Chapter 1718 (2/2)
If, on the way after that, Hermione just pretended to be seriously injured by spiders and could not act. He could excuse himself to know Harry's relationship with Snape and want him to take the first place to guangzongyaozu, so Harry would not refuse, but he would feel that he was in debt.
But Harry answered the right question, and there was no need for trouble later. Everything was in the plan.
Hermione directly launched the phantom shift to the cemetery, and joined the professor of sports and magic medicine, waiting quietly to see if Voldemort would fall into the trap.
Harry is here, Voldemort is here, Death Eaters are here, just like in the plan.
Unfortunately, she found herself not seeing the whole picture of the plan.
When Voldemort tortured Harry and released the curse, she and Snape almost rushed out.
But the ”kind old man” who played nails all the time took a step faster. He removed the camouflage magic from his body and became a middle-aged man. Walking out of the woods is a huge fierce fire curse.
Then Hermione heard Voldemort call a name.
Greendwo.
The little girl looked at the professor bitterly at that time, and spent half a day teaching her so many magic grandpa was a generation of black magic king?
What is it? Is the third generation of the Lord of the devil?
Let alone the later reinforcements of glindvo were a group of bone shelves, which summoned more bones from the ground, and were completely mixed with the death eaters.Next, Snape sent Harry away. Her professor and the Dark Lord communicated with the lichs. Hermione felt that her brain was a little behind her. There were too many magic that she had never seen. What would happen next was beyond her control.
She was used to making plans after making decisions. She was more angry that her professor didn't tell her anything.
”Even if you tell me all about the plan, you should know that I will support him no matter what.”
This is Hermione's idea. She is not so much a student of Hogwarts as a private apprentice of Professor Wilson. Wearing the eight school emblem, she has a vision beyond Britain, and knows that the professor will not harm her.
When the professor called her, she walked out of the tree gracefully and pulled her long brown hair behind her ear.
”What's the matter? Professor
”Did you see the big snake?” Su Ming put the gold Gauss Rifle into her hand and pointed to Nagini, who was not far away fighting with the dead. ”That's Voldemort's last Horcrux. Kill it.”
The snake was thick and long. Its head was almost the size of its head. Voldemort and his party were relying on a shelter less than 100 meters away from several people, which was no problem for Hermione.
A hundred strides through a long period of time is out of date. The rifle is not a bow and arrow. Now she can shoot a moth 3000 meters away without a sight glass, let alone such a big head?
The little girl took up her rifle and looked at the weapon in her hand, and gave the professor a bad look.
This gun is too fancy, and there are so many half hidden statues of women in bed sheets on it. How shameless!
But the weapon was still a weapon. She pulled the bolt skillfully, and a golden bullet as long as her palm was pushed into the gun chamber.
She took the gun and aimed for a moment and pulled the trigger.
A golden light through the night cut through the rain, leaving a lightning track on the retina. Not far away, Nagini seemed to have been hit by an invisible train. Even his head and upper body were blown to pieces, and a layer of snake skin fell to the ground.
Of course, the undead soldier it was entangled with at that time was also affected in the attack, and the magic power attached to the bullet directly purified it into white ash.
”Kill, and then?” Hermione returned the gun to the professor, wiped the rain on her face, and waited for the next order.
”Wait, wait until my appointed anchor is in place, wait for Voldemort to poison, and then you go and kill him.”
The professor touched her head and the palm of his hand made her feel a little heavy for the first time.