Chapter 980 Ron vs Hermione

"Hermione?"

Ron walked up to the battle stage in a daze, and was muttering, "Blow his dog's head off", when he suddenly saw Hermione walking to the opposite position, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Hermione looked at Ron helplessly, "Yes, put away your surprised look, there are only 98 contestants, and it's normal for us to draw each other sometimes."

"I want to say..." Hermione pursed her lips, "This match is very important to me, I can't lose, and I will definitely do my best."

"I hope you are the same. Your family also came to the scene, looking forward to your success not far away. I think you shouldn't let them down!"

Hermione's expression was so serious, so serious, she drew out her wand seriously, and stared at Ron opposite him on the battle platform.

In his eyes, there was no longer the usual smile, or the disgust of rolling his eyes.

Yes, only the determination to win.

Her parents are watching her, and she wants to let them know that she is so good that they don't need to worry about her at home every day.

Almost the best peers in the world are here, and she wants them to know that she must be the undisputed champion. In this way, you will gain a great psychological advantage in the competition that may exist at any time in your life in the future.

Almost the most powerful experts and masters in the world are here, and she wants them to know that there is such an outstanding student in the new generation, and she is of great value.

Almost wizards all over the world are paying attention to this game, she...

Get ahead!

It is rare for little wizards to start making plans for the future in the fourth grade. Hermione is so clear and firm in her goals.

She won't let Ron go!

No one can stand in front of her!

She knew Ron too well. She cared about friends, family, and feelings, but muddled through other things like mud. If it weren't for Anton's tireless guidance, she could imagine what this guy would have come to.

I don't know what Anton took a fancy to him.

Anton said that magic is the power of the mind! Then, how could he who has the heart of a strong man not be able to deal with such a guy with a muddy heart?

lose?

impossible!

Then, in order not to hurt the friendship between the two parties, she needs to go all out and finish the battle in an instant!

In this way, Ron doesn't feel much about losing.

To use the words he used to say - like a dream.

Hermione gripped her wand so tightly.

Not long after, an Auror from the Magical Congress of America came onto the stage. This witch had privately contacted Hermione, hoping that she could transfer to the Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in the United States, and promised to dispatch several magic masters to work alone in her future studies. guide.

As well as the full opening of all magic materials in the magic school and the Magic Congress, let them learn at will.

At the same time, he promised to enter the Magic Congress for training after graduation, and eventually become the Minister of Magic under the Magic Congress!

And this is just a guarantee.

The Magic Council will be the first power organization that treats Muggle-born wizards kindly, and will not restrict her development because of her origin. This is not available in the British Ministry of Magic or the International Federation of Wizards!

Very tempting!

Hermione refused, but said nothing to anyone.

She pursed her lips and looked at this aunt who smiled gently at herself, but she just pretended not to see it, she couldn't let herself be shaken, it was very tempting, but she wouldn't be so stupid as to go to the opposite of Dumbledore and Anton .

The Auror mother wasn't annoyed, she just smiled gently. In fact, she was such a peaceful person, a mother with three children, who focused more on her family than Auror work.

"Then, two warriors!" Aunt Auror looked at them with a smile, "Please salute to each other, after the wizard duel ceremony, go back and fight!"

Hermione pursed her lips and nodded, silently saluted Ron, turned her back to the other end of the battle stage, and then turned her head quickly.

The moment she turned her head, her entire figure suddenly changed dramatically.

Her body became slender and instantly taller, countless white long hairs grew from her body, and her pair of legs became almost as long as her original height!

Werewolf Animagus!

The moment she turned around, her werewolf Animagus hadn't finished transforming yet, full of powerful explosive power that she couldn't feel when she was in a human body, it stretched out from her waist and abdomen, and the huge werewolf legs were ejected almost instantly.

Shh~

A white light flashed.

She leaned from one end of the battle stage to the position on the left edge of the middle, in order to dodge possible spells, and then kicked her legs again, almost rushing straight towards the position behind Ron.

At this moment, her werewolf Animagus was completely completed, the uniform of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft turned into a long black hair covering her body, and the wolf head with a huge wolf mouth became extremely narrow and long.

The teeth are intertwined, full of wild ferocity.

No one knew how much time she spent practicing this transformation after learning the werewolf Animagus that year.

In an instant, she had appeared behind Ron who was hesitating whether to release the attack spell, waving her werewolf arm and sweeping Ron's back.

In just an instant, Ron was thrown out of the battle platform by a huge force, and flew towards a security personnel.

Simply neat!

Perfect!

Hermione graded herself.

She knew that Ron would be put down by the security personnel who were ready to cast the spell at any time and cast the shock-absorbing and speed-stopping magic, which was what the security personnel often did.

However, she suddenly saw a strange silver thread!

"???"

A silver thread extending from the ground where Ron was originally standing was connected to Ron who was thrown away from a distance.

Suddenly, the silk thread tensed instantly and rebounded.

Leading Ron along a huge curve, he threw it in mid-air, and landed lightly on the opposite platform, while the silver thread extending from the ground in front of Hermione suddenly began to swell, and finally turned into a head A fully 6-foot-tall (1.8-meter) spider!

The spider's thick and fluffy eight legs were lying cross-legged on the battle platform, almost occupying all the positions of the long and narrow battle platform in front of Hermione. Its huge compound eyes, like copper basins, stared at her with a weird hissing sound from its mouth. cry.

Spirit of Fear!

Ron has achieved the point of silent magic.

No!

more than!

Ron has even reached the point of passive casting!

Just relying on the subconscious emergency response, this magic was passively cast!

At such a time, Hermione recalled the lesson Anton told them, saying that the spirit of fear is a game of courage and fear deep in the heart, and this game does not just exist in releasing magic and maintaining magic when.

After studying to a certain extent, you will find that the black magic of the 'Spirit of Fear' will erode the soul and devour the courage in your heart all the time. At this time, wizards have to explore the power of the soul and overcome fear. (705 chapters)

Ron...

Did he actually resist the erosion of fear all the time?

Hermione really didn't expect that this friend, who was usually foolish and muddled along, was enduring such suffering in his heart.

She felt very distressed that this friend could still maintain that heartless smile.

but……

This is not the reason for her to be humble to the other party!

This is a game that has no room for humility.

Hermione roared angrily under the influence of the werewolf's wild body, and rushed towards the huge spider in front of her.

This is a feint!

Sure enough, the pair of large pincers on the giant spider's forearm pinched towards her.

At this moment, she stopped her figure in an instant, jumped high, jumped to a very high position, and instantly returned to her human form, waving her wand at Ron, about to cast a spell.

puff~

Suddenly, a bright silver light covered her eyes.

It was a huge spider web, which covered her, bound her tightly in an instant, and pushed towards the distant security personnel.

"Ron Weasley, win!" The referee aunt of this battle group watched Hermione being slowly dropped to the ground by the "shock reduction and speed stop" released by the security personnel, and hurriedly announced the final result loudly.

"..."

Ron watched everything blankly on the battle stage.

what happened?

what happened?

He hasn't even reacted yet!

How did you win?

He stared blankly at Hermione, who was under the battle stage, angrily throwing off the person next to her who was about to support her, and ran towards the stage.

I can't help but feel—like a dream.