The Little Superman of Hogwarts

Kerr's interrogation of Quirrell basically came to an end here. The following content was unremarkable. Kerr took away all the Dark Arts books and retrieved his own Galleons—even more. Originally, Kerr had only lost about 95,000 Galleons, but Kerr retrieved as many as 110,000 Galleons from Quirrell.

On the way back, Kerr encountered a small problem—tonight, due to the mountain troll incident, the curfew was particularly strict. In the end, Kerr climbed into the dormitory from the window along the wall.

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"My lord, we have suffered considerable losses now. What should we do next? Do we need to retrieve those things?" Quirrell knelt in front of the mirror and said respectfully. Both of his feet were wrapped in thick bandages.

"Fool! Do you think you can defeat [Super Wizard]?" Voldemort's voice was tinged with a hint of exasperation.

"I'm afraid it's a little difficult!" Quirrell said in fear.

In the eyes of wizards, the Super Wizard's throwing of pencils was certainly not due to physical strength. It must be some kind of instant magic, without even using a wand—and he's still a young man. Just thinking about it makes one's scalp tingle. If he threw it at one's head, how many wizards could guarantee they would survive? Perhaps preparing a portkey or something similar could help one survive, but who would seek death for no reason?

"The only thing we can be thankful for is that this Super Wizard is clearly not of one mind with Dumbledore. He has his own ideas, which may be a good opportunity to exploit!" Voldemort said.

"Yes, my lord. I will try to arouse Dumbledore's suspicion, but we don't even know who he is?" Quirrell said.

"It's simple. No one knows who he is, which is even better. I am him! Let's use the term 'Kryptonian' to do some things! Perhaps Dumbledore will become alert. In any case, it's much better than exposing ourselves!"

"Yes, my lord!" Quirrell said respectfully.

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The next day, the sun rose as usual—but it was especially bright today, especially at Hogwarts.

"Have you heard? That first-year little witch single-handedly defeated an adult mountain troll!" A senior student said with an exaggerated expression.

"I heard that this first-year little lion has only been studying magic for two months. Unbelievable!" Another person was also discussing this.

"Could she be the reincarnation of the God of War?"

"I think she will become my goddess, oh~! My goddess~!"

The entire Hogwarts was filled with discussions—so much so that Hermione couldn't leave the dormitory at all. Girls from all four houses ran to the little lion's girl's dormitory, all wanting to communicate with this eleven-year-old "terrifying witch" who defeated the troll.

At this moment, the Gryffindor girls' common room had almost become a grand hall.

Hermione stood on a table and said, "That troll was 15 feet tall, its thighs were as thick as the pillars in the hall, and the club it was holding was as wide as our table…"

"That's so terrifying!" A witch exclaimed.

"The trolls described in the books are just like this. It really is a troll!" Another little witch also exclaimed and looked at Hermione with shining eyes.

Being blocked in the dormitory should not have happened, because Hermione would go to the library very early, but she was particularly tired because of defeating the troll alone last night, so she slept in today. When she woke up, several witches of other grades had already come to her, hoping to hear the story.

At this moment, the Gryffindor girl prefect rushed in quickly, with a smile on her face, and excitedly shouted to Hermione: "Hermione! You are a hero! Headmaster Dumbledore has just approved your points! You won 100 points for Gryffindor!"

"Wow!" The entire common room exclaimed one after another.

"A hundred points! I've been in Gryffindor for six years, and the total points I've earned haven't been this many." Many senior witches couldn't help but feel envious, jealous, and hateful.

"I want to learn from Hermione, and I also want to strive for a hundred points!" Another witch passionately declared.

Her best friend next to her said speechlessly: "Why are you so ordinary, yet so confident?"

Hermione was also very excited when she heard this voice. She nimbly jumped off the table, excitedly hugged the girl prefect, and cheered a few times. She suddenly felt a joy of sharing with others, especially wanting to share her good news with Kerr, so she said to the little witches present: "I have to thank Professor McGonagall, otherwise there definitely wouldn't be so many points. I'll continue talking when I get back!"

Hermione trotted out of the dormitory. She first went to Professor McGonagall and thanked Professor McGonagall for the points. Professor McGonagall praised little Hermione's bravery and used the word [Conqueror] to praise Hermione's bravery.

Hermione lowered her head shyly. She knew that this honor should not belong to her. The person who truly guided her to KO the troll was the real [Conqueror]. Thinking of this, Hermione couldn't help but feel happy and excited for Kerr.

She quickly said goodbye to Professor McGonagall and went to the library to find Kerr. Unexpectedly, the sun rose from the west. Kerr, Harry, Ron, and Neville were sitting together, all reading!

Kerr was the first to notice Hermione—in fact, everyone's breathing sounds are different. Kerr's super hearing allows Kerr to distinguish the specific person by hearing the breathing sound. He raised his head and smiled at Hermione who was running towards him. Hermione's face, already full of smiles, was even more radiant, like a blooming summer flower.

Kerr suddenly thought of a feminized author, "First Love is Radiant Like a Summer Flower"—a male author pretending to be a pitiful, sexy, big-breasted single mother, deceiving countless male fans…

Only Hermione's innocent and most sincere smile can be called radiant like a summer flower!

"Who do I see!" Ron's attention was not on the book at all, so he noticed Hermione immediately and stood up: "Our heroine is here!"

Harry and Neville raised their heads upon hearing the sound and immediately stood up to greet Hermione: "Heroine!"

"A great title!" Kerr was the last to stand up, but Hermione walked straight towards Kerr, completely ignoring the other three.

"I won a hundred points for Gryffindor!" Hermione excitedly grabbed Kerr's hands and swayed them.

Then Hermione excitedly hugged Kerr, because she was twenty centimeters shorter than Kerr, she only buried her head in Kerr's chest.