I, Hogwarts Second Week

"Hannah, get me the peppercorns."

In the girls' bathroom on the third floor, the Hufflepuff trio were sitting around the fire chatting with each other.

"Owen, wouldn't it be good for us to do this?" Hannah sat aside and handed a small white metal bottle to Owen from in front of her.

"What's wrong?"

There was a sting, the flames rose, and the deformed barbecue was burned red.

The spicy smell spread throughout the bathroom as he sprinkled a handful of pepper noodles.

"Why do we come to the bathroom to eat barbecue?" Justin stared at the sizzling oily squid and swallowed.

"Because there is no one here and it is quiet. No little wizards will come to the bathroom on the third floor. And we will be in the front row for the show." Owen turned his head and looked at the toilet in a cubicle in the distance. Take a look.

There was a young ghost wearing a Hogwarts uniform and a Ravenclaw student, huddled in the toilet and looking at him fearfully with his head exposed.

"Be good! I'll beat you up! Don't make a sound!" Owen threatened with a smile.

To deal with spirits, if you find that all your spells, including physical attacks, are ineffective against them.

Then try the Patronus Charm.

Gaga is useful!

"No - I want to say, it's okay for us to eat this kind of thing! If the professors find out." Anna stared blankly at the octopus tentacles rolling left and right on the oven, feeling uneasy in her heart.

Because Justin was born as a Muggle, he was completely indifferent to grilling the giant octopus from the Black Lake, but Hannah was not. She was a serious pure-blood wizard.

There are rumors in Gryffindor that this octopus is actually the incarnation of Godric.

"Try it!" Owen used the transformed knife to cut off a piece of meat and handed it to Hannah.

"I will not eat."

"Hey! Are you not giving me face?" Owen took advantage of her unpreparedness and quickly stuffed the piece of meat into Hannah's mouth.

"Woooooo~~"

"I~~~"

"How does it taste? Do you want to add salt?"

"I--it smells so good!" The little witch swallowed the meat with a sigh of relief, and then said with a blushing face.

"Hehehe~~ Let me tell you, the octopuses in Black Lake have lived for who knows how long. The flesh on their bodies is cut off one after another, but it is inexhaustible." Owen laughed playfully.

I happily divided the whole octopus tentacles into three parts.

Ten minutes, after drinking and eating.

Justin crossed his legs and leaned against the stall door of the girls' toilet, burping and asked: "So what are we waiting for?"

"It's fun to wait! - No, if there are classmates in trouble, we can rescue them, um - we can also make a fortune by the way." Owen said shamelessly, and stretched out his hand to grow something from the ground. , unknown eggs were thrown on the barbecue grill, ready to be grilled.

"How could there be a creature like a troll in the castle?" Justin certainly knew what Owen was waiting for.

He and Hannah talked all the way, but neither of them believed that a troll would break into Hogwarts.

You know, the troll in the movie was originally a prop that Dumbledore left for Harry and the others.

Of course there are restrictions.

A real troll, one of the most dangerous beasts recognized by the Ministry of Magic.

An adult wizard can't defeat a giant monster one-on-one, let alone a young wizard?

Therefore, it is impossible for trolls to appear in the castle where professors are present.

Owen glanced at the confident Justin, and he certainly knew where this kid's confidence came from.

But--unfortunately, the professors turned out to be traitors.

‘Bang~’

"quiet"

"Hmm - I really want to hear something being chopped." Hannah said at a loss.

"Don't worry, the troll will appear in the girls' bathroom on the second floor. We are on the third floor. We will go there after a fight breaks out below." Owen sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, lying on the tufts he brought with him, warming himself comfortably. on fire.

Damn - Hogwarts is really a little chilly at the end of October!

"Dong~dong~"

"But -" Listening to the unusually clear footsteps coming from around her, Hannah couldn't help but tremble slightly, and immediately moved closer to the fire.

"If there really is a troll, and we are only one layer away from him, won't it come running up?" she asked worriedly.

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!" Owen replied firmly.

A brainless creature like a troll, with less than half a bowl of brains missing from its head, would never find its way here if no one guided it.

To put it simply, a child's IQ can only make him an NPC that can walk back and forth in a radius of twenty steps. It is absolutely impossible to break through the program.

Don't ask, just ask for factory settings.

"But -" Hannah was indeed still a little worried. After all, almost every wizarding family told their children about the troll story. In the Muggle world, it was equivalent to the story of the boy who cried wolf.

"Don't worry! If the giant monster can come here, I-I will eat this barbecue grill on the spot.

"

"."

Say it! When Owen looked up, he wanted to give Miss Hannah a manly expression like "slapping her naïve".

But when he looked up, he saw two familiar figures leaning out from the bathroom entrance.

"Hermione, are you sure this is here?" the red-haired kid asked in a trembling voice.

A pair of big eyes moved around wildly, looking at the girls' bathroom wantonly.

"Yes, it's here." Another serious Gryffindor with fluffy hair nodded affirmatively, then stretched out his entire body from the wall at the entrance, and then walked in openly.

"I heard that strange things often happen here, so no one ever comes to the bathroom on the third floor."

The little witch padded her feet in disgust. There was unknown water all over the floor. She didn't want to get her shoes wet.

"Call Harry over here." Hermione turned to look at Ron.

"Oh!" Ron responded and ran away quickly. Harry was still looking out for them at the end of the corridor!

He must be called quickly.

"Huh?" Before he had taken two steps, Ron looked up and saw Harry escaping from his wife and running in his direction.

Ron, who didn't know why, raised his hand stupidly, wanting to say hello to his friend.

"Ha~~~ah~~???"

"Merlin's beard!!!" After taking one look at a monster like a hill, Ron made the same choice as Harry in a flash of lightning.

He even ran faster than Harry.

Elsewhere, Owen is inviting Hermione to join their Hufflepuff party.

"What are you doing?" Hermione frowned and glanced at the messy ground covered with leftovers.

Eating barbecue in the toilet?

Ha~ The taste is really unique.

"We are holding a barbecue pajama party." Owen introduced enthusiastically.

Just when he wanted her to taste the wild eggs he picked up in front of Hagrid's door. Turning his head, he saw Harry running towards him with a livid face.

"Oh! It's Harry! Do you want some grilled cold noodles? With sesame and spicy, but no noodles?"

knock! I cast my computer screen onto the company’s big TV, and even though there was no one around, damn, it made me unhappy!