Crossover Anime: I Traveled Through 36 Worlds Simultaneously

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This test revealed that Hermione, who initially possessed the devilish vine, was not defeated by brute force; all subsequent mechanisms were destroyed by this violent little girl.

"Are you idiots?"

Hermione rolled her eyes at their words, furious: "Use your rusty brains! That's Fiendfire! Anyone who dares to get close will be reduced to ashes!"

"At this point, of course we should use the obviously prepared medicine to break the deadlock!"

"Eh?"

Harry and Ron were both stunned when they heard this.

Is this still the same Hermione who was violent and reckless before?

Oh! So she can use the rules to break the deadlock too!

Hermione and the others quickly identified the potion.

Actually, there's no need to specifically distinguish them; they're all thoughtfully labeled!

"There's only one bottle of fire-retardant here! What should we do now?"

Ron and Harry were both a little worried.

Then Ron looked at Hermione and said, "Why don't you go alone, Hermione? You're the best, aren't you?"

Harry nodded vigorously.

Dumbledore: "

This looks like things aren't going well!

This is where Harry should go.

Not just because these tests are primarily aimed at Harry.

Especially this last one.

Furthermore, among the three Voldemorts, only Harry possesses the passive resistance spell left by her mother.

Also known as the spell of love.

Can handle it!

If Hermione really goes in, despite her previous strong performance, Dumbledore believes she is no match for Voldemort.

Even if Voldemort is in an extremely weakened state now, it's the same.

Hermione is likely to be killed.

"Oh no! Do I have to take action myself?"

Dumbledore thought to himself with a sigh.

What a bad luck this year!

Hermione is so unpredictable.

"Damn it! Is this your reason for sending me on this adventure alone?"

Hermione was furious when she heard Ron's words and saw Harry's nodding attitude.

However, she took a deep breath and said, "No need for that! I've been studying pharmacology recently, and I've brought some prepared fire retardant with me!"

As she spoke, Hermione pretended to reach into her pocket.

In fact, she had already analyzed the fireproof potion Snape had made using her Omniscience ability.

Hmm! With his back to Dumbledore and avoiding Harry and the others' gaze, he completed the analysis in just a few seconds.

She immediately conjured a bottle from her pocket using her imagination, pulled it out, and waved it in front of Harry and Ron, saying, "Look! Smell it! Isn't it the same!"

"It really is!"

Harry and Ron asked around and compared the quality, then nodded repeatedly.

Actually, those two academically challenged students didn't understand anything at all!

They were just going along with Hermione's words, believing that Hermione wouldn't joke about something like this.

"But there are still only two bottles?"

Ron said helplessly.

"You don't need to go! Go find Dumbledore for help, just in case."

"Harry and I will go here!"

Hermione made the decision with a wave of her hand, and Ron didn't dare to object.

"it is good!"

Ron nodded in agreement and then ran in the opposite direction.

He would have dared to do that in the past.

But after witnessing Hermione's previous violence, he really didn't dare to do it again.

He was afraid Hermione would just smash him to pieces, turning him into ashes like those statues.

"it is good!"

Harry decisively grabbed a vial of potion, gulped it down, and then charged headlong into the wall of fire.

Hermione followed closely behind, drank the potion, and went inside.

"Oh? She can already concoct such high-level potions? No wonder Snape said the little girl was a genius apothecary!"

Dumbledore stroked his beard, a smile of approval on his face, and thought to himself.

On the other side, Harry and Hermione rushed through the wall of fire one after the other and then saw Professor Quirrell.

"Professor Quirrell? What are you doing here? Where's Snape?"

Harry stared in disbelief at Professor Quirrell, who was wearing a purple hood, and exclaimed.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"

Professor Quirrell, with a sinister grin, looked at Harry and said sarcastically, "Look! Look! Even now, our savior still believes it was all Snape's scheme! Tsk tsk! Snape is so pathetic! He was clearly trying to protect you!"

"Snape protect me? That's impossible."

Harry screamed in rebuttal.

He simply cannot accept this kind of setup.

For the past six months or so, Snape has been targeting him.

They embarrassed him every time he was in class, constantly finding reasons to belittle him and deduct his points.

Harry hates Snape to the core!

He assumed Snape must have felt the same way.

Otherwise, why would you keep causing him trouble?

Now Quirrell is telling Harry Snipes that he's a good person and that he wants to protect him?

Harry just wanted to say to Snape and Professor Quirrell, "Fuck them!"

"Hahaha!"

Quirrell was pleased to see Harry in pain and unable to accept it: "But that's just how it is!"

"Hey! Tell me quickly where the magic stone is!"

As Quirrell spoke, he moved closer to Harry.

"Fool, take off your headscarf! Let me say a few words to our savior!"

Just then, a hoarse voice rang out from the back of Professor Quirrell's head.

It startled Harry.

Hermione, on the other hand, remained quite calm.

They even looked at him like he was watching a play, a gaze that greatly displeased Voldemort, who had just taken off his turban.

"Give me your body first!"

He immediately began to take control of Professor Quirrell's body.

"Ah! No! Master! Please! Don't do this!"

Professor Quirrell only had time to let out a wail before collapsing to his knees.

"Volvoid?"

Harry saw the familiar face on the back of Professor Quirrell's head and immediately cried out in surprise.

Hermione! Run!

Then, she turned around, grabbed Hermione's hand, and tried to run away.

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"Idiot! How can you run away at a time like this?"

Hermione rolled her eyes and remained unmoved no matter how much Harry pulled at her.

It felt to Harry like pulling on a stone statue.

"Hermione, why are you so heavy?"

Harry was immediately taken aback.

Immediately, disregarding the rest, he continued to urge Hermione, "Really, run! That's Voldemort! We can't beat him! Go find Dumbledore!"

That's the Great Demon King!

"It's just a half-dead Voldemort, what's with all the fear!"

Hermione rolled her eyes.

Grabbing Harry by the back of his hand, he dashed up behind Professor Quirrell at lightning speed.

A kick with a "thud!"

Before Quirrell could even react, Voldemort had kicked him away.

Voldemort crashed into a stone pillar with a loud "bang!" and then rolled off it.

Dumbledore: "

Harry: ""

Voldemort: "???"

The Dark Lord was kicked by Hermione?

Why do they find this meter so magical?

Besides, wasn't Hermione a little too fast just now?

"You filthy mud-blooded brat! You deserve to die!!"

Voldemort, who had completely taken control of Professor Quirrell's body, furiously got up from the ground and tried to pull Quirrell's wand out of his clothes.

How could I possibly let you succeed?

As Hermione said this, she grabbed Harry and used Blink again, turning into afterimages and instantly rushing to Voldemort's side.

He raised his hand and grasped the wand that Voldemort had just pulled out.

Use force with your hands.

"Crack!"

Instantly, the magic wand broke in two.

Voldemort:

Is that even a possible tactic?

He simply couldn't believe it!

Immediately afterwards, Voldemort erupted in utter fury!

He's been in the industry for many years, and he's been the Dark Lord for quite some time now.