Chapter 187: A Born Evil Young Witch

Shiver.

Andy was thankful that Hermione wasn't interested in curse-type magic, otherwise he would probably be dead.

What a born evil little witch!

What kind of person curses their friend to enter Azkaban?

"If that's the case, Hermione...you've got some work to do!" Andy said without a care in the world.

Hermione froze, "What should I work on?"

"Trying to become Minister of Magic, of course."

Andy laughed playfully, "Think about it, if you become the Minister of Magic, even if I really committed some unforgivable sin, you can still bail me out...right?"

Hermione sucked in a breath of cold air.

So my role as Minister of Magic is to bail you out when you commit a crime?

That's quite a fancy thought you've got there!

"If I became Minister of Magic, the first thing I would do is put you in Azkaban." The little witch scoffed.

Ah, this...

"Don't be absurd! You and I are good friends." Andy started to get close.

"Hmph!" The little witch didn't even look at Andy, turned her head and started to eat with a single mind.

Andy sighed, the road ahead is hard!

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Say it and do it, this is my way of Shinobi ... ah bah! This is my magic way!

At nine-fifty that night, Andy pushed open the door to the boys' dormitory and glanced toward the common room.

Sure enough, no one was there.

Tidying up his clothes, Andy found a couch and sat down, patiently waiting for Hermione to arrive.

Having known Hermione for so long, Andy knew her fairly well.

Don't look at how the little witch usually claims that she is a good student, but when it comes to breaking the law and discipline, the little witch is by no means hesitant.

Even if she looked disdainful on her face, her heart was thrilled.

Her courage is very big.

No wonder Hermione entered Gryffindor in the original!

As for now ...

Andy felt that the reason why Hermione would follow him into Ravenclaw was most likely because she felt that she could talk to him quite comfortably.

After all, given the little witch's character, it was actually hard for her to make many friends. Plus, having just entered the wizarding world, she was confused about everything here ...

It's not like she's as good at pretending like Andy.

Never mind, it was useless to think about it more.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Hermione carefully pushed open the girl's dormitory door and glanced through the doorway towards the common room.

After seeing that Andy was the only one in the common room, the little witch's courage immediately grew.

She walked out boldly and also looked at Andy contemptuously, narrowed her eyes and hummed lightly, "One look at you like this, I know you're a repeat offender."

Andy shrugged his shoulders and took out the Marauder's Map from his jacket pocket.

"I solemnly swear I am up to no good!"

Hermione immediately came over, and when the Marauder's Map was fully switched on, the young witch immediately looked over towards the location of the Headmaster's office.

"Why is Professor Dumbledore wandering around his office every day," Hermione complained.

"You have to understand our Headmaster."

Andy defended Dumbledore, "The Headmaster is over a hundred years old after all, a little exercise is good for the body."

Hermione rolled her eyes while looking towards Snape's office, "Is Professor Snape still up this late?"

Andy said, "Snape sleeps late, I'm guessing he's making potions?"

"Making a potion?"

Hermione was surprised, "Does Professor Snape brew potions every day? That must be a very high-level potion! Did you see what it was when you went to his office?"

Andy froze ... right!

With Snape's level, he couldn't be making an ordinary magic potion every night.

If it was a high-level magic potion ...

Could that be for something he was going to do next?

Andy glanced at Hermione, who also happened to look over.

The two were obviously thinking of the same thing.

"Let's leave him alone."

Andy said, "As long as Dumbledore still trusts Snape, we have nothing to worry about."

It was strange putting it that way.     

Dumbledore seemed to have a different kind of charm about him.

It didn't matter if you hated him or liked him, but you could somehow always trust him.

The reason why Andy dared to be so reckless ... was actually because of trusting Dumbledore.

After all, he is now his student.

When Voldemort was a student, he had killed a person directly in the castle.

But as long as there was no evidence, even if Dumbledore suspected him, he didn't actually do anything.

Dumbledore was such a person.

Andy also had mixed feelings about him.

Did he hate him? Well, that definitely doesn't count like that! But he definitely didn't like him, either.

Hermione nodded, she obviously didn't want to get involved in Snape's business either.

Not to mention that it had something to do with Voldemort.

"Let's go!"

Andy put away the Marauder's Map and took Hermione with him, heading towards the Room of Requirement.

"What kind of room are we going to go to tonight?"

"A room where you can smash everything?"

"Wouldn't ... that be a little less nice?"

In the hallway, Andy began to ramble.

"This is it."

Walking up to the troll tapestry, Andy pointed to the wall opposite the tapestry and introduced, "To open the Room of Requirement, you have to pass by here three times with the room you need in mind."

As he spoke, Andy pulled Hermione along and began to try.

"I need a room where I can make a potion."

After going back and forth three times, the door to the Room of Requirement appeared on the wall.

"So magical! Is this the Room with a Request?" Hermione marvelled.

Andy nodded, it was indeed magical.

The Room of Requirement ... was perhaps something that Muggle technology would never be able to do.

Andy pushed his way in.

The room was set up exactly as it had been the last time he had been there, and the cauldron of Truth Potion that Andy had been boiling, was still left in good condition.

Andy walked over and checked it.

There was nothing wrong with it.

"Is this the Truth Potion?"

Hermione was a little hesitant, "Are you really going to do that? Andy, if you get caught, you'll be expelled and possibly put in Azkaban."

"Do you know why my Patronus is a cat?" Andy asked abruptly.

"Why?" Hermione froze.

Andy winked and laughed, "Because cats have nine lives."

"Where is that from? I've never heard that before." Hermione rolled her eyes.

Of course, it's a saying from my previous life. Andy thought to himself.

"Right!"

Speaking of the Patronus Charm, Hermione's entire body pivoted, "Andy, do you think we could have the Room of Requirement transform into a room for practising the Patronus Charm?"

After all, Andy practiced Fiendfyre Curse here as well.

After seeing Andy's fat cat patronus, Hermione had been eager to learn the Patronus Charm.

After all, the witch and cat were the perfect match!

It's just that Hermione couldn't practice magic during the summer holiday, which delayed it.

"We can try!" Andy said.

Exiting the Room of Requirement, Andy and Hermione re-summoned the door to the Room of Requirement when it disappeared.

'I need a room to practice the Patronus Charm.'

Pushing the door open.

The empty room was similar to the one Andy had practised the Fiendfyre Curse last night.

The difference was that in the very centre of the room, there was a one-meter-tall box.

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