Dark Star

There was definitely still time. As long as Hermione wanted to, she could cancel this trip at any time. Bell could certainly indulge this harmless little whim of his girlfriend's.

But this rare expedition once again awakened the Gryffindor spirit within Hermione. Quitting was really just a passing thought. In fact, it did not even remain in her mind for more than ten seconds before being replaced by eager anticipation.

Before long, the remaining two people arrived on time before eight o'clock. The group of fifteen entered the teleportation pods under the staff's guidance and waited to be transported.

Before entering, Hermione deliberately examined this teleportation pod.

Compared to the first-generation teleportation pods from before, the current ones looked largely the same, but were much smaller. Each pod could only transport a single Wizard, which made Hermione feel very uneasy, since she could not teleport together with Bell.

Of course, uneasy as she was, Hermione could not possibly say it aloud.

After all, there were plenty of outsiders here. She was not thick-skinned enough to act cute with Bell in front of so many people. She simply could not do something that embarrassing.

In her anxiety, Hermione only felt a dizzy spell and darkness before her eyes. Then, the door of the teleportation pod opened again.

Hermione curiously poked her head out. She had thought something had gone wrong and that the teleportation had failed. Yet what met her eyes was scenery completely different from the Floating Island they had visited before.

"Hermione, what are you doing? Hurry up and come out."

Bell smiled amusedly and beckoned to his girlfriend.

At that moment, Hermione looked like a little animal cautiously peering out of its nest to observe the outside world. She was adorable no matter how one looked at her.