Hogwarts: I'm really not the third Dark Lord

Could such a big movement below be the treasure buried under the castle?

No, if it smells so bad, it's more like that guy blew up the toilet.

Hermione was thinking wildly all the way, and soon she saw the huge figure at the end of the corridor.

"Oh..." Hermione's expression suddenly became serious. She knew many magical creatures by heart and immediately recognized it. It was a giant monster!

Newt Scamander, in his textbook Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them, describes the troll as a "terrible creature, 12 feet tall and weighing a ton."

They are powerful, brutal, and utterly stupid.

Wizards of the past have attempted to classify "any magical creature that walks on two legs" as a "human" as opposed to a "beast", which flies or crawls on four legs.

Later, the goblins used trolls to prove how absurd this classification method was.

No intelligent creature would want to be in the same category as a troll, so the proposal was dropped.

Because they're so stupid, many young wizards can successfully defeat a troll given the right terrain or the right tools at hand.

At least Hermione thought she could do it.

But to put it another way, when the terrain conditions and weapons are unfavorable, such as now——

A narrow corridor was mostly occupied by the giant monster's huge body. The field of vision was smooth. At first glance, there was no room for dodge, and there were no heavy weapons or objects that could be transformed around.

In this case, many adult wizards are no match for the trolls - they are too thick-skinned and fleshy, and most spells have no effect.

The giant monster swung the wooden stick and hit the tiny figure at its feet.

It's Neville!

"Damn!"

The distance between the two was far beyond the range of the wand, and Hermione closed her eyes, unable to bear to see the bloody scene.

Fortunately, she didn't do this and was able to see that a miracle happened——

The troll's wooden club turned into a light feather halfway through the swing, falling from the troll's hand like a fallen leaf.

Jerry successfully rescued Neville!

After a brief conversation, Neville turned and ran in Hermione's direction.

Did she see it wrong?Why did she see a weird smile on Neville's face?

Hermione blinked, and that smile had long disappeared. Neville ran to the corner of the corridor and was obviously stunned when he saw Hermione.

"Hermione, you're here too... We should go find the professors..."

Neville's face was full of panic and he was panting, which was very consistent with the reaction of a young wizard who had just escaped death.

"You go ahead, I'm going to help Jerry."

Seeing Jerry standing alone in front of the troll, Hermione's heart tightened.

"Then... well -" Neville said hesitantly, "you must be careful!"

"Don't worry, it's just a giant monster."

Hermione smiled, staring at the feather that the stick turned into, and she suddenly had an idea...

After Neville left, Hermione was about to go out and face the enemy side by side with Jerry, when she saw an extremely thick beam of light suddenly appear in Jerry's hand, instantly piercing the giant monster!

Second...second kill?

Hermione was startled.

As expected of you!

She was suddenly glad that she had followed him and was able to see the young man's true strength.

However, judging from Jerry's appearance, this has reached his limit.

Hermione breathed a sigh of relief. She would be surprised if she could still be alive and kicking after casting such a powerful spell.

The next moment, the troll moved.

After being hit so hard, it's actually not dead yet!It seemed that he had made up his mind to take a cushion before death, and moved towards Jerry resolutely.

Blood flowed all the way behind it.

Judging from Jerry's appearance, he no longer had the strength to resist.

There seemed to be a voice in her ears telling Hermione that as long as she slowed down for a few minutes, Jerry would die at the hands of the troll, and she would never have to worry about how to deal with Jerry again...

Moreover, she does this for the benefit of others. She is so strong in just the first grade. How many years will it take?What about after graduation?Who else can contain him?After all, Dumbledore is so old...

"To shut up!"

Hermione felt ashamed of herself for thinking that.

She jumped out and pointed her wand at the feather.

"Wingardim Leviosa!"

The feathers floated to the top of the giant monster's head. Next, just use the restoration spell to make it return to its previous appearance...

……

Since the system gave Jerry a [Battle Continue] in time, he finally no longer had to wait for death, but had a chance to fight back.

Without the blessing of dragon blood, the power of light cannon magic is obviously indescribable.Then there is only the transformation technique that he is best at.

Jerry's eyes were on the troll's animal skin pants. Can he turn it into a caltrop?

At this moment, he heard a firm female voice coming from behind: "Wingardim Leviosa!"

The next moment, the feather that the wooden stick turned into floated to the top of the troll's head.

Jerry suddenly felt blessed. He waved his magic wand, and the feathers quickly deformed in the air, and finally turned into a gleaming sword.

The appearance of the big sword is quite handsome. The sword is decorated with a devil's horned head, and the left and right swords are each carved with a devil's head.

The spine of the sword rises high, and then drops suddenly near the tip, forming a thrilling arc.

As soon as this sword appeared, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a lot...

No!It should be said that it has indeed dropped a lot, and there is even a thin layer of frost on the marble wall.

The sword was suddenly thrust along the top of the giant monster's skull, piercing the giant monster effortlessly like a hot knife cutting through butter.

Now, no matter how powerful the anger was, it could not support it to move forward. The behemoth shook its body and fell to the ground.

Jerry stared at the hilt of the sword on the giant monster's head, feeling something familiar...

Seems like I've seen it somewhere.

However, without the support of Jerry's magic power, the sword slowly turned back into a wooden stick, looking as if it had been driven in by some huge force.

After determining that it would never get up again, Jerry sat down on the ground and gave a thumbs up to Hermione who came over.

"Thank you so much this time, Hermione. I almost died!"

The effect of [Battle Continuation] was only enough for him to cast another spell. If Hermione hadn't used the floating spell to float the feather into the air, he would have been helpless.

Just dress it up!

Hermione curled her lips. She obviously still had the energy to make such a fancy transformation. Even if she wasn't there, the big guy wouldn't be his opponent.

But forget it, seeing as he worked so hard this time and saved Neville's life...

Hermione came to sit next to Jerry and looked at him: "Want to join my study support group?"