Chapter 34 Trolls (Modified, Typos Have Been Corrected)

"Alan, are you hungry today?" Edward asked in surprise as he looked at Alan, who was different from eating slowly and eating slowly.

Allen, who was struggling with a pie, responded vaguely. He actually knew what was going to happen on Halloween. The banquet will be terminated. Although Gryffindor seems to continue the banquet after returning to the common room, Alan doesn't know if Ravenclaw will have one. He doesn't want to spend the night hungry.

Allen wiped his mouth, scanned the auditorium, and looked at the long table in Gryffindor. At this time, Miss Know-it-all Hermione Granger was not there, and Harry and Ron were dining. So he stood up, left his seat, and said to Edward beside him, "I feel a little sick to my stomach, go to the toilet."

Edward looked a little confused: "Are you digesting so quickly today?"

In the college library in the Ravenclaw common room, there are books about trolls and combat tactics suitable for dealing with them. Trolls are magical creatures with amazing strength but very low intelligence. They are very violent. , often hands-on for no reason - in fact, it is precisely because their intelligence is so low that the worst grades on the wizarding exams are indicated by its initial letter T.

Allen thought that this was also a good opportunity to get points for Ravenclaw, which could enhance his reputation and influence among the students, so he decided to get rid of this stupid big guy before Quirrell broke in to warn everyone. This can also avoid points being deducted by the professors - he is not Harry Potter with the title of savior.

"Points add up, so as long as the final score is so high that Dumbledore is embarrassed to overtake even if he cheats, the Academy Cup belongs to us Ravenclaw." Ai who used the illusion spell Len was walking briskly towards the women's room.

Allen went to the corridor where the women's restroom was and hid by the wall. The empty corridor was completely devoid of trolls, until he saw Professor Quirinus Quirrell appear from a corridor, waiting for the other side to quickly walk After crossing himself and walking towards the auditorium, Allen walked towards the corridor in the direction that Quirrell came. He didn't want to wait for the troll to come to the women's toilet before doing it and give Harry and Ron a mixed bonus. Chance.

At this time, in the Hogwarts auditorium, when everyone was eating, Professor Quirrell suddenly rushed into the dining room, with his big scarf on his head, his face full of horror. Everyone stared at him as he walked over to Professor Dumbledore's chair, leaned on the table, and gasped, "The troll—in the dungeon—I thought you should know .”

After speaking, he exaggeratedly fell to the floor and passed out.

There was a sudden chaos in the dining room, and Dumbledore had to make several piercing fireworks explosions from his wand above his head before everyone fell silent.

"Prefect," said the headmaster of Hogwarts in a deep voice, "lead the students of your house to the dormitory immediately!"

Ravenclaw's female prefect, Penelope Clearwater, immediately stood up, "Ravenclaw students follow me." In short, Edward shrank his neck and followed the eaglets to line up automatically. He found that Even the male prefect lined up in the line without any sense of presence...

When the team was about to start moving, Edward looked around and screamed at the female prefect: "It's broken! Prefect Krivat, Allen just went to the bathroom because he had a bad stomach. Hear the warning about the troll!"

At this time, Allen had just come out of the corridor and turned in one direction, and a stench entered his nostrils. It was a mixture of smelly socks and public toilets that had never been cleaned. Then he heard a muffled grunt and the scuffing of huge feet.

Allen watched the troll slowly approaching,

If the scene at this time is seen by other little wizards, they will definitely feel very scary. Twelve feet tall, the troll had dull, granite-gray skin, and a cocoa-bean-like head on its bulky, clumsy body like a giant heap of boulders. Its short legs were thick as tree stumps, and underneath were large, flat, calloused feet. The stench from it was disgusting. It held a thick wooden stick in its hand, and because of its long arms, the wooden stick dragged on the ground.

"Drowsy!" Alan in the distance pulled out his wand and cast a spell on it to test it first, and hit the troll's shoulder accurately. The troll blinked stupidly and threw the ugly giant The nose turned to Allen, and it took him a while to realize that the little guy in front of him had just attacked him, and then the troll raised the wooden stick in his hand, roared, and approached Allen.

"Sure enough, as written in the book, the troll's physique and skin give them a certain ability to resist magic." Shaking his head, Allen's wand was no longer aimed at the troll, but aimed at the troll running towards him A little forward under the feet, under the effect of the deformation technique, Allen suddenly raised the bottom surface in front of the giant monster.

The angry troll obviously didn't notice this change, or they didn't have the brains to understand it at this time. Suddenly, the troll was tripped and flew forward. Immediately afterwards, Ai Lun controlled the wooden stick that the troll had let go and moved to the ground in front of the direction in which it fell.

An earth-shattering bang followed by a rumbling sound shook the entire room—the fallen troll just hit the head of the wooden stick that Allen deliberately controlled and adjusted its position when it landed. The troll is pitiful His skull had cracked at this time, and its small brain and blood flowed out along those cracks.

"It's really easy to deal with these creatures that are resistant to spells and use the environment, but obviously the psychological requirements for wizards will be higher." Allen, who had already taken back his wand, summed up his experience in his heart.

After a while, loud footsteps came from behind Allen, and a moment later, Ravenclaw's dean Flitwick and McGonagall rushed over, followed by Snape, Quirrell, who has woken up, is at the end.

Quirrell only glanced at the giant monster, then let out a weak sob, clutched his chest tightly, and sat down on the ground with an exaggerated wail again.

Snape bent to look at the troll, and McGonagall looked at Ellen, her pursed lips pale.

"Alan Harris, what the hell are you students up to?" said McGonagall, with icy anger in her voice. "You're lucky! You didn't get killed by it. Why didn't you heed the warning and play nice?" In the dormitory?"

"I didn't hear any warning at all." McGonagall's questioning did not make Alan panic, and he pretended to have a clear conscience to meet Professor McGonagall's gaze, "I just came out to use the bathroom, but I didn't expect it to happen. I also want to ask what kind of tricks the school is doing when I meet a troll in the place that claims to be the safest place in the world?"

Snape quickly glanced at Allen with a threatening gaze, as if he was judging the truth of Allen's words.

Flitwick, the head of Ravenclaw, asked with concern in a shrill voice: "Alan, are you not injured? Professor McGonagall, when Prefect Krivat reported to me, he explained Alan's condition." The situation, he went to the toilet before Professor Quirrell warned us, the situation was urgent and I didn’t come to explain the situation in a hurry.”

Facing his college, Allen's voice softened: "No, I'm fine, Dean Flitwick."

"Oh——if that's the case... This is indeed Hogwarts' mistake." Professor McGonagall's expression was a bit awkward at this time. In fact, her anger just now was entirely because she was worried about the students being hurt, and because of the When passing by the women's restroom, she encountered the Harry Potter trio who clearly violated the rules, making her mistakenly think that Alan Harris in front of her was also looking for trolls for some adventure because she thought she was too good.

Thinking of this, Professor McGonagall coughed a few times, and said apologetically, "Mr. Harris, then because you solved the troll alone, I would like to add 20 points to Ravenclaw. I have to say, Not many first-years can take on a full-grown troll. I'm glad to note that you've used the polymorph, which you've only been taught for a while, and put it to good use in combat."

Snape kept his eyes on the wooden stick, and taunted in his usual yin and yang tone, "Our first-year genius also possesses such precise control, this wooden stick is deliberately made by him, it seems This Harris is obviously more complicated than we imagined."

Flitwick didn't know if he didn't hear the unfriendliness in Snape's tone, he directly followed the words of Head Slytherin and praised, "A beautiful levitation spell! It's amazing to be able to control it so precisely in the first year! "

On the way back to the Gryffindor lounge, although a lot of points were deducted, the trio of the Iron Triangle always had a smile on their faces. Hermione had just been shocked by the troll incident——Harry and Ron Knowing that there are trolls, she can come to find her regardless of her own safety. In addition to courage, this makes Hermione feel friendship for the first time in Hogwarts and feel that she has made friends.

"I don't know if the friendship between Hermione and them will be so strong without the Iron Triangle going through life-threatening adventures together?" Alan, who also started to return to the Ravenclaw lounge, couldn't help thinking wretchedly on the way, "But it's strange Luo's acting skills are exaggerated as if he wanted to make people suspicious..."