When Rolf and Hermione walked to the Black Lake and started walking, Quirrell, the current Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts, a pathetic puppet on a string, burst into the Great Hall of Hogwarts. p>
"The troll is in the underground classroom!"
After saying that, he fell to the ground and passed out. He didn't know whether he was really unconscious or fake. Anyway, no one cared about it now, because the whole auditorium was in chaos. The Weasley twins were shouting loudly.
Yelled, and prepared to sneak out to see the troll during the chaos.
But Dumbledore's next move stopped their plan. The principal waved the legendary Elder Wand in his hand, and a crackling sound that overwhelmed everyone in the auditorium resounded throughout the entire auditorium. Almost in an instant,
Everyone fell silent and looked at their principal.
When everyone focused their attention on him, Dumbledore pointed the wand at his throat and began to give orders with a voice amplified by magic.
"Prefect, take your students to the dormitories!"
After receiving the instructions, the prefects began to command the crowd to leave the auditorium in an orderly manner and go to the dormitories of their respective colleges. The only ones who were a little confused were the first-year students who had just joined the college, but fortunately, the prefects would personally look after them. p>
In this way, Harry, Ron and Neville followed the team led by Percy while discussing why the troll appeared in the basement of the castle.
"Why did the troll come to school?"
"I don't know, but my grandma said they're all incredibly stupid."
"Maybe Peeves did it? To add some fun to Halloween."
"Did you just see Hermione?"
"What?"
"She doesn't know about the trolls yet."
"We have to find her and let her go back to the dormitory and hide."
Although Ron was a little reluctant, he finally said it.
"You two, okay. I hope Percy doesn't find us."
With that said, they hid themselves together with Harry and Neville and blended into the Hufflepuff team. Then they broke away from the team and rushed into a deserted corridor. Just as they were thinking about where to go.
When they arrived, a smell of smelly socks mixed with feces and urine penetrated their nostrils.
The trio who were suddenly attacked by a biological attack looked back, and saw a huge creature walking towards them. It was twelve feet tall, and its skin was as gray as granite. If Rolf was here, he would definitely
Recognize that this is a mountain monster, and then make his classic personal comment:
"Obviously this is a wild mountain monster, because the stench it emits is as deadly as the big club in its hand. Of course, if your brain is not as stupid as it is, I think you know how to deal with it, yes
, just like hitting the Quaffle with a bat, just hit it on the head. How to hit it? You don’t really have the brains of a troll, do you?"
But unfortunately, he was not there. In the eyes of Harry and the three of them, this behemoth, which made a huge noise even if it just moved around, was simply not something they could deal with.
"Why is this happening? First it was a huge three-headed dog, and then it was a giant monster!"
Facing the impact of the troll, Neville was a little hysterical.
"I don't know, maybe we have become more connected with these huge creatures recently."
Harry comforted his friend with a pale face, and then Ron's scream rang in his ears.
"It saw us! It's rushing towards us! Damn it, run!"
After discovering that the troll began to rush towards them, they immediately began to speed up and escape, trying to put some distance between them. The idea of escape was good, but the reality was cruel. The short legs of the three of them could not run at all.
It was just a giant monster. But soon, they had a new choice, and there was a fork in the road ahead.
"Do you still remember?!"
"What?"
"Neville's grandma says trolls are ridiculously stupid!"
"My grandma said that, so what?"
"Let's run separately! Then he won't know who to chase! I'll go to the right, and you two will go to the left, right now!"
After saying that, Harry turned to the passage on the right, while Ron and Neville ran towards the passage on the left. Sure enough, after the troll chased over, he looked at the separated three people and began to hesitate which way to chase.
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But soon, it noticed that there were two on one side and only one on the other side. It instantly knew which one to choose, and it chased directly in the direction of Harry. And because it felt angry that it was being played,
It's getting faster.
Soon, Harry discovered the troll chasing behind him. While he was frightened, he was also a little grateful that his friend was safe. But soon, this thankful fear turned into despair, and a wall appeared in front of him.
At the end of the passage he was in, it was a dead end.
The troll soon discovered this and shouted excitedly. It wanted to use the big stick in its hand to smash the head of the annoying bug. However, at this moment, Ron's scream came from behind.
He passed it over, and he threw a helmet that was removed from some unlucky piece of armor at the giant monster.
"Hey! You idiot, look over here!"
The troll who was hit by the armor didn't feel anything, but he heard Ron's cry and tried to turn around to check. Then he fell because he rushed too fast and tried to turn around. By this time, Harry had already run to the passage.
At the end, the body was pressed tightly against the wall.
Looking at the troll that fell not far away, Harry believed Grandma Neville's statement. This thing was really stupid, but they still seemed to have no way to deal with it. At this time, the troll got up.
, and rushed in the direction of Ron.
Ron turned around and started to run away, while Neville, who was further behind him, took out his father's wand and started chanting spells to try to attack the troll's head, because his grandma also told him that the troll's head was...
Weaknesses.
Unfortunately, his surname was Longbottom and not Tiandao, so the spell went wrong and attracted the attention of the troll. When the troll rushed towards him, it was too late for him to escape. However, at this time, he
Two of his friends rescued him. Harry jumped on the troll's back and put his hands around the troll's neck. He endured the unpleasant smell of the troll and inserted his wand into the troll's nose.
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Ron was more direct. He pounced on Neville and rolled him to the side passage. The moment the two left, the troll's big stick fell down, knocking a big hole in the ground.
, the flying rocks hit Ron's back, causing pain.
Although both of them survived, the wand in Neville's hand was unfortunately broken. It was his father's wand, but he failed to protect him. His grandma didn't know how sad she would be, and she might be completely disappointed in him.
Well, he might as well die under the troll's stick.
Just when Neville was feeling sorry for himself because of the damage to his wand, the troll's crisis was not resolved, and it raised the giant stick in its hand again...