Chapter 1719 (1/2)
The rain still didn't mean to stop. The grass under her feet seemed to be soaked in water. Hermione could feel some water in her little boots and her toes were cold.
Does she kill?
her eyes pass through the light net woven by magic traces, and pass over a broken but still grinning corpse, and falls on the man in the black robe.
That pale bald head, no nose face, snake like eyes, gentle and easy-going, fragrant mouth...
”Oh, I can kill this, he is not a human at all.”
Hermione suddenly relaxed. She was a little resistant when she heard that she wanted to kill herself. However, when she looked at the target, the conflict disappeared completely. She also held out her hand to ask the professor for a Gauss Rifle.
This is the killing curve arranged by Su Ming when Hermione was in grade one. With the beginning of today's event, there will be no psychological burden to kill others in the future.
”Don't worry. I have an appointment with a TV anchor. You need to publicize your killing of Voldemort. I'm going to let you graduate from Hogwarts at the end of this semester and go to the International Federation of witches and become a president in the future.”
”Isn't president Dumbledore now?” As Hermione knows, the headmaster is considered to be the greatest wizard of the century, and his seat is also popular.
”Old Deng will soon retire with Greenwood and go to a paradise to live a life of fairyland. Other things are no longer important.” Su Ming waved his hand indifferently and pointed to Greenwood.
The first dark lord winked at Hermione: ”little girl, don't blame me. It's your idea to teach you magic by hiding your identity.”
Hermione laughed and shook her head politely. ”I guessed when you revealed your identity that only he would do such a boring thing.”
”He is too good for you.” ”If my professor had been as good as he was, I would not have gone that way,” he said
”What is your relationship with headmaster Dumbledore?” Hermione touched her face. She didn't know what happened in the past. She didn't know why the professor and Greenwood walked together. She was more interested in why the two old people retired together.
Is the Dark Lord good or bad?
It has nothing to do with her. She was born in Muggle. There was no ancestor in the family who was killed by greendevo. The old devil didn't like killing Muggles for fun like Voldemort. Hermione didn't have any conflict of interest with him.
She only knows that this is an ally of the professor, so her position is here. Even if the whole world is saying that lindworth is a villain, Hermione only listens to her own professor.
Grindworth smacked his mouth and the teapot in his hand shook. He looked up into the distant sky and listened to the screams of death eaters, telling Hermione a love story of the past.
Two young people, in the best time, met the best person, from like-minded to split, and then to regret and helpless.
Greenwood has nothing to hide, whether it's his homosexuality or his role as the Dark Lord.
He didn't know whether he had a chance to get albus's forgiveness, but he had to try. The only way to accept the condition of the death knell was to accept it. After all, there was no one else in the world who could help him.
As an Englishman, Hermione's attitude towards fags is much more tolerant than that of Su Ming. She not only does not dislike their feelings, but also sympathizes with their experiences.
It's like the magic version of Romeo and Juliet, and the ”good dagger” is almost inserted into the breast of a lover.
Of course, she didn't know how many people her professor had killed in order to get rid of grendevor. But she doesn't have to know the details, as long as she knows it's for the sake of becoming a good person.
”I'll help you persuade the headmaster.” Hermione made a statement to grinderwaugh and clasped her fist enthusiastically: ”those things in the magic world in the past have nothing to do with him. Just save his sister?”
It has to be said that Hermione's way of thinking has died, and she is indifferent to the past wars in the magic world.
Grindworth smiles and nods his thanks.