Fierce Battle

Another Cutting Curse came flying in, striking the desk. The desk split apart, but it successfully blocked the curse.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Hermione managed to scramble to her feet.

"Who are you? Where's Parvati? What did you do to Parvati?"

Hiding behind the desks and chairs, Hermione shouted her demands.

"Me? Aren't I Parvati? Your dear roommate."

'Parvati' smiled as she spoke, her Wand never ceasing its barrage of Curses.

"Liar! Parvati isn't that powerful!"

It was not that Hermione was arrogant. The truth was that among all the students at Hogwarts, aside from Bell and Shanna, she feared no one.

That was what Bell had told her.

And now, though they had exchanged only a few blows, Hermione could clearly feel that her opponent was far stronger than she was. That was clearly not something her roommate could have achieved.

With that thought, Hermione glanced at her right wrist, which was now bare.

A week ago, Bell had taken her Ten Thousand Snakes Red Scale, saying that he would use Arcanite and the Weapon Refinement Technique to strengthen Ten Thousand Snakes.

Unexpectedly, she had been attacked by an unknown person at precisely this time. Without Ten Thousand Snakes, Hermione felt deeply unsettled.

Suddenly, a wave of heat passed through the gaps between the desks and chairs, washing over Hermione's face.

Hermione hurriedly focused herself and took two steps back, away from the wooden furniture.

Surging Waves!

A surging torrent burst from Hermione's Wand and crashed head-on into the raging flames without yielding an inch.

Water and fire collided with explosive bursts. Steam rose in waves, blurring everything in the classroom.

"This is quite unexpected. I never thought you would be this capable. Has Hogwarts' teaching become this good?"

'Parvati' could not help but praise her as she