks everywhere in the first half of last year, and in the second half of the year, they were crazy tutoring to cope with exams, so how can they have extra energy to inquire about how to run outside the school to play.

"Tell me where it is. Ginny asked impatiently as she approached Roger.

"Hmm... Do you know the statue of the one-eyed hunchbacked old witch in the corridor on the fourth floor? Tap your wand on the back of the statue and say, 'Separate left and right,' and a passage will appear to the cellar of the Duke of Bee. The boy said casually, tossing the consent form aside and picking up the booklist.

Last Easter, they all chose the third grade course, and the seven courses of Transfiguration, Charms, Potions, Herbs, Defense Against the Dark Arts, History of Magic, and Astronomy were compulsory courses, and they had to take them in the future.

Roger really couldn't figure out the connection between astronomy and magic, could it be that the tide of creatures caused by the moon would make magic come to the Great Aunt?

The remaining four electives were Divination, Arithmetic Divination, Protecting Magical Creatures, Muggle Studies, and Ancient Magical Texts, and Roger chose Protecting Magical Beasts and Ancient Magical Texts.

Divination or something, go to the ball, that thing is not learned at all, it depends on talent... Professor Trelawney, a professor of divination, has never made accurate predictions in his waking years.

And arithmetic divination, in Roger's view, is a kind of probability statistics... Not to mention Muggle studies.

Harry didn't hesitate to choose the same course as Roger, so that even if he chose a course with super difficult content or a super perverted teacher, at least there would be someone who could suffer with him...

However, watching Hermione grow their book list, Roger knew that she had chosen all the courses without hesitation.

"Actually, you don't have to choose so many classes, you are the best in your own right, and you don't need to prove anything to anyone. The boy took the two pieces of paper back into the envelope and said to Hermione.

"What nonsense are you talking about..."Hermione glanced at Roger with her head held high, turned to pick up a pen and paper and began to write and draw on the table, she needed to discuss the schedule for the new semester with Professor McGonagall.

The school owl jumped on Harry's shoulder and pecked him lightly at the ear, begging for something to eat while waiting for the girl to reply.

The little creature didn't dare to approach Roger, and the creature instinctively reminded it that it was a dangerous creature.

Ginny got up and took milk from the fridge and poured it into a cup, ready to quench the thirst of the messenger who had traveled long distances.

Just then, a snow-white owl flew in through the open window, threw a package onto Harry's lap, and then flaped its wings menacingly, driving the owl that belonged to the school away from the shoulders of the little savior.

Hedwig herself stood up and chirped twice in a declaration of sovereignty, looking triumphant.

Harry comforted his bird (which felt so evil) and began to look at the package on his leg.