In a street barbecue restaurant in New York.
"Shawarma, oh shawarma, oh shawarma..."
A girl in a shop assistant uniform, about 11 or 12 years old, was humming a song behind the counter while quickly putting meat, French fries, squeezing sauce, wrapping, and bagging. Her hand speed was so fast that it even left an afterimage.
"Yours, take it."
The girl handed the prepared food in front of her, and her other hand skillfully wiped the counter to collect all the scattered coins.
"Next!"
The girl shouted in a fluent British accent. The person in front of her was talking a lot, which sounded like Spanish. Hearing this, the girl frowned.
"Let's speak English!"
The line in front of the store was very long, but the girl served the food even faster, which surprised the crowd of onlookers. Everyone only saw the girl's incredible hand speed, but no one noticed that the meat-cutting knife under the counter floated by itself, the French fries jumped into the fryer by themselves, and the toasted bread flew back and forth.
The sun set.
"Huh..."
The girl let out a long breath. Finally, the last batch of diners left.
"Let me see my proficiency in the Confusion and Levitation spells... It really has improved a lot!" The girl said to herself with a happy look on her face.
"Hermione!"
As the voice rang out, a middle-aged man in a tall hat and chef's uniform came to the girl.
"You've worked hard today, and here's your wages." The middle-aged man handed the girl an envelope. The girl put the envelope away without even looking at it, revealing a sunny and lovely smile.
"Thank you, uncle!"
"Bye!"
Waving her hand, accompanied by the glow of the setting sun, the girl jumped away.
Yes, the girl's name is Hermione. Hermione Granger. A time traveler.
It doesn't matter what she was called before she traveled. Because there are more important things.
"Why did I change from a standard handsome guy to a twelve-year-old little Hermione!"
"And even if I become Hermione, shouldn't I be in the world of Harry Potter? Why am I working for Marvel!"
Hermione rubbed her face frantically, looking at the mirror with the same appearance as Emma in her previous life, and sighed in her heart.
Although she liked the Harry Potter series in her previous life, she never expected that she would really become a character in the original work after waking up.
"I just like this character, not wanting to become her!"
Just when she had crossed over and finally accepted this cruel fact, she was looking for the owl and the Hogwarts admission letter with joy, but she was shocked to find that this place was not London, but... New York.
Especially when she saw the GG card, Stark Group with a photo of Robert Downey Jr., her mind was even more confused.
In her memory, she did live in London, with both parents, but it was the 1990s, and there was no Stark in that world. And she just received the admission letter from Hogwarts!
In other words, in her memory, that place is indeed the world of Harry Potter.
In the Marvel world, it was 2008, and she had no identity. A complete blacklist!
After another brainstorm and sorting out the original owner's memories, Hermione came to an obvious conclusion. The person was in the right place, but the world was in the wrong place!
Fortunately...
Her mind returned, and Hermione's consciousness sank. In her mind, an ancient hardcover book with complex patterns slowly emerged. It was quite like a classic magic book in literary works.
With a thought, the book slowly opened under her control. A few lines of words and several icons appeared on the cover.
[Hermione Jane Granger]
[Magic Level: lv1 (132/1000)]
Click on all the icons in turn, a total of seven categories.
[Spells]
[Dark Magic]
[Ancient Magic]
[Alchemy]
[Potions]
[Magical Creatures]
[Strange Objects]
After clicking on the first pattern, the book automatically turned pages, and several texts appeared with icons.
[Spells:]
[Floating spell lv1 (453/1000), repair spell lv1 (148/1000), burning spell lv1 (65/1000), confusing spell lv1 (388/1000)...]
Then the second pattern.
[Dark magic]
[Dark Harvest (Talent): harvest souls, gain energy]
The pages of the other five patterns were blank.
That's right, this mysterious magic book in her mind is her golden ticket. Ever since she found it in her mind in despair, Hermione knew its function at that time.
It can scan the spells recorded in the book, or directly copy the spells used by others, and then record them in the appropriate categories. Hermione can learn the recorded magic directly, but the proficiency of different magics needs to be used repeatedly to increase, and at the same time, her own magic power is also increased.
And it doesn't matter how talented you are, as long as you keep using it, increase your proficiency, and accumulate enough experience, the spell can be upgraded and the effect can be improved.
Although the mechanism is simple, the effect is really rough, and it is simply a cheating tool. In theory, Hermione can easily learn any magic without restrictions. The same is true for ancient magic, alchemy, and potions. As for the last magical creatures and strange objects, it is still confusing.
Sure enough, the God of Crossing will treat every traveler well, especially those like her who sacrificed her second brother, and the golden ticket is particularly powerful.
Whether it is Marvel or HP, in this world with super-powered elements, it will eventually rely on the power of throwing tiles.
Don't you see that ordinary people in the Marvel world seem to be no different from the life on the blue planet in the previous life, but in fact all kinds of super-powered people, aliens, and dimensional invasions are everywhere. The blue planet here is simply the center of the vortex of the universe. Ordinary people may encounter dangers on the road.
The mysterious magic book also gave Hermione the confidence to survive in this world.
"It's just that there are still too few spells that can be touched now, and other categories are completely inaccessible. There is no way to collect illustrations, and..."
Hermione's eyes returned to the only lit icon in [Dark Magic] again.
[Dark Harvest]
This is also something that the magic book does not explain clearly.
"Harvesting souls and gaining energy, it doesn't sound like a good word..." Hermione stared at the only icon on the page of dark magic and thought to herself.
Apart from this simple explanation, there is no other information. However, she already had some guesses in her heart.
"Find a time to try, but now, it should be almost the first day of school there... It's time to leave."
After saying that, she thought about it and turned to the last page of the magic book.
Two patterns appeared. One is a capital M, and the other is a castle.
M is gray, and the castle is colorful.
Consciously select the castle.
The next second, a feeling of dizziness came like a tide.
Hermione opened her eyes again. In the familiar and retro room, an owl was squatting on the windowsill, staring at her intently with its head tilted.
Hermione's mouth curled up slightly.
What if I went to the wrong world?
Don't worry, I can go back!