[HP] Walk in Thorns and Flowers

Hermione raised her foggy eyes, and the first thing she saw was the troll that had entered the bathroom—it was at least twelve feet tall, with a pitifully small head hanging from its huge body, and its whole body looked like a monster. Covered in a layer of mud, the cracked lines exude a disgusting smell.Hermione covered her nose in disgust, grabbed Christo's arm and stood up.

"What should I do?" Her eyes kept falling on the thick wooden stick in the troll's hand. She was really afraid that if it picked up the stick, she and Christo would turn into two puddles of flesh. Thinking of this, she endured Can't stop leaning against the wall.Christo's voice was a little dry: "Anyway, take out the wand first—"

"But, Crystal—" Hermione's voice was trembling, "the troll is extremely powerful and violent, we—we can't beat it!"

"Who said we're going to fight trolls?" Christo tried to relax her expression, and she said in a voice of great gratitude, "Hey——or, dear little Hermione has already tried to save me? Are you ready to sacrifice?"

Hermione pushed her, angrily and urgently: "At this time, you can still joke—no! Merlin—" The troll suddenly swung the wooden stick and slammed it down hard, Hermione quickly grabbed Ke Lisdo rolled under the sink, and when they turned their heads, the floor tiles had cracked into several pieces and sunk into the ground.They were still in shock, and the troll raised the stick again——

"Quick!" Christo pushed Hermione hard, and she took a step, and almost instantly, the sink exploded above their heads.They covered their heads like hamsters, and ran to the door in embarrassment.They almost thought they were going to be saved—but the door was slammed shut without mercy!

"No—" Hermione screamed loudly, pulling the doorknob and twisting it desperately, as if trying to pull the whole door down.

"Let go, go!" Crystal said anxiously, trying to pull Hermione away from the door, but she failed. "Get down!" The stick created a gust of wind above them.

"Hermione - please - watch it, we can't be any more stupid than it!" Krystal shouted, and Hermione's face turned red.They hid in a corner, tears streaming from the flying bricks.

"Listen, I thought of a good way—only you can do it—" Christo looked at the troll without daring to slack off.

"what?"

"I bet you've read your Transfiguration textbook—so, become a mouse!"

"What?" Hermione panicked. "It was so sudden, I can't think of anything. In which chapters - God, I can't calm down at all, Comey? No, or -"

"Miss Granger, please show everyone how to turn bricks into mice!" Christo said sternly, imitating Professor McGonagall's voice.

"Yes!" Hermione waved her wand subconsciously, and with a whoosh, a mouse ran to the troll's feet, and the troll squashed it flat.

"Very good! 5 points for Gryffindor." Kristall's eyes turned into two crescents, and Hermione was angry and funny. If it wasn't for the troll, she would definitely pinch Kristall's ears.The rats managed to attract the attention of the troll, and they kept hitting the ground, shaking the whole bathroom.

Hermione was a little nervous and trembling at first, but when she heard Chris recite a series of weird spells, and saw a strange creature with bear ears and no tail flapping its paws and running away, she almost forgot She was facing a troll.

Christo's eyebrows trembled uncontrollably, and she quickly retorted: "Okay, that's still a mouse, isn't it?" Her face was slightly hot.

However, when Hermione saw a gray fluffy ball rolling around on the ground, she finally couldn't help it, and laughed.

Christo bumped her with her elbow angrily: "After a while, the troll will hit you when the mouse is finished!"

"Okay, I know! Well, I can't expect Chris to conjure a normal mouse, can I?" She conjured a normal mouse without even looking at the broken bricks.Not to be outdone, Crystal waved her wand, and the shape was finally normal, but, it was an amber mouse, because she kept looking into Hermione's eyes.

Suddenly, the door was opened, and Crystal and Hermione almost jumped up excitedly, but soon, their smiles froze—Harry and Ron were trying their best to attract the troll's attention.

"Oh my God, why are you here!" Hermione rubbed her forehead, distressed, and her scream drew the troll over.Ron jumped behind it in a hurry, "Hey, big idiot!" he roared angrily, and the troll turned around clumsily, letting out an inexplicable grunt of anger.

"Come here!" Taking this opportunity, Harry waved at them in a panic, his face turned pale with nervousness, and when he saw that Ron had been cornered, his face turned pale. there is none left.Hermione and Crystal held out their wands almost without hesitation, but Harry was quicker, and he made an extremely heroic but also extremely stupid decision. He jumped forward and wrapped his arms around him from behind. Grabbing the troll's neck, he struggled to insert his wand into the troll's nostril.Christo couldn't help trembling, it was too cruel.Sure enough, the troll screamed in pain and frantically wanted to throw Harry off. His giant club danced wildly in the air, sweeping away all the last objects in the bathroom, and the mice on the ground jumped wildly. Stowe and Hermione wouldn't know what to do - if they accidentally hit Harry with a spell - God, that would be too bad!

"Wingardim Leviosa!" they heard Ron yell.They watched as the stick broke free from the troll, floated near the ceiling, and then fell so hard that it hit the troll's head with a thud, making its tiny head seem even smaller. .It swayed in place, fell to the ground, and with a bang, Kristall and Hermione were stunned.Harry got up and adjusted his glasses with his trembling hands. His whole body was trembling, and he panted heavily: "Are you all right?"

"It's okay!" The three replied in unison.Ron kept his wand raised and carefully moved around the troll like a crab.

"Stay away." Harry raised his hand, and the three retreated to the door. He walked over tremblingly, trying to pull his wand out of the unconscious troll's nostrils, "Feather Gardim Leviosa!" Harry looked back at Hermione in surprise, and grabbed the floating wand.

"Come here, Harry," said Hermione anxiously.Christo covered her nose and waved her hands in disgust: "It stinks—clean it up." She cleaned the troll's snot off Harry's wand.The four people looked at each other, they were all gray-headed and gray-faced, with tattered robes, one piece of gray and one piece of white, and they couldn't help laughing—suddenly, they heard the sound of hurried footsteps, and they raised their heads in unison to look at the door Go——Professor McGonagall walked over in a hurry, her lips were pale, they had never seen her so angry, not even the last time Harry rode a broom, she was followed by Professor Snape, also with a gloomy face, he When he came in, his gaze stayed on Christo for a moment, and just for a moment, it made Christo feel that she was going to die.Professor Quirrell walked at the back, his whole body was shaking, and when he saw the troll lying on the ground, he let out an unpleasant and weird sob.

"What the hell are you playing? Why don't you stay in the dormitory!" Professor McGonagall's eyes were about to burst into flames, Christo quickly pressed Ron's still stiff arm, and she was about to open her mouth , Hermione spoke unexpectedly—"Professor, please don't blame them—they just, well, I shouldn't have been so reckless." She showed a remorseful look, "I thought I could deal with it, I wrote it in the book Seen it so many times, I thought—I thought it was easy, Krystal turned the rubble into rats to distract the troll—" Professor McGonagall's mouth twitched, as she had already Saw the grotesque creature still scurrying in the bathroom.

"Harry took the opportunity to insert his wand into the troll's nostrils, and then Ron, he used the Levitation Charm and knocked the troll unconscious with the troll's stick. If it wasn't for them, maybe I would have died." Hey Min looked at them gratefully.

Harry and Ron, trying to hide their shock, nodded mechanically, completely unaware that Hermione would lie to the professor in order to save them.

Professor McGonagall's expression softened slightly: "Silly girl, how can you think that you can deal with a giant monster as big as a mountain by yourself?" She paused, "Because of this, Miss Granger, Five points from Gryffindor." She turned her gaze to the two boys, "There are very few first-year students who can handle a full-grown troll, and you five points each for Gryffindor—then!" Her voice Suddenly, she gritted her teeth, "Miss McMillan—"

A mouse with large amber eyes scurried just under Professor Snape's feet, and he kicked it away.

"You, come to my office every Friday night. I think your transfiguration skills really need to be improved." She waved her magic wand, and all the mice changed back. She kept her head up, as if Kristo Transfiguration made her a little embarrassed, "Okay, you can go, Miss McMillan, and treat your wounds."

Four people scrambled out of the bathroom. Hermione took Christo's left arm and frowned. There was a large wound on her fair skin, which seemed to be rubbed with plaster, mixed with blood, and dirty. She had used a cleansing spell, but her arm still looked dusty.Chris took another look, and said indifferently: "It should be a bump."

The four returned to the common room together. Along the way, they lowered their heads and said nothing. The stairs of Hogwarts seemed particularly charming.They returned to the common room, where they all enjoyed the food that had been brought to them.Christo's stomach let out a loud growl.

"That, thank you."

"I think I have to eat something." They opened their mouths almost at the same time, avoiding each other's eyes, and quickly dispersed in the crowd.Christo took a plate, and she muttered: "Pudin, pudding—ah!" The plate in her hand turned into a snake, and then quickly turned into smoke, "Fred! George!" Christo ground her teeth rattling, and she saw the Weasley brothers sniggering in the crowd at a glance.

Hermione patted her on the shoulder and pulled her aside.They were well fed and had nothing to do, probably because the professors didn't leave a lot of homework because of Halloween.They lay on the railing on the top of the Gryffindor Tower overlooking the entire Hogwarts, the sunset was inlaid at the junction of the sky and the distant mountains, and a little soft light red light floated on their cheeks.

"Actually, I'm very surprised, Hermione, you actually stepped forward." Christophe was amazed.

Hermione curled her lips: "I'm just trying to be an 11-year-old girl, no, it's not trying—Christopher, actually, I really don't know how to do it."

Christo turned to look at her.

"I was away from my parents for the first time, in this completely strange world, without a single friend, and at first, I was really scared, scared. I worked hard - tried hard to do my best - to be respected by everyone. , like—I thought it would be okay. I quickly found out that I was different from most of my classmates—my parents were Muggles, I just had to work harder—” Her eyelashes were like a young butterfly with a wounded wing, unaffected Trembling in control, "But no matter how hard I try, I found that my potion will never be as good as you, Christo, and I didn't do well in flying lessons. Whenever I encounter things, I will get confused, except you, I don't have a single friend, I'm so bad-"

"But, I think Hermione is very good and cute." Christo interrupted.

Hermione turned her head in astonishment, looking at Crystal with her moist amber eyes.

"Hermione, who has been working hard all the time, gives people an upward force, and she will become very hardworking when she is with you. Have you ever thought that whenever the teacher asks a question and everyone can't answer it, everyone will cherish it in their hearts. With an anticipation—you know what I'm talking about, don't you?"

Hermione nodded knowingly, her eyes sparkling with joy.