Harry Potter: The Atypical Alchemist

"Why is she in there?" Stone shouted in shock: "Open the door quickly!"

Harry rushed back to the door, a bunch of keys in his hand, nervous and clumsy.

"Get off!"

Stone pulled Harry away, took two steps back, and then kicked him out.

"Bang!" The lock plate was kicked directly away from the wooden door.

"Bang!" With another kick, Stone kicked open the wooden door and rushed in.

Hermione lay down under the pool and crawled forward. The pool behind her was smashed to pieces. When Stone entered, her feet were already exposed outside the pool, and the wooden stick struck her diagonally.

Stone started running, flicking his hand and throwing out his baseball bat.

He held the baseball bat tightly with both hands, raised it to his shoulders, twisted his waist while running, and stopped forcibly when he was about to hit him:

"roll--"

He tensed his muscles and swung out fiercely.

"boom--"

The baseball bat flew out and hit Stone with it into the pool.

It may be useless to block the car with the mantis arm, but the giant monster was forced to stagger several steps by Stone.

"Stone—" Hermione anxiously crawled to Stone's side, pulling at the rubble on his body, "How are you?"

"Cough——" Stone climbed up from the rubble.

"Hiss—" He shook his confused head and took out his wand.

Just to save Hermione, the battle is not over yet!

He protected Hermione behind him, sipped the blood from the cracked tiger's mouth, and forcibly raised his shaking arm, pointing directly at the troll.

"Fire is blazing!" Stone used his best spell at the moment.

However, the fire-making spell is just a life-type spell after all. It hit the giant monster, sparked a burst of sparks, and then disappeared.

At this time, Harry and Ron picked up everything they could and threw it at the troll.

The attacks of the three people could not cause any harm to the troll, but instead made it go crazy. Because the troll stared at Stone, it roared and approached with a wooden stick.

"Fire is raging!" Stone shouted again. He was aiming at the troll's club. The attack range of that thing was too large, so he had to find a way to make the troll throw it away.

"Fire is blazing!" Hermione also pulled out her wand.

The two people's spells hit the wooden stick at the same time, and it burned instantly.

However, the troll didn't seem to feel the pain caused by the flames, and still waved the burning stick, looking even more dangerous.

"What the hell?" Stone cursed secretly.

And just when he was about to turn around, protect Hermione and resist, Harry suddenly walked around behind the troll, jumped forward, hugged its neck, and stuffed the wooden stick into its nostrils.

‘Damn, are you so brave? ’ Stone’s eyes widened.

The troll finally felt the pain. It roared and twisted, trying to catch Harry, and then swung the club to give him a heavy blow.

"Burning flames!"

"Burning flames!"

Stone and Hermione simultaneously added fire to the stick, trying to make it burn faster.

At this moment, Ron next to him also took out his wand and used his most impressive spell:

"Wingadim - Leviosa!"

The wooden stick suddenly flew out of the giant monster's hand, rose high and high into the air, slowly turned around, and then slammed down hard, hitting its owner on the head, making an earth-shattering sound. A sound.

"Boom—"

The troll swayed in place, then hit the floor face down, shaking the whole room.

Stone: ┌(.Д.)┐

Does this work too?

Levitation spell? Can it lift such a heavy thing?

Stone, Hermione, and Harry, who had just gotten up from the ground, all looked at Ron in shock.

"Well, it's not bad." Ron put his wand back as if sheathing a sword, "I just learned it today."

"Awesome!" Stone stood up and stretched out his right hand, "My name is Stone Cape. Can I know your name?"

"Of course!" Ron also stretched out his right hand, "Ron Weasley."

"Hello, Ron."

"Hello, Stone."

"Okay, okay." Hermione fell to the ground, "Stop feeling sorry for each other, Stone, could you please pull me up?"

As she spoke, she stretched out her hands, her fingers still dancing happily.

"Um - are you hurt?"

"No, I just want to prove that you are my friend." Hermione said with a wink.

"...What the hell?" Although he couldn't understand, Stone still reached out his hand and pulled her up.

After getting up, Hermione looked at Harry and Ron:

"also......"

As soon as he opened his mouth, a violent banging on the door and loud footsteps came in.

A moment later, Professor McGonagall rushed in, followed by Snape and Quirrell. Quirrell only glanced at the troll, let out a burst of sobs, and fell weakly on a toilet.

"What on earth are you playing?" While Snape was checking the trolls, Professor McGonagall looked at the four of them coldly, his tone full of anger, "Do you know how dangerous the trolls are? You are lucky. If you weren’t killed by it, tell me, why didn’t you just stay in the dormitory?”

"Uh......"

Just as Stone was about to speak, Hermione interrupted him:

"Please don't be like this, Professor McGonagall, it's all because of me.

"I came to see the troll because I - I thought I could handle it on my own - you know, because I read about them in books and knew a lot about them."

Stone quickly looked at Harry and Ron. From their looks, Stone knew that the three of them had the same view of Hermione - a good student who could not lie, and now, the good student lied. .

From the looks in their eyes, Stone could tell that there were some stories that he didn't know, so he chose to keep silent.

Hermione continued:

"If it hadn't been for them, I would definitely be dead by now. Stone knocked it back, Harry stuck his wand into the troll's nostril, and Ron let himself be knocked unconscious by his own club. ....."

"If that's the case..." Professor McGonagall pondered, "Miss Granger, you stupid girl, how can you think you can deal with a mountain-sized monster on your own?"

"I'm sorry - Professor McGonagall." Hermione lowered her head.

"Okay, okay..." Professor McGonagall began to think.

At this time, Snape came over after checking the troll:

"I still have questions, what happened to the troll's wooden club? Also, if I remember correctly, Mr. Capet is from Ravenclaw, why is he with Gryffindor?"

"We burned the sticks with a fire-making spell," Stone explained.

"As for the second question - I was actually passing by."