Conquest knights from Hogwarts

Chapter 68 I will judge this duel!
The brave man who wanted to beat up the giant monster didn't step forward immediately. When the huge monster walked around the corner, the owner of the pungent and disgusting smell completely revealed its original appearance.

"Yuck~"

The little wizard, who covered his mouth and retched, was constantly showing -1-1 poisoning numbers on his head. The biological and chemical weapons that the troll had brought him were really hard to face calmly.

"I suddenly don't want to fight anymore, it's so disgusting."

Ron took his wand from Hermione's hand, and next to Ron, Harry pinched his nose with a pale face and said in a low voice: "I have already said, this thing is not worth it."

"But we are wizards."

"The whirlwind sweeps away!"

This is also a cleansing spell, but it is different from clean up, this thing is more suitable for cleaning up stolen goods and getting rid of the smell. As the surging magic power sweeps forward, the stench in the air and the old stuff on the troll are caught at this moment Instantly destroyed humanely.

This stupid, stupid guy scratched his head a little strangely, he raised his arm, and then took a strong breath in the armpit, but the familiar scent of the mature giant monster that he expected was not there. He smelled it, and the stick-wielding Hanhan froze a little confused.

'Why is the fragrance of my adulthood gone? '

His shriveled little head couldn't provide this kind of complex thinking ability, and after a while, the troll gave up exploring the reason for the disappearance of his body odor.

Of course, it was also related to the little ones he saw in front of him in the corridor.

'Maybe it'll be fun? These words suddenly popped out of the monster's mind, and then he took a step towards Ron and the others.

Handed the wand to Hermione for safekeeping again, and the steel gauntlet can also trigger one-handed weapon proficiency, not to mention that with the blessing of the knight not dying with bare hands, this uses the armor deformed heavy armor in the corridors of Hogwarts to integrate attack and defense, and Ron didn't feel bad if it got dirty.

He waved Harry, Neville, and Hermione back, and handed over the wide corridor to him and the troll. Ron stood still, slightly lowered, ready to go.

"Dangdangdang~"

A series of gong sounds suddenly appeared in Ron's mind, and the uncle who loves watching theaters finally reappeared after two months.

It's just that his voice was a bit different when he spoke.

Uncle's originally low-pitched and magnetic voice with a bit of a funny than serious voice really wants to add an electronic filter at this moment.

"First, don't be impulsive;
Second, never miss a single bad thing;
Third, the fairness and beauty of the absolute referee;

The referee robot—the captain of the uncle is here to see you~"

? ? ? ?
It feels a little problematic, but Ron, who thinks it's not a big problem, still has a series of question marks popping up politely on his head.

"Hi, sir!" Ron greeted the uncle energetically, "Have you eaten yet, sir?"

"Eat, eat, I just tore up a dimensional universe called Iron Armor Little Treasure and ate it for a long time. It feels really cool to do whatever you want after retirement! Hahahaha~"

The corners of Ron's mouth twitched, having been able to make up the appearance of the uncle laughing with arms akimbo, all he could say was, is the uncle worthy of being the uncle?

Ron, who can't understand the words such as hand tearing, armored little treasure, and dimensional universe, has no idea what the situation is. It is enough to look up with longing. He is just an ordinary 11-year-old boy, how can he understand it? so much.

"Go on, the referee is in place, hurry up, don't be dazed, this stupid thing is coming, please start your performance."

While Ron and the uncle were chatting for a short while, a troll who could walk several meters at a step had already strode in front of Ron. It was about [-] meters tall at twelve feet, and this guy was half a head taller than Hagrid. , the difference in height between the two was not that big, but Hagrid was obviously stronger than this troll by several laps.

The wooden stick in his hand, which was taller than Ron, was raised high. This guy was giggling like a tourist playing a hamster with a hammer in a video game store.

But Ron is no gopher.

A side swing flashed to the side of the troll. Ron, who was proficient in heavy armor, was even more sensitive than naked when wearing heavy armor.

The swinging wooden stick made a tooth-piercing muffled sound on the ground, and the troll looked puzzled at where the stick fell, where did that gopher just now go?
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Just when he couldn't figure it out, a loud shout sounded from his side.

All weapons that can be held and swung with one hand are included in the scope of one-handed weapon proficiency. Whether it is a giant sword with a large door panel or this full set of hand armor, as long as it is held with one hand, Ron can fly away. .

Ron, who didn't jump up, hit the giant monster's knee socket with a swinging fist. The steel-wrapped fist smashed on the fragile joint with a huge force that could knock people into the air. The giant lost its center of gravity and couldn't stand still. The monster fell to the side.

at this time--

"Haoyou root!"

Taking advantage of the giant monster's fall, Ron, who squatted down to accumulate energy and then jumped up and punched upwards, was like a giant dragon soaring into the air. The violent punch left a sunken hole on the giant monster's side face , several big bloody teeth popped out instantly.

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"Adogan!"

With his hands folded at his waist, two cards of magic power were instantly brewed in his palms. The rough and simple compressed magic bullet was held by Ron's hands and pressed against the monster's face. At the moment when the pure magic power exploded, after falling over The giant monster looking up was completely blown into the air by this magic explosion.

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"No rooting in the house!"

Both feet stepped on the ground one after another, and then Ron, who jumped high, spun around in mid-air, and a spin kick that poured all his strength into the giant monster's stomach. Fei slammed into the thick stone wall of the corridor, and landed heavily against the base of the wall.

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But before Ron could make a pose, a gust of wind with a disgusting sour smell came from behind him, and Ron, whose hair was blown like steel needles, quickly rolled forward and moved away from his current position, but The power of this giant monster to spray vomit is really a bit strong.

A lump of green, sticky and disgusting stuff stuck to Ron's calf. Although he was wearing steel foot armor, the terrifying power of this biochemical weapon still made Ron extremely disgusted.

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"You are dead!"

This determined killing intent almost filled the entire corridor. After shaking off the vomit on his feet, Ron reached out and grabbed the troll's calf, gritting his teeth and dragging the giant, which weighed a ton. Out of range covered by vomit.

At this moment, a fat man with a black robe tightly packed, wearing a bowler hat and sweating profusely followed an old man with white beard and white hair.

He kept wiping the sweat from his forehead, and when he hurried forward, he didn't forget to ask: "What's going on, why are there giant monsters in Hogwarts?"

"Dumbledore, as Minister of Magic, I am very concerned about this."

"Okay, Minister Fudge, have you completed the accounting of the Black family's property? I remember that you missed an alchemy workshop and a [-]-acre high-quality potion garden. We at Hogwarts used to have a close relationship with the Black family. Contact, Sirius' great-great-grandfather was the headmaster of Hogwarts, and his portrait still hangs in the headmaster's office."

"Didn't you see Phineas just now? Part of the Black family's property swallowed up by your Ministry of Magic is their long-term investment in Hogwarts. From there, about eight thousand galleons are injected into Hogwarts every year." , there are many magic materials used by students for practice, because of you, these investments that should have been given to Hogwarts have not been obtained for ten years."

After being told by the old man, Fudge, who was drenched in sweat, immediately lost the idea of ​​bargaining with Dumbledore. What can a troll affect?He was just about to use this as a bargaining chip, and Dumbledore almost beat him to vomit blood with a stick.

"Hogwarts is the safest place in the UK because of our ability to solve all the problems that arise at the school."

This domineering answer made Fudge completely stunned, and there was a smile on the faces of the professors behind Dumbledore. The Ministry of Magic wanted to intervene in Hogwarts or put pressure on the school, but Fudge was still a little too late.

Just when they went down the stairs and turned the corner, the three little wizards who stood there dumbfounded made the professors frown.

"Potter, Longbottom, and Miss Granger!"

Professor McGonagall said with a cold face: "Didn't I already let you go back to the dormitory?!"

The stern question from the dean made the three of them tremble. They looked at the professors with indescribable expressions, and then retreated in unison, silently shaking their heads.

A strong rancid and sour smell wafted over, and a rhythmic muffled sound reached everyone's ears.

That "oh hoo ~ oh hoo ~ oh hoo hoo hoo ~" sounded like a howl of pain, but also like a dull cry, which gave off an extremely ominous feeling.

Dumbledore's old face had the same expression as Hermione's. He had already guessed what. But now, he could only bite the bullet and move forward.

"My God!"

"Sigh~~~"

Immediately following Professor McGonagall's exclamation came the gasps of other male professors and members of the Ministry of Magic.

They clamped their legs subconsciously, especially Snape, he had seen and heard some facts on Pettigrew, but now, this fact appeared naked before his eyes .

A muscular man in half-body armor was standing on the troll's body, and every time he stomped, the big guy under his feet twitched violently for a while.

The strange cry of pain they heard came from the mouth of the poor troll with his mouth slanted and his teeth knocked out.

The limbs have been obviously distorted, and the giant monster who can't move at all on the ground is undergoing a brutal and fatal chicken beating.

"You spit! Try spit again?"

"Aren't you very brave just now? Dare to beat me by wiping those things that stink worse than shit with your hands."

"Now try moving one!"

Ron, who doesn't talk about martial arts at all, doesn't want to let this guy go. He originally planned to have a good fight between you and me. Nothing can satisfy the uncle more than this kind of fight with muscle sticks.

But this giant monster was too disgusting. When he found out that Ron seemed to hate his vomit, this guy used that biochemical weapon to chase Ron crazy. Seeing the mess that covered half of the corridor You can imagine how disgusting the situation was.

"I let you use biochemical weapons! I let you take the lead in not talking about martial arts!"

Hearing the subtle sound of an egg hitting the steel plate, the troll arched his back, his eyes that were about to go out of their sockets stared fixedly at the ceiling, and then fainted from exhaustion on the filthy floor.

"Professor, you are here."

There was a lot of movement when they came just now, and Ron was not surprised by the appearance of the professors.

"Sorry for messing up the corridor."

He went back to Hermione and retrieved his wand, then stripped off his heavy busts to restore them to the armor decoration of the hallway.

"The whirlwind sweeps away."

The powerful cleansing curse instantly wiped away the vomit and filth sprayed out by the troll like scratching the ground three feet away, and even the rotten and sour smell in the air disappeared.

"I originally wanted to fight him, but I was wrong. The troll and the giant are two different creatures. The troll is too disgusting. How can you wipe shit on your hands as a weapon?"

Seeing this little wizard who crippled a giant monster with disgust and didn't even take a breath, the professors fell into a wordless silence.

Professor McGonagall was about to say: This is too dangerous.

But she stared at Ron, but she couldn't say this for a long time. It wasn't the troll who was in danger, but the good student in front of her.

"The little wizard now." Fudge turned his head to look at Dumbledore with difficulty: "What's the situation?"

"Oh, him."

Withdrawing his thoughts, Dumbledore looked at Fudge calmly, and then beckoned Ron to come forward.

"Let me introduce, he is the little wizard I told you before, the little wizard who caught Peter Pettigrew, Ron, Ron Weasley."

"Ron, this is Minister Fudge."

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Minister." Ron reached out and shook Fudge's palm, waking up the dazed middle-aged man.

"You are Ron?" Fudge asked incredulously, "Arthur's youngest son?"

"If it's a fake replacement."

"Let me take it easy. Let me take it easy"

After trying to calm down his thoughts, Fudge squeezed out a somewhat weird smile.

"A hero is a boy."

He let out a long sigh, and the thoughts in his mind were spinning rapidly at this moment.

'Should I be nicer to Arthur? ' Fudge thought silently in his heart.

"It's a little flawed, but it's ok"

The uncle smacked his lips a little bit more.

"Try to fight a giant next time. The giant monster is too disgusting and a bit off-putting."

[You have received a reward from your uncle: a gift package of fair judgment]

【Fountain of magic energy*1】

【Your uncle handed you a small note】

[Your uncle's favorability for you +1, your uncle's favorability for trolls -10]

The magic power that was about to be exhausted was quickly recovered at this moment, and every corner of the body was filled with a full sense of power.

'Fountain of magic energy? ’ Ron, who was putting his robe on his body, showed a smile invisible to others, ‘So this is the uncle’s method, it’s really simple and straightforward. '

(End of this chapter)