John carried the troll corpse until he reached the door of the Potions office before stopping.

Since Professor Snape had just given permission to the silver snake coin last week, John opened the door and walked in.

However, what surprised John was that Professor Snape was not at the door.

This is a bit unusual.

Because based on John's understanding of Snape, this guy is actually a rather cold person.

Apart from ghosts and magic potions, he basically has no other hobbies.

Snape generally would not go out unless necessary. Sometimes on weekends, John and Snape would even stay in the office all day, frantically refining and researching various potions.

'So, Professor Snape has been assigned a new task?'

John shook his head and quickly got rid of this idea.

Snape is such a big man, he shouldn't need to worry too much.

John directly placed the troll corpse on the ground, used a scalpel to cut off the monster's anti-magic skin, two lower legs and head, and finally deodorized it.

After finishing all this, John cleaned up the scene, got up and walked towards the Slytherin common room with the things he took from the troll.

In his opinion, the troll could still bring him a lot of benefits.

After all, the troll's anti-magic skin is really strong.

It might also be good if the two calves are made into umbrella barrels.

It just might be a bit difficult to sell.

It's unlikely that Professor McGonagall would lie to him, and neither of these things would be very popular.

But John still has confidence in the Weasley brothers.

These two guys are really talented at doing business.

Currently, they are not only trafficking magical goods between Hogwarts and Hogsmeade, they have even magically contacted some Muggle suppliers and are preparing to carry some Muggle goods to Hogwarts.

Sales of sundries.

This is really amazing, especially since George and Fred, two pure-blood wizards, actually know very little about Muggles.

So John thought that by giving them the troll skin and calf umbrella bucket, it would be possible to find someone to take advantage of and sell them.

Of course, similar to the properties of the troll calves, the troll head can also be used as a trophy decoration.

It's just that John is not optimistic about it.

The troll is such a stupid creature. Even if it is dead, its eyes are still radiating 'wisdom'.

It is really difficult to sell it.

It is estimated that its final destination is the trash can.

While John was thinking, Draco's voice suddenly sounded from in front of him.

"Ah! Shafiq! You are finally back!"

John was startled.

He glanced at the surrounding environment and said angrily:

"Did you lose your mind and come to sleep with me in the dungeon maze?"

Draco didn't reply because he finally saw the troll material floating behind John.

"This, this, this...this?" Draco stammered, pointing at the giant monster head.

Seeing this, John's eyes lit up and he introduced with a smile:

"How about a troll trophy, Draco, do you want to buy one? The head looks very good to me, it fits your temperament very well!"

As the legitimate son of the Malfoy family, Draco naturally knows the custom of ancient pure-blood family members collecting trophies.

The iron rule is that you can't buy other people's trophies.

If this gets out, people will laugh at you!

So as soon as John finished speaking, Draco shook his head quickly and then asked:

"So, you've been away for so long just to kill the giant monster in the underground classroom?"

"Although I'm not specifically here to kill giant monsters," John didn't want to give up yet and continued to introduce, "but this giant monster did die in my hands, just a few dozen minutes ago, absolutely fresh! So do you want to think about it?

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"Merlin! You actually killed a giant monster! That was a giant monster!"

Draco shouted excitedly, and then as if he remembered something, his tone suddenly became louder and louder, "Why didn't you ask me to go with you for such a public event! We are roommates, and you actually...you

it turns out……"

At the end of the sentence, Draco's voice became shrill.

After hearing this, John sighed.

He finally saw that Draco had no intention of buying the troll's head.

This also made John even more frustrated.

After all, if even a bully like Draco is unwilling to buy it, then I'm afraid this thing really can't be sold.

With this in mind, John directly stuffed the giant monster's head into Draco's arms.

"Okay, I'll give this to you, shut up! Stop making any noise!"

After saying that, John quickly walked towards the Slytherin common room.

And Draco immediately became beaming after getting the troll's head.

It is indeed a shame to use galleons to buy other people's loot.

But if the owner of the trophy takes the initiative to give it away, the nature is different!

What this behavior represents is the owner of the trophy, that is, John is expressing his goodwill to him and his willingness to form an alliance with him!

Holding the silly giant head in both hands, Draco felt extremely excited.

He hurriedly caught up with John, and behind John kept asking for details about John's battle with the troll, and the title of John was restored from 'Shafiq' to 'Master Shafiq'.

It wasn't until he entered the Slytherin common room that Draco gave up chasing John.

He raised the giant monster's head high and shouted at the Slytherins who had not yet rested:

"Look! This is the head of the troll in the underground classroom! That monster has been killed by Shafik! Shafik protected Hogwarts, he is the hero - the troll killer!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone's attention was attracted.

Everyone gathered around John and Draco, chattering and asking for details.

In desperation, John had to tell the general situation.

However, the excited Slytherins did not buy it.

joke!

That's a giant monster!

Many senior students in Hogwarts are no match for trolls, how could they be defeated so easily?

They protested dissatisfied, feeling that John must be fooling them.

Finally, Draco stood up.

He hung the troll's head high above the fireplace, facing the portrait of Salazar Slytherin.

Then he stood on a sofa chair and recounted the situation at that time in an impassioned voice.

This is outrageous.

Because Draco wasn't even present at the time, all his stories were just imaginary.

In his description, John's battle with the troll was simply more intense than Dumbledore's battle with Grindelwald.

The strange thing is that this kind of story, which was immediately obvious to be nonsense, won the welcome of everyone present.

Everyone gathered around Draco and listened attentively. After listening to it once, it was not enough, and they even shouted for Draco to say it again.

Seeing Draco, who was flushed and proud surrounded by the crowd, John scratched his head speechlessly.

He felt that there was something seriously wrong with these Slytherins.

But that's okay, today's battle with the giant monster almost exhausted his magic power, and he was already extremely trapped.

Thinking like this, John yawned and walked towards the bedroom.

At the same time, in the Gryffindor dormitory.

After being trained by Professor McGonagall, Hermione also lay back on the bed.

Normally she would have gone to bed at this time.

But today, her eyes were wide open and she was still holding the candy in her hand, feeling sweet in her heart.

Thinking back on what happened tonight, John's figure slowly appeared in her mind involuntarily.

'Would you like to go to John and say thank you too?'
Chapter completed!