Chapter Seventy-Four: Coercion, Stand Up—— No, There's a Kind of You Continue to Fight!!

The enlarged troll is a great feat—it's not only bigger, it's stronger than the one that broke in on Halloween. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Unfortunately, this is of no use, after all, it has not become bald.

So, less than three minutes later, the door to this room was opened again.

Allen, whose face was full of displeasure, opened the door with a transparent cover of a bubble head charm, and made a helpless expression at the three little wizards behind him with worried expressions.

When Harry and the others came in with the smell, the sight made them all open their mouths in surprise.

There was a behemoth kneeling on the ground, and at the moment its whole body was trembling against the ground, and its small eyes looked at Harry and the others, trying to make its ugly face leak a harmless expression of humans and animals.

"Look at what, lie down for me!" With Allen's quiet reprimand, the troll, who was still watching the thief, tried harder to keep his body close to the ground, and his hands were firmly on his head.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the people have only one thought in their hearts at the moment - who is the boss?

At this moment, a certain humanoid boss was also unrelenting, and stepped over the troll's body, opening the door to the next level in Harry's surprised eyes - of course, Harry's surprise was not the corridor behind the door, but the troll's flattering eyes even after being stepped on by Alan.

Is it because they don't understand or is this magical world changing too fast?

Neither, it's just that the troll made a very wise choice - a low IQ and a guilty couple are two different things.

Mr. Crouch, who raised the second-most loyal Death Eater in history, is multilingual, including the Troll Language, which means that trolls have a low IQ but are still sapient creatures.

A few minutes ago, after Allen's very handsome set of serial magic, the troll was firmly bound there waiting for death to come.

Allen, who was taken aback by himself, naturally couldn't kill this guy so easily, so he stepped forward and kicked him straight after adding a bubble head charm to himself.

"Let you scare me!"

"Let you pretend to be a professor!"

"Let you lie to me!! Philosopher's Stone"

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Anyway, some of the ones that are not are used by Alan as an excuse to vent, after all, the trolls are ugly, and no one will feel distressed when they fight.

While Alan was fighting, the troll didn't know where a huge force came from, and violently broke free from the vines bound to his body.

"What, you still want to rebel!!" Alan took out his wand, ready to give this guy a finishing move, however, to his surprise, the troll after breaking free had no image of attacking, and discarded the weapon far away, and then its huge body directly softened, kneeling straight on the ground, and then the upper body pushed the golden mountain and fell to the ground with a heavy bang, and his hands were still on his head.

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You get up for me, fight like a man! What does it mean to kneel down with your head in your hands?

Alan didn't get angry enough to make up for it, but the troll was still trembling and didn't do anything to resist - what else was this fighting!

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"Let's go, what's the matter!" Alan said as he looked back at a few of his teammates.

At this time, a few people who were frightened by the well-behaved and obedient trolls reacted and firmly followed Allen's footsteps - of course, they did not try to step on the trolls.

Alan is also desperate, what can he do, the other party is fighting and fighting!

It's all like this, how can he be a killer, after all, this troll hasn't done anything, and at the moment, his identity is still Dumbledore's guard boss, so he didn't make any mistakes - if he had to say it, it was Eren who came in and beat people up without a head。。。。。。

The trolls want to cry too - isn't it just ugly, who am I messing with!!

After ignoring the coercion, the entire adventure team came to the next room, and the moment everyone entered, two flames of different colors rose, and the road and the road were sealed.

"There seems to be some potion here—is this a hint for this clearance?" the sharp-eyed Hermione was the first to spot the clue, along with a piece of parchment.

"Oh, it seems like a puzzle—" Hermione stopped halfway through her words.

The reason is simple, the two burning flames were extinguished in an instant the moment Anne's hand touched it。。。。。。

This is a very unconscionable and unreasonable plot.

It's like when Sherlock Holmes and the Grim Reaper schoolboy had just collected half of the clues and prepared a wonderful reasoning, when suddenly the police discovered that the scene was actually monitored, and it wasn't broken。。。。。。

Professor Snape's crazy brain-burning game was flipped - still by the students of his own house.

I wonder how the Hogwarts Cauldron King feels at this moment, should he be relieved, or should he choose to be happy?

Unknown.

Anyway, Allen, they have no intention of thinking about this.

Because the hard shell of the walnut has been completely opened, only one last step remains, and the sweet flesh is in hand.

And the key to unlocking this treasure is in Allen's team at this moment.

When they opened the door, a mirror appeared in front of their team.

Mirror of Eris.

An artifact that hides the ultimate treasure.

"Come on, Harry - if I'm not mistaken, this is Dumbledore's last mechanism. Alan patted Harry on the shoulder.

Then, as soon as Harry stepped forward, Alan took a dozen steps back and began to rummage through his pockets under the strange eyes of the others.

What's the situation? Didn't you just have afternoon tea? Doubts appeared in everyone's minds.

However, instead of a dining cloth, Alan pulled out a very heavy metal ingot.

These big guys were placed on the ground by Allen, and there were more than a dozen pieces.

"Eh, Alan, what are you going to do?" Hermione was the first to hold back.

"Get some loot. Alan replied casually.

Seeing that he couldn't get his hands on the Philosopher's Stone, so just as he informed the twins, Hua Luo brought a heavy bag of space - which contained a dozen large metal ingots from the second-hand bookstore owner, which was all the inventory that the merchant with great energy had obtained without the goods.

And, for the sake of Allen's last shot of Venom and Unicorn Feathers, these things were given away for free - how much is this thing worth in the words of the boss?

Give a thumbs up to the second-hand bookstore owner's words, good brother, this business will still be yours at that time!

Everything is in place, only the east wind is owed-come on, Zhuge Harry!!