All things are three at Hogwarts

"Alan, are you hungry today?" Edward asked in surprise as he looked at Alan, who was starting to devour food differently from his usual habit of chewing slowly.

Allen, who was struggling with a pie, responded vaguely. He actually knew what was going to happen on Halloween. He understood that if he didn't enjoy this sumptuous dinner quickly, Professor Quirrell would soon bring news about the troll. The banquet would be terminated. Although Gryffindor seemed to be continuing the banquet after returning to the common room, Alan didn't know if Ravenclaw would be there, and he didn't want to spend the night hungry.

Alan wiped his mouth, glanced around the Great Hall, and looked at the long Gryffindor table. At this time, Miss Know-It-All Hermione Granger was not there, and Harry and Ron were dining. So he stood up, left his seat, and said to Edward next to him: "I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach. I need to go to the toilet."

Edward's expression looked a little confused: "You digested so quickly today?"

The college library in the Ravenclaw common room has books about trolls and combat tactics suitable for dealing with them. Trolls are magical creatures with amazing strength but very low intelligence. They are very violent. , often do things for no reason - in fact, precisely because their intelligence is so low, the worst score in the Wizarding Examination is represented by the initials T of its name.

Allen believed that this was also a good opportunity to gain points for Ravenclaw and enhance his reputation and influence among the students, so he decided to get rid of this stupid guy before Quirrell broke in to warn everyone. This can also avoid being deducted points by professors - I am not Harry Potter and have the title of savior.

"The points add up. If the final score is so high that Dumbledore would be embarrassed to overtake even if he cheated, the Academy Cup will belong to us Ravenclaws." Ai used the Disguise Curse. Lun was walking quickly towards the women's restroom.

Allen went to the corridor where the women's bathroom was and hid against the wall. There was no trace of the troll in the empty corridor until he saw Professor Quirinus Quirrell emerging from a corridor and waiting for him to hurry up. After walking past him towards the auditorium, Alan walked forward towards the corridor in the direction Quirrell came from. He didn't want to wait for the troll to come to the women's toilet before taking action and give Harry and Ron extra points. Chance.

At this time, in the Hogwarts auditorium, just as everyone was enjoying their meal, Professor Quirrell suddenly rushed into the dining room, his big scarf tilted on his head, with a look of horror on his face. Everyone stared at him, and saw him walking to Professor Dumbledore's chair, leaning on the table, gasping and saying: "Troll - in the underground classroom - I think I should let you know .”

After saying that, he fell to the floor in an exaggerated manner and passed out.

There was chaos in the dining room, and Dumbledore had to send his wand over his head with several piercing pyrotechnic explosions before everyone fell silent.

"Prefect," the Headmaster of Hogwarts said in a low voice, "take the students from your house to the dormitories immediately!"

Penelope Crevat, Ravenclaw's prefect, immediately stood up and said, "Ravenclaw students, follow me." He said concisely and concisely. Edward shrank his neck and automatically lined up with the eaglets. He found that Even the male prefect stood in the queue with no sense of presence...

When the team was about to start moving, Edward looked around and screamed at the female prefect: "It's broken! Prefect Crevat, Allen just went to the toilet because he had a bad stomach. He must not have done it." Hear the warning about the trolls!”

At this time, as soon as Allen came out of the corridor and turned in a direction, a stench penetrated his nostrils. It was a mixture of smelly socks and a public toilet that had never been cleaned. Then he heard a low grunt and the sound of huge feet dragging along the ground.

Allen watched the troll slowly approach. If other little wizards saw this scene, they would definitely find it very scary. This giant monster is twelve feet tall, with dull skin as gray as granite. Its huge and stupid body is like a pile of huge gravel, with a small head like a cocoa bean on top. Its short legs are as thick as tree stumps, and beneath them are large, flat, thick, calloused feet. The smell it gave off was disgusting. It was holding a thick wooden stick in its hand, which was dragging along the ground because of its long arms.

"Fainted!" Allen, who was in the distance, took out his wand and fired a magic spell at it to test it first, accurately hitting the troll's shoulder. The troll blinked stupidly and turned the ugly big monster away. His nose turned to Allen, and it took him a while to realize that the little guy in front of him had just launched an attack on him. Then the troll raised the wooden stick in his hand, roared, and approached Allen.

"Sure enough, as written in the book, the troll's physique and skin give them a certain resistance to magic." Shaking his head, Allen's wand was no longer pointed at the troll, but aimed at the troll running towards him. A little ahead of his feet, under the influence of the deformation technique, Allen suddenly made the bottom surface in front of the troll suddenly bulge.

The angry giant monster obviously didn't notice this change, or in other words, they didn't have the brain capacity to understand it at this time. Suddenly, the giant monster tripped and flew forward, and then, Ai Lun controlled the giant monster's loose stick to move to the ground in front of the direction in which it fell.

An earth-shattering explosion was followed by a roar, which shook the whole room. When the fallen troll hit the ground, its head happened to hit the wooden stick that had been deliberately controlled and adjusted by Allen. The troll was pitiful. Its skull had cracked at this time, and its small capacity of brain matter and blood flowed out along the cracks.

"It's really easy to deal with these creatures that are resistant to spells and take advantage of the environment, but obviously the psychological quality of the wizard will be higher." Allen, who had already withdrawn his wand, summed up the experience in his mind.

After a while, loud footsteps came from behind Allen. A moment later, Flitwick and McGonagall, the headmasters of Ravenclaw, rushed over, followed closely by Snape. Quirrell, who had woken up, was at the end.

Quirrell only glanced at the troll, then let out a weak sob, clutched his chest tightly, and slumped to the ground with another exaggerated wail.

Snape bent down to look at the troll, while McGonagall looked at Ellen, her pursed lips turning pale.

"Alan Harris, what kind of trick are you students playing?" McGonagall said, with cold anger in her voice. "You're lucky! You weren't killed by it. Why didn't you listen to the warning and be honest? In the dormitory?"

"I didn't hear any warning at all." McGonagall's question did not make Alan panic. He pretended to have a clear conscience and met Professor McGonagall's eyes. "I just came out to use the toilet, but I didn't expect that... I encountered a giant monster in what is said to be the safest place in the world. I also want to ask what kind of tricks the school is doing?"

Snape glanced at Alan quickly with a compelling look, as if he was judging the truth or falsehood of Alan's words.

Flitwick, Headmaster of Ravenclaw, asked with concern in a thin voice: "Ellen, are you not injured? Professor McGonagall, Prefect Crevat explained Alan's condition when he first reported the news to me. According to the situation, he went to the toilet before Professor Quirrell warned us. The situation was urgent and I didn't have time to explain the situation."

Facing his own college, Allen's voice softened: "No, I'm fine, Dean Flitwick."

"Oh - if that's the case... this is indeed Hogwarts' mistake." Professor McGonagall looked a little embarrassed at this time. In fact, her anger just now was entirely because she was worried that the students would be harmed. In addition, she just When passing by the women's toilet, she met the Harry Potter trio who had obviously violated the rules, which made her mistakenly believe that Alan Harris in front of her was looking for a troll because he thought he was too good.

Thinking of this, Professor McGonagall coughed a few times and said apologetically, "Mr. Harris, because you solved the troll alone, for this, I will give Ravenclaw twenty points. I have to say, Not many first-year students can compete with an adult troll. I'm glad to notice that you used the transformation technique that was just taught to you, and learned how to use it to join the battle."

Snape's eyes stayed on the wooden stick, and he mocked in his usual sinister tone, "Our first-year genius also possesses such precise control. He deliberately made this wooden stick. It seems that Harris’s heart is obviously much more complicated than we thought.”

Flitwick didn't know if he didn't hear the unkindness in Snape's tone. He directly followed Dean Slytherin's words and praised him, "Beautiful levitating spell! It's amazing that a first-year person can control it to such an accurate level!" "

On the way back to the Gryffindor lounge, although they were deducted a lot of points, the Iron Triangle trio always had smiles on their faces. Hermione had just been shocked by the troll incident - Harry and Ron Knowing that there was a troll, he was still able to come to her regardless of his own safety. In addition to courage, this made Hermione feel friendship for the first time in Hogwarts and she felt that she had made friends.

"Without the Iron Triangle to experience life-threatening adventures together, I wonder if the friendship between Hermione and them will be so strong?" Allen, who also started to return to the Ravenclaw lounge, couldn't help but think a little obscenely on the way, "It's just strange. Luo's acting is so exaggerated that it seems like he wants to make people suspicious..."