Dumbledore led McGonagall and Flitwick down the stairs of the dungeon. At this time, the troll fainted with a huge bag on his head. Hermione, Harry, and Ron were breathing heavily,
It was as if he had experienced a disaster and gained a new lease of life.
"Oh, my God, how did you do that?" Professor McGonagall stared at the scene in amazement and exclaimed, "You must know that these are trolls. Even adult wizards have a hard time dealing with them."
Flitwick didn't say anything, his little eyes were dripping and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Who is the sternest professor at Hogwarts? Naturally, Professor McGonagall. After confirming that the three people were not harmed, her face instantly turned livid: "Potter, Weasley, Granger, you three, you
What kind of trick are you playing?" Mag's voice was filled with cold anger.
"You are lucky that you were not killed by it. Why don't you just stay in the dormitory?"
Faced with McGonagall's questioning, the two of them obviously had nothing to say. When they were at a loss, Hermione beside them spoke.
"Please don't, Professor McGonagall - they're looking for me."
"Miss Granger!"
Hermione finally struggled to her feet.
"I came to see the troll because I - I thought I could handle it on my own - you know, because I had read about them and knew a lot about them."
Hermione Granger's big lie to a teacher: "If they hadn't reached me, I'd be dead by now and the trolls were going to eat me up in one day."
Harry and Ron looked confused, but they still showed that things were exactly as Hermione said.
To be honest, Garfield felt that the two of them had the potential to be a couple, showing that they were kings, but in reality they were just funny guys.
"Oh - if that's the case," Professor McGonagall stared at them and muttered, "Miss Granger, you stupid girl, how can you think that you can deal with a mountain of giant monsters alone?"
Hermione lowered her head, pretending to be a child who had made a serious mistake, waiting for the teacher's education.
"Miss Granger, Gryffindor will be deducted five points for this incident," Professor McGonagall said. "I am very disappointed in you."
Professor McGonagall turned to Harry and Ron.
"Well, I still have to say you're lucky. Not many first-year students can compete with an adult troll. You each earned five points for Gryffindor."
Dumbledore looked at McGonagall and Harry, Hermione and Ron with a smile and said, "If you are not injured at all, then go back to Gryffindor Castle as soon as possible. The students are all in their own colleges.
Enjoying the Halloween dinner." After saying that, Dumbledore winked at the three of them.
The three people realized Dumbledore's intention and quickly ran away.
Although the three of them came back together, Hermione was obviously much faster than them. Hermione defeated the troll and took the blame, and Ron didn't complain.
The common room was crowded with students. They were eating vigorously, and some were laughing at Quirrell. A professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts was actually frightened and fainted by a troll. His part-time job was just a joke.
After finding three vacant seats, the three of them sat down, grabbed food and started stuffing it into their mouths. Especially Hermione, she had been crying all afternoon, feeling sad and sad, and finally showed off her magic control.
.Coupled with the troublemaker Garfield, Hermione felt in her heart that there was some huge conspiracy hidden in Hogwarts.
Of course, the relationship between the three of them has improved a lot after what happened today.
After Hermione, Ron, and Harry came out of the dungeon, Dumbledore asked Flitwick and McGonagall to re-bind the troll and escort it away.
"My friend, you should be here"
Knowing that Dumbledore was looking for him, he cast the Disillusionment Curse. Garfield, who was squatting on the pillar, reluctantly said, "No, I'm not here."
Hearing Garfield say this, a smile appeared on Dumbledore's face, "If that's the case, I'll be relieved. Hermione is a good child. I hope you can guide her well."
"I don't want to provoke these smart and powerful witches. The ending of Merlin being captured by Vivian is still vivid in my mind."
There are many versions of the legend of Vivian and Merlin, the most outrageous of which seems to be that Vivian was Merlin's apprentice, and their love was not blessed. In the end, Merlin was sealed by Vivian in a tomb made of a huge stone.
Dumbledore's beard trembled. He and McGonagall had a teacher-student relationship before. Garfield realized that there was something wrong with the story he told, and then continued to add, "This kind of love needs blessing. As a god, I
To be qualified to do this, a certain bee only needs to do it."
After being scolded by Garfield again, Dumbledore couldn't help shaking his hands. If he could defeat it, he would definitely seal it into a stone tomb.
"Huh, let this be the case with Garfield." Regarding his own affairs, Dumbledore didn't want to change anything anymore, mainly because he was old and tired.
"Old Bee, aging is no big deal to me, as long as you want to"
"No, I'm old. Birth, old age, illness and death are the normal cycles of human beings. Immortality is not a good thing. My friend Nick regretted making the Philosopher's Stone for a long time." Dumbledore was telling the truth. Merlin looked like a living dead.
It's the same, the body's skills dissipate, leaving only a rotten but incorruptible body. The soul is bound to this piece of rotten wood, and unless the medicine is cut off, it will not be able to live forever.
Regarding the situation of Nicoléme, Garfield felt a burst of contempt in his heart. The magic stone can't be used like that. From Fullmetal Alchemy to the wizard's world, the cost of making the magic stone is similar. Things constructed of this kind of life force, naturally
It contains powerful and abundant life force. It is not impossible to absorb the power to make your body immortal.
Even if immortality is not possible, it is not difficult to become an immortal species, instead of just using some herbal medicines that only work on the soul.
Garfield didn't want to remind anything. Both the Philosopher's Stone and Nicoléme were in the past, and death was a kind of relief for them.
"I know about Nicoléme. Death is a good thing for him. Since you have figured it out, so be it. Everyone has different ideas, just like a friend of mine who was blessed by the wild gods.
He has lived for hundreds of years, but he feels that it is like a curse. Everyone looks at the problem from a different perspective. The same thing that is lucky for one person may be bad luck for another person."
Garfield kept talking for a long time, but Dumbledore just nodded slightly, and then continued to hold on to the original question: "My friend, when will you start tutoring Hermione?"
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Garfield did not answer Dumbledore directly, but raised his head and asked him, "Are you serious?"
