On the next morning, the Lion summoned both Edmunds for a talk with them, and then talked privately to Peter. When he came back to camp, the future High king informed Hermione it was her turn.
"You have made a strong impression on the witch, young lioness." Aslan said. "You proved how great your heart is, and how brave you are. I think you were sent to the right house, in your school."
Hermione had a thin smile.
"The house of the Lion..."
"Did you know that its founder was a Narnian knight?"
Hermione stood in shock for a brief moment, and then laughed, as well as the lion.
"I guess it makes perfect sense, she said."
"Yes, you were sent in the right house, but your talent and your bravery scared Jadis, and she decided to call for other dark wizards to help."
Hermione's smile immediately faded away.
"I can't fight an army of wizards by myself!" She exclaimed.
"I know. Unfortunately, your word is too far away from mine for me to summon your friends to help. But, should your friends decide they want to help you, I will be able to bring them here. You do have a way to contact them, don't you?"
It took the young witch a few seconds to understand what he was implying, and then she hurriedly searched her bag, and found what she was looking for. A fake galleon. The one she used to use to summon DA's reunion.
"Those who shall answer your call will be brought here." the lion said.
And so she activated the galleon, and prayed someone would come. She closed her eyes. When she opened it, she let out a scream, and ran to hug the two young men who had answered her call.
"Fred! George!"
"Hermione?" Fred asked.
"Where are we?" George asked.
"Welcome to Narnia, Fred and George Weasley." Aslan said.
The twins turned to him, and then gave each other a look.
"George, did this Lion just talked to us?"
"Yes, Fred, it seems so..."
And they turned to Hermione.
"What is Narnia?"
"This is where you are." The young woman explained. "It's another world."
"How did we end up here?" Fred asked. "And why are we here?"
"Tell me how you left."
"We bought a store on Diagon Alley. We were busy getting it like we want, and then we felt the Galleon were vibrating. We took them out to see what was going on, and then we were here."
"You have no idea how glad I am your answered..."
"So you're the one who called. Why us?"
"Not you specifically. I called all DA members. You're the only one who answered."
"Well, that's a bummer. Talk about friendship... but why did you call?"
"I'm gonna need your help. There's an evil witch who rules this land. We are the resistance."
"An evil witch? Like Umbridge the Toad?"
"More like the Dark Lord. We have an army to fight hers, but we are outnumbered. And apparently, I scare her, so she called in other wizards to fight me. I can't do it alone."
Suddenly a huge agitation gained the camp in the distance.
"That's her..." Hermione said.
And Aslan started proudly walking to meet with her. Hermione started following him.
"No, child, the lion said. Welcome your friends as you should."
"I wish I could do something, Aslan."
"Your presence in Narnia already changed a lot of things. We have to keep the balance."
And he walked away.