Hogwarts Shippuden

The scene in the toilet was terrifying. An ugly monster with a height of four meters was standing in the middle of the toilet.

Its skin was dull, as gray as granite, and its massive body was like a huge rock, with a small, bald head, the size of a coconut, on top.

Its short legs are as thick as tree stumps, and below it are large flat, thick, calloused feet.

The smell it gave off was disgusting.

Hermione huddled against the corner of the wall opposite the troll, as if she might faint at any moment.

Although Hannah was also terrified, she still tightly guarded the little **** behind her.

The troll was approaching the two of them, and as it walked, it knocked the pool away from the wall.

Because the scene was too critical, Harry could only desperately grab a metal faucet and smash it hard at the back of the troll's head in order to attract its attention.

Fortunately, the troll's head was not very bright, and Harry's clumsy method had a little effect, and it stopped a few steps away from Hermione and Hannah.

Of course, in this case, the danger will all be transferred to Harry and Ron.

The troll turned around awkwardly, blinking stupidly, trying to see what was making the sound.

Its ugly little eyes saw Harry, and it hesitated, then walked towards Harry, raising the stick in its hand.

Ron remembered some little tricks that a certain Professor Dumbledore had taught them some time ago.

He yelled anxiously to Harry at the toilet door, "Lie down! Hold your breath and play dead!"

Glancing at the incoming troll, Harry knew that his two short legs would definitely not be able to run away from the troll.

Although he still had doubts about the method Kyle taught before, but now he can only be a living horse doctor.

He was the closest to the troll, and there was a way out, but he couldn't get past it.

Lie down, hold your breath, and pretend to be dead, all in one go.

The troll's scorching snort hit Harry, so frightened that Harry, who had his eyes tightly closed, almost couldn't help but want to jump up.

Fortunately, the troll finally moved its head away from Harry.

It passed Harry and looked at Ron, the stupid groundhog who was still blocking the toilet door and pelting stones at it.

The stone that Ron threw was not very harmful, but it was extremely insulting. It roared again and began to approach Ron.

At this point, Harry did a very brave but very stupid thing.

He jumped forward suddenly, and wrapped his arms around the troll's neck from behind, intending to give the troll a cross.

As a result, Harry found that the strength of his two hands was not enough to make the troll move at all, and he could only hang it on the back of the troll's neck in a very awkward position.

Anytime Harry has a knife in his hand, he can give the troll a deadly backstab.

Too bad he didn't.

He could only use his short but incompetent little broken stick, pointing to the wand, to perform a nasopharyngeal swab nucleic acid test on the troll.

When Kyle arrived at the scene, he saw such a funny scene:

The troll with a wand in his nostril roared in pain, twisted his body, and waved the wooden stick in his hand again and again, trying to shake Harry off from behind.

Out of the desire to survive, Harry, who was hanging on the back of his neck, could only hug it tightly.

And Ron, who didn't even know the floating spell, stood by.

He was trying to make himself extremely angry, and then used violent magic to punch a punch that could penetrate a fifty-meter-thick steel plate, killing the troll alive.

Earth Escape · Earth Flow Wall!

Before the troll's stick was about to crush the two little witches to death, a huge earthen wall rose out of nowhere and protected them in time.

Kyle's hands kept making seals, and in an instant, he made another move, turning the ground under the troll's feet into a big mess, and the hulking troll sunk half of his body into it.

Kyle ran to the front of the two little witches, whose legs had already been frightened, and picked up one in one hand, and took them both out of the dangerous women's toilet in a blink of an eye.

As for Harry... let him hug the troll for a while, he seems to like being in close contact with the troll.

Maybe Harry can publish a book called "Walking with the Trolls" or something in the future.

Kyle squatted down and checked the situation of the two little witches. Fortunately, he didn't find any skin trauma, but he was a little too frightened.

After confirming that the two were not injured, Kyle took out his wand and turned around and went back to the toilet.

After a while, Kyle's shout came from the toilet.

"The gilt wow is so cool!"

The next thing that sounded in the toilet was the loud noise of some kind of heavy object falling to the ground, and the nausea and retching of a certain savior.

"Yuck!"

"Don't spit on me!" Kyle's voice sounded full of disgust.

After a while, Kyle reappeared at the toilet door with Harry covered in blood.

After Kyle let go, Harry lay on the floor in the hallway, retching again.

The other three people in the corridor outside were also stunned when they saw Harry's blood-soaked appearance, their brains seemed to have shut down, and their mouths opened stupidly.

Kyle explained lightly, "He's fine, it's all troll blood."

As soon as he got back to the toilet, he dragged Harry off the back of the troll with a water whip.

The stupid troll was stuck in the muddy swamp and couldn't move. The more it struggled, the deeper it sank.

Kyle just used a divine edge and no shadow to easily behead the troll who couldn't resist.

Shenfeng Wuying is the most attacking magic that Kyle currently masters.

But it has a disadvantage that it is easy to make the scene too bloody, such as now.

There was a chaotic footstep in the distance~www.NovelMTL.com~ At this time, the professors finally arrived.

Professor McGonagall arrived first, followed by Snape, and Quirrell last.

When the older cat girl saw Harry who was covered in blood and vomited to the ground, her heart was tightened.

"Do not!"

This scream was so terrifying, Kyle never dreamed that Professor McGonagall would make such a shrill sound.

Professor McGonagall stumbled towards Harry, who was on the ground.

When she put her ear to Harry's chest to hear if the Savior classmate was still beating, Harry raised his hand weakly.

"Professor McGonagall, I'm still alive."

Only then did Professor McGonagall turn from sadness to joy, and she hurriedly checked Harry's injuries.

Snape breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then he glanced at the door behind the little wizards—

The **** smell of big stocks is coming out continuously from inside.

Quirrell followed Snape into the toilet. He only glanced at the troll's headless corpse, let out a weak sob, and sat on a toilet, clutching his chest tightly.

Snape gave him a sneering look.

Quirrell's sadness is too superficial, like an untalented actor, St. Peters can see it at a glance.

In the corridor outside, after confirming that all the blood on Harry's body came from trolls, and there were only a few minor scratches that needed to be dealt with, Professor McGonagall finally calmed down.

Quickly checked the situation of the troll corpse, and Snape, who came out of the toilet, took out a certain little devil who was still comforting the little girl with a pressing gaze.

The magic that Kyle used to kill the troll would not admit it wrong. At that time, it was Kyle who lied about Dumbledore's words and lied to him.