I Am Hermione, Travel Through Marvel to Be the Savior

When Hermione was about to answer, the system option popped up in time:

[Option 1, tell Ron, that's right, my mother just likes a rich and handsome rich second generation like Malfoy. If you are poor, short and skinny, who would like it?Completing the task rewards 1 Ant Dali Pill]

[Option 2, answer Ron, it’s not a day or two since Malfoy likes me, I don’t like him anyway, why do you care so much?Completing the task rewards 1 bottle of moisturizing cream]

【Option 3, I don't like Malfoy, and I don't like you either. It's late, so hurry up and get some sleep.Completing the task rewards 1 box of throat lozenges]

Hermione blinked with big eyes. In her mind, she wanted to say option 3 more.

But as a lady, it doesn't hurt Ron's heart.

"It's not a day or two since Malfoy likes me. I don't like him anyway. Why do you care so much?"

Hermione said it verbatim.

[Congratulations for completing the Option 2 task, rewarding a bottle of moisturizing cream]

Although Hermione is naturally beautiful and has pure natural collagen all over her face, she doesn't need it.However, something is better than nothing.

After all, it is rewarded by the system, and the quality and effect are both leveraged.

Ron burst into a smile when he heard Hermione's answer.

He didn't ask too much, as a licking dog, as long as the goddess is still single, then he is already very happy.

He wasn't Malfoy, he didn't have that much extravagance.

Of course, when no one is around, he will also have a little fantasy...

But there is absolutely no one who is as narcissistic and feels good about himself as Malfoy.

...

Hermione yawned, and she stretched at the same time, her perfect figure made her curves into a charming posture.

"Okay, it's late, everyone, go to bed."

After speaking, Hermione left first.

I am also very tired today, and I don’t want to trigger the system option task again, and then work overtime.

Harry and Ron didn't hold back either, and went to bed too.

...

The next day, the sun was shining.

Today is a rare day off, and the little wizards don't have to go to class, but Hermione knows that her system will not rest.

As the saying goes: holiday?What holiday?Only those who don't have a cheat system will have a holiday. How can a proud person like me have a holiday.

...

The sunlight penetrated through the window glass and sprinkled on Hermione's snow-white arms that were exposed outside the soft and clean bedding.

That arm is so perfect, more beautiful than white jade and lotus root, and the slender fingers are like beautiful jade, each of which is exquisitely crafted like a treasure of art.

The long hair like a waterfall is scattered on the clean and beautiful pillow. Just one look at it will make people have a beautiful face that prolongs life.

I still want to sleep in, but unfortunately the system has already started clocking in for work.

The beautiful Miss Hermione Granger can only get up and get dressed, wash up, and then start a new day of optional tasks.

...

Serious people who keep a diary

Hermione's mission today is to take Harry to trigger the diary written by the unscrupulous person in the girls' bathroom on the second floor.

That mysterious diary, with an unknown death diary, Hermione was lucky enough to touch on the train when the school started.

But after that, there was no system task, and Hermione didn't get close on purpose.

Now I have to meet this diary written by an unserious person again.

...

In the original play, Harry and Ron came here together.

But here, Ron might still be sleeping late, having a sweet dream, so he didn't wake up.

On the contrary, Harry woke up earlier, and just happened to 'run into' Hermione.

Hermione was obsessed with the task of leading Harry through the hallway outside the girls' bathroom on the second floor.

Sure enough, as soon as the two came here, they could see unexpected situations that people could not ignore.

"How can there be so much water on this ground?"

The girls' bathroom on the second floor seemed to be flooded, with water constantly flowing out of it. The water was extremely clear. Standing in Harry's position, he could clearly see Miss Hermione's beautiful legs reflected in the beautiful skirt of the water.

Of course, Hermione wears leggings, so the light won't leak.

Harry is also a straight man of steel and will not do lewd things.

"I don't know, let's go in and have a look."

Hermione lifted her pretty skirt and guided Harry inside.

Sometimes, when Hermione is doing system tasks, she feels like an npc in the game, knowing everything and guiding the player to trigger a series of plot tasks.

Of course, the task rewards do not belong to the player, but to the npc Hermione.

"Ok!"

Harry looked at Hermione's beautiful cheek and nodded.

The two walked quickly into the girls' bathroom on the second floor.

This place is almost flooded with golden mountains, and the gloomy atmosphere, because of the blessing of water, makes this place even more gloomy and cold.

The weeping Myrtle, who had seen the ghost several times, was sitting on the washstand crying at the moment, and she really loved to cry.

But when she was crying, the water in the pool also overflowed, resulting in water on the ground and the corridor outside.

No wonder the toilet has been abandoned for decades. Even if the crying myrtle only cries once a month, the average student can't bear it!

Chapter 141 Are you polite?

Because the ground is full of water, people standing on it have the illusion of an indoor mirror of the sky.

Harry stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Someone hit me on the head with something!"

Weeping Myrtle said aggrievedly, although she was also a girl, it was obvious that Weeping Myrtle was not as beautiful as Hermione, and her grievance did not bring Harry's sympathy.

Instead, Harry found Ron's lines in the original play. "You are a ghost, so it stands to reason that things won't hit you..."

Yes, ghosts are transparent, unlike humans who really hurt when they are hit.

Weeping Myrtle is tense, and normal people may have tolerance, and even humorously make a joke.

But Moaning Myrtle couldn't afford it, and she was outraged. "Are you polite? Harry Potter, is it because I'm a ghost that you can throw things at me?"

"Five points for hitting my head, 5 points for going through my body."

Harry quickly defended himself. "That was not what I meant."

"what--"

Weeping Myrtle screamed and flushed back down the toilet bowl where she lived as a ghost.

Although the arrival of Harry and Hermione not only did not calm Myrtle's emotions, but made her more emotional, the water here finally stopped flowing wantonly.

"Myrtle looks a little sad." Harry was a little embarrassed, and said a few words to Hermione.

The system in front of Hermione popped up a dialog box:

[Option 1, guide Harry to discover Voldemort's diary, complete the task to reward basic attributes +1]

[Option 2, order Harry to clean the place, and reward 1 cheeseburger for completing the task]

[Option 3, tell Harry a ghost story, complete the task and reward 1 catty of French fries]

Another ghost story, which Hermione didn't want to tell.

From Hermione's point of view, Harry is the leading actor, and he can't get involved with anyone, so the matter of Voldemort's diary should still be resolved by him.

If Harry is the wild king, then Hermione is the assistant Yaomei.

Beautiful and gentle, she can also passively transform into a white deer to escape at critical times, which is in line with Hermione's self-preservation, prudence and wit.

"Harry, aren't you curious about who threw things?" Hermione said in an inducing tone, "Myrtle is a ghost herself, and no one should come here and throw things at her."

Conspiracy theories are available for anything.

Harry felt that Hermione might be being overly cautious, but he didn't contradict Hermione either.

The girl's bathroom on the second floor is still good to find that discarded thing.

Harry picked up the diary from the water. There was something about the diary that was actually waterproof, and the leather was very textured. It could be seen that the person who once owned this diary had great taste.

"Who lost the diary?"

Harry was curious.

On Hermione's side, the system prompts [Congratulations on completing the Option 1 mission, rewarding basic attributes +1]

Hermione continued to speak in a conspiracy theory tone: "However, you can use your detective spirit and investigate through this diary first."

Harry was slightly curious why Hermione didn't look at the diary at all.

As a normal person, don't you wonder what's in this diary?

After all, as ordinary people, there is usually the urge to spy on other people's privacy.

But Hermione was not interested at all, and even felt like avoiding it.

Maybe Harry was wrong.

"I'm sleepy, I'm going back to take a beauty sleep."

Hermione waved her little hand to Harry and said, "Harry, we met at dinner."

Hermione left without waiting for Harry to say anything.

In Harry's world view, he is the protagonist, and he has experienced all kinds of things, and the glamor and applause are also given to him.