trainer at hogwarts

Nidia was startled by Morris's cold attitude, and then she asked bravely: "Hey, who are you? We are looking for Professor Snape. Isn't the professor here?"

Morris glanced at her. This girl didn't seem to have a very high IQ.

"Obvious."

"Oh, no. Then, you can remove the curse on them first." Nidia pointed to the two stone statues.

"Sorry." Morris spread his hands, "I can't."

"Ha" Nitya looked unbelieving.

"I can't do this, after all, I'm only a first-year student." Morris explained.

"You are also in the first grade." Nidia was shocked, "Then why are you so skilled?"

Morris pointed at the troll with his wand: "If you don't practice magic well, it will be difficult to survive."

Nitya suddenly didn't know what to say.

Morris was too lazy to pay attention to this little girl. He now had a headache how to arrange Soraya. After a while, the professors came over and claimed their students. Suddenly, they found that there was an extra student. This was very embarrassing.

There are two little girls here

The two witnesses who were originally used to prove his innocence have now become the biggest obstacles, which makes people feel particularly frustrated.

"Hey, what should we do now?" Nidia looked around and saw a mess.

"Either you go to the professor or I go to the professor, someone has to stay here and watch," Morris said.

"Then go quickly, I'm here." Nidia glanced at the troll and shrank her neck, "I'd better go."

"Whatever." Morris dealt with the residue on the ground, thought for a moment, and pulled out his wand and pointed it at Soraya.

"What are you doing?" Nidia also pulled out her wand and stood in front of Soraya.

"Get out of the way." Morris said sharply, "We Hufflepuff don't have this student, why is he wearing our school uniform? There is something wrong with this person."

"You're talking nonsense." Nitya glared, "He has been with us before, how can there be a problem?"

Morris chuckled: "Who in our college do you know better than me?"

Nidia hesitated a little, looked back, and met Soraya's big innocent eyes.

"He won't be a bad person." Nitya's voice was much softer than before.

Morris sneered: "Would a bad person have it written on his face that he is a bad person?"

Nidia was speechless and kept looking at the petrified people and animals, trying to find help.

"It seems that none of us can leave." Morris's voice came from the side, "Maybe there will be no one here when I come back."

"What are you talking about?" Nydia jumped up, "I tell you, he has been with us before. If it hadn't happened suddenly, we wouldn't have come to see Professor Snape, so please don't make any doubts."

"Maybe." Morris shrugged and lowered his arms. He was tired from holding them up. "Since you insist on thinking so, then it's up to you. But I will tell the professor that he was the one who put the troll into the school and also It caused so much damage.”

Morris pointed to the broken glassware and various materials scattered on the floor.

"You are talking nonsense, you have no evidence," Nidia retorted, but she also knew that the professors would never let Soraya go at this time.

"woooooo"

Maurice's face was cold and heartless, but he was smiling in his heart. The girl finally cried.

Soraya: Master, you are so evil. Not only did you put all the blame on me, but you also used the little girl’s sympathy to make people cry, just to clear your name.

Morris: What else should I do? You can think of a better way for me.

Soraya: Hehehehe, master, keep going.

Morris rolled his eyes and said to Nitya in an impatient tone: "Why are you crying? You think the chili powder in the sky is not salty enough? Add some flavor."

Nitya was originally sobbing, but she was stunned for a moment when she heard these words, her eyes turned red, and then she burst into tears.

The sound is harsh and affects the mood.

"Don't cry."

Nydia ignored it and continued to cry to herself.

Morris pressed his eyebrows and said irritably: "Don't cry. Just say whatever you want and do as you say, okay."

Nitya's cries gradually became quieter.

She asked in a low voice: "What did you say?"

"Yeah." Morris said expressionlessly.

This girl thought she was so good at acting.

"Then, then you are not allowed to tell the professor about him." Nidia's eyes were filled with tears.

"People are still here. Even if I don't say it, everyone can see it." Morris said indifferently.

Nitya started thinking about this problem.

"Let's move him together" Nitya suggested.

"Then there is a kneeling person here." Morris reminded Nidia.

"Ah," Nidia looked a little troubled. After thinking for a moment, she whispered into Kristal's ear, "Krystal, I can't think of anything. How about you think about it yourself?"

Kristal: ""

"Then we have to hurry," Nydia said. "It would be bad if Professor Snape comes."

Morris agreed in his heart and gave Nitya a hehe expression on his face.

So the two people, each with different goals but the same goal, began to plan Zoroa's transfer route.

"Hahaha, this is the basement, there is no place for him to escape." Morris was as sarcastic as before.

Nitya's mind was now focused on Soraya. She rolled her eyes at Morris and said, "We need to find something to block this."

"Oh, then you go find it." Morris replied casually, "I'll put this guy behind the shelf to make it faster."

Nitya nodded and then said: "Do you want to hurt him while I am away?"

"Does it work for you now?" Morris sneered and raised his wand, "Would you like to try it?"

"Hey, you, you promised to listen to my arrangements." Nidia was timid. Her level was not too bad for a first grader, but she didn't have the courage to face a giant monster. She could challenge a giant monster alone. Morris was a complete devil in her eyes.

"Haha." Morris grabbed Soraya's shoulder with one hand and dragged him directly back, "I will do what I promised. Of course, you'd better not make any trouble."

"That's you, right?" Nitya called out, suddenly thinking why there was something blocking it if it was dragged behind the shelf.

"Ah."

Nitya felt that Morris must be satirizing her, it must be