Hogwarts Dances with Dragons

Hogwarts, sixth floor, prefects' bathroom.

"Have you finished washing?" Ivan stood at the door of the women's bathroom and knocked on the door.

"Wait, it'll be ready soon!" Hermione's voice came from behind the door.

Within 2 minutes, a petite figure opened the door to the women's bathroom.

At this time, Hermione's appearance had changed. Her originally fluffy and messy brown hair had become soft and shiny, and was rolled up high on the back of her head. With a cramped and cunning smile on her face, she looked eagerly. Alvin.

"After washing, go and eat quickly!"

"Give me your thoughts!"

Hermione slapped Alvin on the arm and said with a sullen face.

Ivan held his chin and looked at her: "Hmm...she looks good when she smiles."

Hermione blushed: "Yes...really?"

"Ah, you're blushing."

"shut up."

The two left the prefect's bathroom, and Hermione took Alvin down the spiral staircase of the west tower with ease.

When he went down to the second floor, Alvin sniffed: "Did you ask about a strong smell?"

"Stink?" Hermione was puzzled: "No..."

"So ugly!" Ivan frowned and pinched his nose: "Let's go, let's go!"

"Wait a minute, I think I smell it too..." Hermione's face turned pale: "Ugh... It looks like a public toilet, no, it's much more disgusting than that..."

Boom...boom...boom...

Heavy and slow footsteps sounded in the corridor. The two people poked their heads out from the corner and saw a tall and scary figure walking slowly at the end of the corridor.

The skin is as thick as granite and has gray protrusions. On top of the huge and bulky body is a head not much bigger than a potato. The lower body is short and thick like a tree stump, and the feet are as flat as an elephant. The feet are covered with Disgusting chunks of calluses.

"Ugh—" Alvin covered his nose: "What is that? A special guest at the Halloween dinner?"

"That's a giant monster!" Hermione frowned: "Why does this thing appear here...wait...there's something wrong with it! Look at it, it looks like it has been drained of blood!"

"I noticed it too." Ivan retched again: "Although I was affected by the smell, I can still smell the smell. Voldemort may not know that his rotten soul is better than the troll's in my case. The smell is not much stronger, but its characteristics are still very distinct..."

"Voldemort?" Hermione exclaimed, "Is he still in the castle?"

"You must have really run away now..." Ivan shook his head: "What a cruel person!"

"How to say?"

"The life force of this thing has almost been sucked out by him. It's hard to imagine how determined he was to attach his remaining soul to this thing..." Ivan clicked his tongue and shook his head: "Hey - it's scary even thinking about it. Putting aside his ability, this guy’s ruthlessness is really impressive..."

"I guess he absorbed the life force of this thing to regain some strength, and then used the troll to attract people's attention, and he took advantage of this to escape..."

Ivan shook his head slightly and sighed: "I thought that when I swallowed black magic for the first time, I was really determined to risk my life. I didn't expect it to be far worse than Voldemort - what is the difference between this and eating shit?"

"Stop talking now, we have to go to the auditorium quickly! We must inform Dumbledore!" Hermione said hurriedly.

After finishing his words, he turned around and found that Alvin had disappeared.

"Nether Dragon's—mountain collapse strike!"

Hermione: "..."

puff--

It looked like a watermelon had been smashed, or something like a pumpkin.

There was a loud bang, and the body of a headless monster fell in the corridor.

Then, dense footsteps sounded, and Dumbledore and his party hurried over. Looking at the troll corpse and Ivan jumping from the troll corpse, they fell into a daze.

"Why is it you again! Mr. Darknight!" Professor McGonagall pursed her lips, feeling that her anger could no longer be suppressed: "What happened this time?"

Ivan pointed at the troll behind him: "We also met by chance."

What a chance encounter!

This must be an encounter, right?

"It has nothing to do with Ivan, Professor!" Hermione said quickly.

"Are you..." Professor McGonagall was about to ask Hermione which house she was from, but after taking a closer look, she was surprised: "Miss Granger?"

"Can you tell me more about it?" Dumbledore asked.

"This giant monster is possessed by Voldemort." Ivan said: "If you check it, you will find that it is not far from death. Its blood and vitality have been squeezed out."

Dumbledore suddenly understood: "Is he attacking in the east or in the west?"

Alvin gave a thumbs up: "You are so smart!"

Dumbledore: "..."

"Then why are you here?" Professor McGonagall asked.

"I want to take a shower, Professor..." Hermione said a little embarrassedly: "I want to try the new shampoo I bought, and Alvin has been waiting for me."

Professor McGonagall looked at the young academic girl in front of her and her expression softened slightly: "Okay, Miss Granger, she has very beautiful hair."

Then she looked at Alvin again: "In addition, Mr. Darknight defeated the wandering troll in time and protected the safety of other students. Ten points for Gryffindor."

"I hope this dinner won't end with such a boring thing..." Ivan looked at Dumbledore: "We haven't eaten yet!"

"Don't worry, Alvin..." Dumbledore gave him a kind look: "Having learned from the past, the students are very calm this time. I told them to stay in the auditorium and not move around. Professor Snape Be there to protect them.”

"How lucky..." Alvin muttered.

"Okay." Dumbledore said: "It's time for you to have some food, especially Miss Granger. More people should appreciate such a beautiful dress. The flowers should bloom in the sun."

"Filius and I will handle this. Minerva, please take the two of you to the auditorium first. If you go there now, the steaks should not have been cleaned by Mr. Weasley."

Professor McGonagall nodded and left with the two of them.Along the way, she kept criticizing Alvin.

Although Ivan is indeed a very good student, even Dumbledore admits that Ivan's talent is much better than Voldemort's, but his ability to cause trouble is also superb.

It's only been two months since school started, and Voldemort, the three-headed dog, the troll...

She even suspected that if Ivan was given a little more time, he would be able to find the legendary secret room and kill the monsters inside.

Finally, everyone came to the auditorium. The door of the auditorium was covered with a silver-white light barrier. When Snape saw everyone, he waved his wand and removed the barrier.

"The troll has been taken care of by Mr. Darknight," Professor McGonagall said to Snape.

Snape glanced at Ivan, who smiled brightly and raised his right hand: "Use your fist."

Snape looked like he had eaten shit.

People turned their attention to Aiwen, and they were not surprised. After all, he was a ruthless man who could kill a three-headed dog with his bare hands.

And when the little lions of Gryffindor saw Hermione next to Alvin, they couldn't help but exclaimed.

"That's...Hermione?" Harry was stunned.

"Oh..." Ron opened his mouth: "She is... quite beautiful?"

Parvati's face was full of disbelief. She felt that the title of 'the most beautiful girl in the first grade' was slipping away from her.

At the Slytherin table, Pansy's face was twisted with jealousy. Malfoy struggled for a long time, but couldn't say anything sarcastic.

Hermione pursed her lips, feeling the surprised, amazed, and amazed looks from people, and her little vanity was greatly satisfied.

Alvin: "You're grinning from the corners of your mouth to your ears."

Hermione: "..."

This incomprehensible fool...