The Extraordinary Apothecary at Hogwarts

Soon there were roars of trolls downstairs, drowning out Hermione's screams.

The giant monster exudes a disgusting smell. Its small, bald head like a coconut shell may only have a brain the size of a booger, but its weight can reach a ton.

"Why did we lock it in there!"

Ron was so remorseful that he stood on the other side of the toilet, yelling, and threw metal pipes at the troll with all his strength, trying to distract it.

The metal pipe landed on the troll's body without any pain and no effect at all. It didn't seem to notice it, and continued to drag the big wooden stick towards Hermione step by step.

"Harry, think of a way too!" Ron shouted desperately, "Didn't you just learn an attack spell? Hit it and draw it here!"

"That's right," Harry put down the stone in his hand, and hastily pulled out his wand.

"Except your weapons!"

A red light flashed across and hit the giant monster's pitiful little head straight.

The troll subconsciously covered the back of his head, let out a huge roar in Hermione's direction, and then turned around clumsily angrily.

Its small eyes finally found Harry and Ron, even if it was a stupid head, it realized that it was these two guys who attacked him.

"Let's hold it!" Harry stared at the furious troll, not daring to relax for a moment.

"Hermione, hurry up and call the professor over and tell them the troll is here."

Ron yelled at Hermione, and took out his wand himself and clutched it, though he didn't say any spells.

But Hermione was petrified by the roar at close range just now. At that time, she thought that she would be swallowed by the troll as a piece of raw meat.

At this time, her legs seemed to be partially petrified, and she tried her best to move away but fell to the ground.

Harry's Disarming Charm had little effect on the troll's granite hands, except for a moment of pain when aimed at the head.

But this made the monster anxious, its mind was not working well, and after being beaten so many times in a row, it ignored Harry, swished its big stick, and rushed towards Ron howling.

With no way to retreat, Ron shouted the Levitation Curse in desperation.

"Yingardim Leviosa!" Even though he didn't know what use it would be, it was impossible to make the troll fly, it was impossible.

The big stick in the troll's hand actually floated up and flew towards the ceiling slowly.

"Amazing!" Harry exclaimed.

His disarming spell can't do this, the troll's body can block many spells that are not powerful enough, but the levitating spell can completely control the stick directly.

The troll had been beaten on the head, and now that its weapons had been inexplicably taken away, its little head was filled with anger, and it couldn't think of anything else.

The small eyes couldn't tell which one was the enemy. He swung his fist and smashed it, and the toilet bowl shattered several times.

Hermione came back to her senses a little, and moved out step by step along the wall.

"Ron, its head, hit its head quickly, that's the weakest point." Looking at the berserk troll, Harry could only dodge and approach Hermione's direction.

"Its head is only that big, Harry! How do you let me hit it!" Ron tried to control the stick, but the monster was already crazy, and there was no way to aim.

The troll smashed indiscriminately, and a punch was about to hit the wall beside Ron.

Harry rushed forward suddenly, seized the moment when the troll leaned over, jumped hard, and hugged the giant's coconut shell-like head tightly from behind.

Immediately afterwards, he climbed up even more, locking its neck with his legs and freeing his hands.

"Harry! What are you doing, this monster is already insane, if caught it will tear you in two!" Ron tried hard to maintain the Levitation Charm, trying to move it directly above the troll's head again.

Harry didn't have any time to hesitate, he pretended to retreat, coiled tightly, pressed the troll's head with one hand, and took out a glass bottle from the inner pocket of his robe with the other hand, opened the cork with his teeth, and roared at the troll with the bottle Pressed hard into his mouth.

The giant cracked the bottle, and the sharp glass slag was slightly curved, which scratched the inside of the mouth and made it feel painful.

It was about to get angry again, but its body involuntarily paused for a moment.Seeing this, Harry jumped down quickly, pulling Ron aside.

"Harry, what did you feed it?" Ron was dumbfounded.

"I don't know, just two bottles, I just took a bottle." How could Harry pay attention to this when he was in a hurry, sleeping pills or amnesiac potion, they should have some effect.

"Look at Ron, it's working, hurry up!"

There was a little dazed in the giant monster's small eyes, and its clumsy body shook strangely as if it had lost its owner.

Seeing this, Ron let the stick fly high, and then withdrew the spell.

The sound of "Dang" hit the giant monster's head.

The monster was already a little delirious, and was hit hard by his big stick again. His wobbly body could no longer support it, and fell to the ground like a boulder falling to the ground.

The loud noise of the fall shook the surrounding stone walls.

"Is it... dead?" Hermione's voice was still trembling.

"It should just pass out, let's go, in case it wakes up again...it needs to be locked up." Harry glanced at the fallen troll with lingering fear.

Sissy was trapped on the stairs for a long time, and she could hear the loud noise when the troll fell down.

She was following the sound and looking back in Harry's direction. It seemed that their situation had been resolved.

"Why are you here?" The cold voice was mixed with a lot of anger.

Sissy turned her head abruptly, "Professor, I... I'm here to find you."

This is not true.

She looked down along Snape's robe, but unfortunately it was covered by some distance, so she couldn't see anything.

Snape noticed her gaze, pulled his robe hastily and frowned.

Although I knew it a long time ago, but seeing the professor's secretive appearance now, it must have hurt a lot.

After being embarrassed for a while, the stairs finally turned around.

"What happened downstairs?"

"No, it's okay, professor, don't worry, I think the troll must have been dealt with."

"It's your injury." Cici took out the white fresh essence in the bag, "Hurry up and apply it, and the effect will be much better if you use it in time."

"You, carry this with you, did you already know?"

"No, how is it possible, I just brought all the potions you gave me with me." Sissy hurriedly denied, and took out a few bottles of irrelevant potions as evidence.

"alright."

Snape took the potion and limped around the corner, revealing a large torn gash on his leg.

"Hiss..." Sissy followed and saw this scene. The professor must have used some kind of spell to keep the blood from flowing out, but the wound that was torn open by the wild beast was still shocking.

"Professor..." Sissy felt a pain in her heart.

Snape's face was as usual, and he didn't know whether his method of stopping the bleeding would also block the pain.

"Don't look if you don't dare to look, don't turn your head away."