Living peacefully at Hogwarts

Chapter 39 Trapped
"Ugh!" "Ah!"

In the boys' dormitory of Slytherin, Crabbe and Goyle, dressed in tattered zombie clothes, started babbling again.

On the other side, Draco stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, with a confident smile on his face, and meticulously combed his short blond hair with a comb smeared with pomade.

He has fangs and wears the typical hosiery of the last century.

A huge gemstone necklace hangs heavily on his chest, like a dove egg; the dark green brocade jacket shines brightly under the light, brighter than the hair oil on his head
The identity of the young master tonight is the Count of Vampires.

"Huh? Where's Klein?"

When he finally combed his hair into a look he was satisfied with, Draco finally stopped what he was doing.

After looking around, he couldn't find Klein. He frowned and asked Crabbe and Goyle suspiciously.

"Boss Klein is still in the bathroom, he is probably putting on his makeup." "Draco, you occupied the mirror for too long, so Boss Klein can only go there to put on makeup."

Crabbe and Goyle, whose faces were full of oil paint, turned their heads at the same time, responded casually, and continued to fight.

Hearing this, Draco was a little embarrassed, but he hid it well.

Sitting down on his bed, he stared at the closed wooden door of the dormitory bathroom and laughed.

No matter what Klein dressed up as, he was definitely not as handsome as him.

Tonight he, Draco Malfoy, is destined to be the prettiest cub in the audience!
Meanwhile, in the bathroom.

"Principal, you must be joking."

The voice that suddenly sounded in his mind left Klein speechless. Looking at himself in the mirror that had completely changed his appearance, he rubbed his temples with a wry smile.

"Don't you know that our college has a masquerade tonight, so I changed my clothes?"

"It's too late. The troll has already broken into the school. Voldemort must have done it. Snape and I are responsible for keeping an eye on Quirrell. You are the only one who can protect the students!"

The sound transmission sounded again, and Dumbledore's tone was more serious than ever.

"Okay then, I'll take care of the troll, don't worry."

Taking a deep breath, Klein thought for a second, then nodded in agreement.

This is what the two had agreed on before - Dumbledore helped him reverse public opinion, and he helped Dumbledore protect the teachers and students of Hogwarts.

"I'll leave the troll to you. If something happens to me and Snape, I hope you can continue to protect Hogwarts, or... get away from here, as far away as possible."

One second before the interruption of the sound transmission, Dumbledore paused, but still said what he kept in his heart.

Not an order, but a request.

There was even a faint hint of pleading.

If there is no Albus Dumbledore in the castle, then Klein Grindelwald will be the greatest danger.

As the principal of the school, the old man must stand on the standpoint of all teachers and students.

Even though, his friendship with Klein is already quite good
"Once old people get old, they just like to worry about it."

Dumbledore's words made Klein shake his head and smile wryly.

However, it is not incomprehensible.

After calming down, looking at himself in military uniform in the bathroom mirror, he restrained all expressions on his face, and his eyes became cold little by little.

Klein knew that there were twists and turns in the Halloween dinner party in the original trajectory of fate, but since he severely injured Quirrell and Voldemort, he temporarily forgot about them.

After all, the injury of the soul cannot be healed so well, but anyone with a little brain will choose to hibernate instead of jumping out to make trouble.

Unexpectedly, Voldemort's desire for the Sorcerer's Stone was still beyond his imagination, and he had to act at the risk of damaging his soul.

It's really hard work.

"I thought you would be able to be honest for a while, and keep yourself in your place until the final stage is set.

Tom, there are serious consequences for spoiling my interest."

Talking to himself, he twisted the doorknob, and Klein walked out of the bathroom in the dormitory.

Hogwarts Castle, third floor, women's toilet.

"Shh, don't make any noise."

Pansy, dressed as Snow White, was trembling as she said this.

Although she was terrified in her heart, she still clearly expressed what she wanted to express.

The monster is in the corridor now, whoever loses his composure will kill everyone here!

Several Slytherin girls who had also changed into their prom costumes nodded one after another, shrunk to the corner tremblingly, and Hermione, who was the only one in the bathroom wearing a Gryffindor robe, suppressed the urge to cry and covered her mouth .

It's going to be all right, it's going to be all right.

As long as they are quiet enough, the monster will never
"Snapped!"

Hermione was constantly comforting herself, when suddenly, the door of the women's bathroom was pushed open from the outside with great force!
The little girls were startled and subconsciously screamed.

The person who came was also frightened by the louder screams, and took three or four steps back before stopping.

"Hey, stop, it's us!" "We're not monsters!"

The pale Harry and Ron waved their hands again and again, trying to calm down the overreacting girls.

But once fear spreads like a plague, it's hard to stop it.

"Boom thump. thump."

Dull footsteps came from not far away, and Harry and Ron's expressions changed.

Before they had time to think about it, the two quickly hid in the bathroom and locked the door behind them.

"It's over, it's over."

Originally thinking of saving Hermione, who would have thought that he would also fall into it, Ron hugged his head in frustration, and squatted on the ground weakly.

"Ugh."

Harry sighed, feeling extremely irritable.

The trolls clearly went upstairs just now, but they were lured down by these girls forcibly!

"You two. Why are you two here?"

Hermione was the first to react among the many girls. She stared at the two of them in disbelief.

"I still asked why, of course I came to you! You didn't show up all afternoon, Patil said you were here, we came to rescue you"

After hearing this, Ron shouted excitedly.

If it wasn't for the hurdle in his heart, would he and Harry have involved themselves?
It's all right now, I'm all trapped here, just waiting to be taken over by the troll!
"you!"

Ron's words pointed to Hermione, so Pansy's anger naturally turned to Hermione.

If it weren't for her, there would definitely be no such thing as now!

"Humph!"

Knowing that a large part of the current situation is due to her own reasons, Hermione doesn't want to show weakness in front of Pansy.

With a cold snort, she shook her fluffy brown curly hair and pulled out her wand pretending to be calm.

"If you have the strength to talk, why not think about how to deal with the monsters outside."

Staring into Pansy's eyes, she suppressed the fear in her heart and spoke word by word.

"Don't look down on people too much, do you know who you are talking to!"

Gritting his teeth, Pansy also drew out his wand.

Now, it was Harry and Ron's turn to be dumbfounded.

What's the situation?

(End of this chapter)