Professor Dumbledore had to let the tip of his wand explode with purple fireworks several times before everyone fell silent.
"Prefect," he said in a low voice, "immediately lead the students from each college to the dormitories." [Original work]
The prefects of the four major colleges immediately took action: "Follow me, don't get separated, first-year students——"
Percy's voice could be heard clearly across two rows of dining tables.
On the Slytherin side, everyone looked at Lin An. In addition to fear, many people's faces actually showed some excitement.
Lin An frowned: "What are you looking at me doing? Can your small bodies be able to handle the giant monster? Follow the prefect back."
She finally remembered what she had forgotten.
On Halloween, Hermione and Harry and Ron had a conflict and hid alone in the women's bathroom, when the troll came.
To be honest, she hesitated for a moment whether she should go or not and tried to bring the poor little girl back quickly.
But beside her, all the Slytherin students were looking at her. Although Lin An felt that she was very talented, she had no experience in fighting against trolls...
She hesitated and finally gave up sadly.
Probably, this is my true self.
Just as this thought passed through his mind, Harry and Ron hurried over from the Gryffindor table——
"Lin an!Lin an!"
Harry shouted loudly.
Lin An subconsciously paused. Beside her, Draco pursed his lips and stared at her with gray-blue eyes.
Harry ran over panting, and under the clear lenses, his green eyes shone with an extremely anxious light:
"Lin an, Hermione doesn't know about the troll yet, she's in the bathroom on the fourth floor!"
Harry looked at her expectantly, his face pale, but his expression was full of hope: "You...I mean, you are very powerful..."
"Can you... can you..."
He looked at Lin An pleadingly.
That is a living human life.
The Harry in front of her had helped her accept the world soberly when she was most helpless.
Lin An took a deep breath: "Draco," she turned her head and ordered, "Follow the prefect and take everyone back to the dormitory."
"you!"
Draco grabbed her wrist: "Lin An, you are only a first-year freshman!"
Then he glared at Harry fiercely: "Potter!"
His cheeks turned red: "You should go to the dean and professor for this kind of thing, why come to her!"
Ron's face turned red: "Harry, it's because of me..."
"No," Harry pointed to the front: "The deans and professors are busy evacuating the students, and I can't squeeze in front!"
"You are not allowed to go either!" Draco looked at Lin An, his chest heaving violently, and his fair cheeks turned crimson.
Lin An did not hesitate. At this moment, he reached out and touched Draco's soft light golden hair: "Draco, have faith in me, I will be fine."
"Also, by the way, I would like to inform the dean or professor that Harry and I will go to the women's bathroom first. If we can bring Hermione out as soon as possible, then everything will be happy - let's go."
She turned forward, and the black robe slipped from Draco's hands.
Harry and Ron hurriedly followed.
While hurriedly climbing the stairs, Lin An asked: "How are you sure Hermione is in the women's bathroom on the fourth floor?"
Ron gasped: "I, I...I'm sorry," there was a heavy look of uneasiness on his face:
"I heard Parvati Patil telling Lavender during dinner that Hermione was crying sadly in the women's bathroom and refused to let anyone comfort her. I'm not... I'm just..."
His speech was incoherent and he didn't know what to defend.
There will be more tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.
