Chapter 56: I Gave You the Chance but You Didn't Make Any Use of It!

When Professor McGonagall arrived, he found that most of the bathroom was in ruins, and there was a large pool of blood on the ground.

Her eyes darkened and she almost fainted.

Professor McGonagall staggered into the bathroom. She didn't see the little wizard's body or the bones and remains on the ground. She only saw Potter, Malfoy and Weasley sitting on the ground.

Malfoy was still sobbing in a cadence, as if singing, occasionally rubbing his nose against Potter.

A giant monster fell in a pool of blood. Rolf squatted aside and didn't know what he was doing. The handsome young man in black robes saw Professor McGonagall and waved with a playful smile.

Snape came over. He stood next to Rolf and bent down to check the troll's injuries. When he saw its body with extremely high magic resistance, which was already bloody and torn, he glanced at it with deep meaning. juvenile.

It's like watching a rising third-generation Dark Lord.

Quirrell also came in. He only glanced at the troll, then he clutched his collar tightly with both hands, sat on the ground, and let out a whimpering cry, as if matching Malfoy's sobs.

There are several footprints on the scarf above his head. I don't know who did it.

Professor McGonagall's face turned pale and sweat broke out on his forehead. After confirming that there were no student casualties, he suddenly changed his face and said:

"What are you doing? Why not in the lounge but here?!"

"Of course I'm here to save the world." A sarcastic smile appeared on Professor Snape's face, and he said in a sinister tone:

"You don't think it's fun enough to go back to the lounge, and you want to have something exciting, don't you? Show off the skills you learned from Professor Quirrell in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class."

With an innocent face on his face, Luof raised his hands and said, "Professor McGonagall, this time it really has nothing to do with me. I was on my way back to the lounge when I heard screaming coming from here, so I came over here."

"I'm going to be a little late. Mr. Malfoy might be gone."

Harry and Ron both nodded, trying their best to pretend that this was indeed the case, as if they had heard the screams on the first floor in Gryffindor Tower and rushed over to save people.

Professor Snape immediately shut up and seemed not to see Malfoy. Professor McGonagall asked:

"So, Mr. Malfoy, why are you here?"

"I...before the dinner started, someone put a pumpkin on my head in the corridor." Malfoy cried: "Then I was imprisoned."

After hearing this, Snape walked to Malfoy and whispered: "Who can do it?"

Harry and Ron both looked nervous.

This incident was originally just a prank, not too serious. Malfoy knew it was the two of them, but without evidence, he would refuse to admit it. Even if it was confirmed that it was the two of them, the most he would receive would be deduction of points and confinement.

But now that a troll has appeared, things have become a bit big. They may get Dumbledore, or worse, they may be expelled... The two of them are a little scared.

"Tell me, Draco?" Snape looked into Malfoy's eyes and asked:

"Is that the person standing in this room? Don't be afraid, I'm here. I think students like this can be expelled immediately."

"I can't...not be sure." Malfoy glanced at Harry subtly, then lowered his head and said, "I'm not sure who did it."

Snape seemed to have a winning chance, and he said lazily: "Then provide me with a name. If you think anything suspicious, I will help you investigate."

"It seems... Peeves did it."

"..."

At this moment, Snape really wanted to slap Malfoy on the head and scold him:

I gave you a chance but you didn’t use it!

Harry and Ron both breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Malfoy in shock. He didn't even say their names.

Professor McGonagall said seriously: "If it is true, we will punish Peeves severely."

"Peeves may have been wrongly accused. He often takes the blame for things he doesn't even know about." Professor Snape still wanted to struggle.

"What do you mean..." Professor McGonagall asked.

"I mean, this matter should have nothing to do with Scamander. This is very close to the Hufflepuff lounge. He may indeed have heard the shouting, but..."

Snape looked at Harry and Ron with a malicious light in his eyes:

"Potter and Weasley were going to Gryffindor Tower. They were so far away that it was impossible to hear the shouts. The fact that they were here was suspicious, unless they had known that Malfoy was trapped in the bathroom. "

Harry and Ron both swallowed.

"I will investigate with Professor Dumbledore, Professor Snape." Professor McGonagall looked at the three people on the ground and said:

"Mr. Malfoy, you'd better go check on Madam Pomfrey. If you're not injured, follow Professor Snape back to the Slytherin common room."

Snape snorted, turned around and took Malfoy away, followed by Professor Quirrell.

Professor McGonagall turned to Harry and Ron with stern eyes and said:

"You also heard what Professor Snape said. Before the investigation is clear, I will not give you any points, nor will I deduct points."

"But I'm very happy that you can come back to save your classmates. Now go back to the lounge."

Harry and Ron hurried out of the room and went up the two flights of stairs without saying a word. They finally could no longer smell the stench of the troll, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

"If it weren't for Snape, Professor McGonagall would definitely give us extra points," Ron grumbled.

"It's good if there are no points deducted." Harry breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I almost thought Malfoy was going to tell our names, but he didn't. I'm really surprised."

"I'm surprised too." Ron thought for a while and then said worriedly: "Malfoy won't use this as a threat to force us to do things we don't want to do in the future, right?"

A picture emerged in Harry's mind. Malfoy secretly found him and threatened him viciously:

"Potter, you don't want Professor Snape to know about the good things you and Weasley did, right?"

Harry shuddered.

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In the bathroom,

Only Professor McGonagall and Rolf were left. She walked to the boy and frowned:

"Mr. Scamander, what are you doing?"

"I'm treating this poor giant's injuries." Luo Fei raised his head and said.

"Treatment?" Professor McGonagall asked suspiciously, "Then who made it look like this?"

"also me!"

"..."

"I hurt it because it would hurt my classmates and I had to stop it." Luofu explained with a smile:

"Even if this process is dangerous and I may be injured or killed, as a loyal and reliable Hufflepuff, I must stand up!"

"But now that it is no longer in danger, I have to treat it. This is my professional ethics as a future magizoologist and veterinarian.

Although this giant monster is stupid, the fault is not with it, but with the person who brought it in. "

Professor McGonagall stared at Rolf blankly for a long time, as if he saw the Newt who was a little autistic in speech and shy in smiling, but very reliable when in danger.

Professor McGonagall had forgotten that this boy had masturbated herself and took Shirley and Hermione on a night out. She was a little moved and said:

"Rolph, I have to give Hufflepuff twenty points. Professor Sprout would be proud of you if he knew there was a student like you..."

"Thank you Professor, can I make a small request to you that is not too excessive?"

"What request?"

"Can I take this giant monster back to the dormitory?"

Professor McGonagall took a deep breath and said:

"No, my mind is full of all kinds of dangerous thoughts, ten points from Hufflepuff!!"

"..."

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