Chapter 392 The Touch Of Aging

Facing these owls who were trying their best to attract Hermione's attention, Hermione picked up a plate of bacon and put it in front of her, letting the owls enjoy it, and then calmly removed the letter from the owl's feet.

Hermione tore open one of the letters and was immediately frightened by the passionate words contained within.

"Miss Hermione Granger, you are my idol! Your brilliant performance in the Triwizard Tournament makes me full of admiration for you..."

Hermione blushed halfway through and put it down immediately.

Ginny leaned her head over and immediately exclaimed: "It's actually a letter from a real admirer. Hermione, you are famous!"

"I...I'm famous?" Hermione was a little confused, "I actually received letters from admirers?"

She couldn't believe it, so she sent another letter:

"Miss Hermione Granger, as a marrow wizard, your success story inspires me! Your experience tells me that as long as you work hard and persevere, anything is possible. Please keep moving forward, I will always follow your footsteps. "

"It's really a letter from an admirer!" Ginny exclaimed, "If Ronald were here, he would be jealous to death. He can only receive letters from opponents.

Compared to the messy letters of opposition that Ronald received, Hermione's letters were basically from admirers.

The Triwizard Tournament is not just a grand event for three schools.

In fact, Hogwarts, Beauxbatons and Durmstrang almost represent the highest educational level in the entire Western and Central Europe.

The Triwizard Tournament is actually the "European Union" high school league in the wizarding world.

Hermione won the championship again and naturally gained a lot of fame.

It's normal to have letters from admirers.

"Hermione, you are our pride! You defeated so many wizards in the Triwizard Tournament. Your outstanding performance showed us the strength and brilliance of female wizards."

Hermione silently finished reading another letter, and looking around, there was still a pile of letters waiting for her to open.

After the initial excitement, he felt dizzy.

"Help, Ginny, will you open the letter with me?" She immediately asked her good friend for help.

"no problem!"

Ginny was very excited about this kind of thing and agreed immediately.

"Hermione, you are my goddess! I am fascinated by your beauty and intelligence." Ginny helped Hermione open a letter and read it at the top of her voice, "Your outstanding performance in the main competition has fascinated me." Fascinating...that you actually have an admirer."

"Ouch! Never mind this!" Hermione snatched the letter away and tore it into pieces, fearing that Levin would see it.

"Actually, it's normal to have a few admirers. After all, you look so beautiful when you dress up..." 1

Ginny teased Hermione playfully.

The two of them opened the letter and chatted at the same time,

When Ginny casually tore open a letter, a stream of yellow-green liquid sprayed onto her hands, giving off a pungent smell of gasoline, and large yellow blisters immediately appeared on her hands.

"Ouch!" Ginny cried, tears welling up immediately.

She picked up a napkin and wiped the pus off her hands, but her fingers were covered in thick, painful sores that looked like a pair of thick, knotty gloves.

"Undiluted baba tuber pus!" Hermione picked up the envelope carefully and smelled it.

By this time, Levin had heard her exclamation and rushed over.

He immediately grabbed Ginny's enlarged hand, and with a thought, a green power was instantly injected into the girl's injured hand.

3rd level druid spell [neutralize poison].

The cool feeling penetrated the thick scar, making Ginny feel no pain.

Levin then turned his attention to the letter again, "I saw in "Wizard Weekly" that you and your beach bestie are so close to Levin Green. Levin is the incarnation of Merlin, he is so sunny. Handsome and outstanding, you deserve to be close to Levin. If you don’t want to die, stay away from my Levin!"

Hermione suddenly remembered that in Wizard Weekly's report on the Triwizard Tournament, there was indeed a photo of herself being helped ashore by Levin. In the photo, she and Ginny looked very close to Levin.

"I'm sorry, Ginny, I've caused trouble for you." She immediately apologized sadly to Ginny, I shouldn't have waited for you to help.

"It's not your fault, Hermione," Ginny gave her an optimistic smile, "Who asked me to be your beach bestie?"

The two of them immediately burst into laughter, and the haze of being plotted dissipated in the laughter.

However, Levin still had a cold face.

The owls on Hermione's table had eaten their fill and flew away one by one.

Levin pointed at the letter with his wand and used [Tracking].

A blue magical aura emerged and connected to Ichichu Yuro's snowy owl - the owl that delivered the letter.

So Levin pointed his wand at the snowy owl again.

The snowy owl just flew to the window and involuntarily backed up.

It widened its round eyes and flapped its wings desperately, but in vain. Like a falling meteor, it quickly came to Levin.

Levin touched its head and activated his druid power to calm the innocently angry owl.

"Hermione, where is your cursed parchment?" Levin asked Hermione.

Hermione subconsciously took out a stack of parchment from her bag and handed it to Levin - it was parchment specifically used to sign magical contracts, but it could also be used to write curses on it.

When Levin tore off a piece of parchment and put his wand against it, Hermione realized the problem and hurriedly asked: "What do you want to do?"

Levin didn't answer, just muttered something.

The spell was completely different from the magic she usually used. As soon as she heard it, she felt her heart skip a beat. At the same time, "Ten strands of evil energy containing the Death Power Emperor were injected into the parchment."

Under the influence of the overflowing magic power, the surrounding little wizards began to tremble, feeling weak and dizzy all over their bodies.

The younger and weaker wizards even felt paralyzed and could not move at all.

…Please give me flowers…

What kind of magic is this? The little wizards present all had this idea in their minds.

"What a terrible curse!" Professor Flitwick stood up from the teacher's chair and said in surprise.

I saw the parchment spinning and tumbling rapidly in mid-air, with purple-black light flashing on the paper, and then quickly returned to normal.

Then, Levin took out a pen and wrote quickly on it: "If you want to lift the curse, go to the Ministry of Magic and find an Auror to surrender, and then ask them to take you to Hogwarts to apologize to Miss Hermione Granger and Miss Ginny Weasley. , only in this way will your curse be lifted."

The word "Levin" shows through the back of the paper and is full of momentum. Levin's anger can be seen just from this handwriting.

Immediately afterwards, he used his wand to cast another spell on the parchment, then rolled it up, tied it to the Snow Owl's feet, and let it fly away.

When Levin saw Hermione and Ginny's worried expressions, he realized that what he had just done might have frightened them.

He looked around and noticed that many young wizards in the auditorium were affected by the spell he just lost control of, with embarrassment and apology on their faces.

He bowed lightly, with a deep apology in his voice: "I'm really sorry, everyone, I couldn't control my emotions just now. Because of my mistake, everyone experienced an unpleasant experience."

"Levin!" Professor Flitwick's high-pitched voice sounded from behind the young wizards.

He looked a little panicked and his clothes were a bit

After the incident happened, a group of young wizards gathered around to watch.

It seemed that the short Professor Flitwick struggled to squeeze them away.

"I won't ask you how you learned that terrible curse." Professor Flitwick said with a sincere face and a worried tone, "But Levin, you are still young and have a bright future. You must not do it out of temporary anger. Life is coming!”

Facing Professor Flitwick's concerned look, Levin felt a warm current in his heart.

In this respect, Professor Flitwick is completely different from Dumbledore,

Professor Flitwick's first concern is the students' feelings and future.

But if Dumbledore were here, he would immediately worry about whether the students would become corrupted if they used black magic - if necromancy was also considered black magic.

"Thank you for your concern, Professor. But I am sure that I have brought the situation under control."

Levin explained seriously, "What happened this time was the other party's provocation first. She actually tried to cause harm to Hermione in this way, and accidentally hurt Ginny. What I did was just to treat her in the same way." Human body. As long as I, the 'fanatic fan', surrenders as soon as possible, she will have enough time for the Aurors to bring her to me to lift this curse before the [touch of aging] brings her into old age.

The picture shows He Changmin.