Genius remembers in a second [Aishang Novel Network biquge.info] to provide you with wonderful novels to read.

Halloween is here, and the hallways of Hogwarts are filled with the usual sweet and enticing smell of roasted pumpkins. "Ah, time flies, it's been two months since I've been at Hogwarts, so time flies." Silver sighed as if he was used to seeing the vicissitudes of the world, of course, if he hadn't said this in bed in his pajamas, it might have been better. "Come on, for a lazy, lustful, cheating and slippery wizard shame like you, you are not qualified to feel so emotional." Ravenclaw teased. "Hey, hey, don't talk nonsense, what do you mean to be lazy and lustful, cheating and slippery? Everyone knows each other well, and they accuse you of slander like nonsense. Silver immediately jumped to his feet and shot back. Where are you going to sue me? Ministry of Magic? Looks like I'm going to have to teach you something that wizards must master. "Huh? What is it. Silver asked curiously. Magic is might. Ravenclaw said in an eerie voice. Yes? What do you mean? "Painful flogging!" "Ya Yan Butterfly, don't play like this, ** naked mental attack, Ya Yan Butterfly ......" I don't know if it's a hallucination caused by a mental attack, Silver seems to hear a standard three-part laugh.

"Jack, are you okay, today you are pale and lightheaded, do you have dragon plague?" Michael Turner asked, with a look of concern. "Shut up, Michael, thank you for your concern, but please don't let anyone else get a terminal illness like dragon plague, you know, my wand has been a little wrong lately, and it often goes off fire, do you understand?" Michael Turner glanced down at the wand pointed at his vital part under the table, swallowed, and said in an almost flattering tone, "Oh, Jack, I may have been caught in an intermittent gibberish charm lately, so don't take my words to heart, do you need a pumpkin pie?" "No, thank you for your kindness, Michael." Silver replied with a stern expression.

At this moment, Professor Quirrell burst into the dining room, his large scarf slanted over his head, and a look of horror on his face. Everyone stared at him, only to see him walk up to Professor Dumbledore's chair, lean back on the table, gasp and say, "The troll - in the underground classroom - thought you should know." ”

With that, he fell headlong to the floor and passed out.

There was chaos in the restaurant. Professor Dumbledore had to make a few screeching fireworks explosions on his wand's head before everyone fell silent.

"Prefect," he said in a deep voice, "bring the students of your academy to the dormitory at once!"

Penneno is naturally at it.

"Follow me! Don't get scattered, first graders! As long as you do what I tell you, you don't have to be afraid of any trolls! Okay, follow me closely. Get out of the way, the first graders are going to get guò! I beg your pardon, I'm a prefect!"

"How can a troll get in?" As they ascended the stairs, Michael Corner asked.

"Trolls should be surprisingly stupid, considering that this creature has an IQ of no more than 1o, and it can't even learn to open the door," said Terry Bout, "maybe Peeves put it in to spice up Halloween Eve." ”

On the way, they met some crowds of people hurrying in different directions. As they struggled to squeeze past a crowd of bewildered-looking Hufflepuff House students, Silver suddenly clutched his stomach palely.

"What's the matter, Jack, are you alright?" Padma asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's just that my stomach hurts, I have to go to the toilet quickly." Silver buried himself in the Hufflepuff crowd and walked in the other direction. Silver slipped quietly through the empty side hallway and hurried to the toilet.

"It's finally coming! Well? Why does it stink so much. Silver sniffed, and a foul odor crept into his nostrils, the smell of a mix of stinky socks and a public toilet that was never cleaned. Then he heard a low grunt and the sound of huge soles of feet dragging on the ground. Silver noticed that at the end of one of the passages on the left, a behemoth was moving towards them. He quickly retreated into the darkness and watched as it slowly walked into a patch of moonlight.

It was a horrible sight. It was twelve feet tall, its skin dull and gray as granite, and its massive, dumb body resembled a huge pile of mud with a small head like a cocoa bean. Its short legs are as thick as tree stumps, and underneath are flat, thick, calloused feet. The smell emanating from it was disgusting. It holds a thick wooden stick in its hand, which is dragged on the ground due to its long arms.

The troll stopped at a door and peeked inside. It wiggled its long ears, made a decision with its small head, and then lowered its head and slowly slipped into the room.

"Oh my God, I'm so unlucky to be able to meet that stupid troll, uh, I think this seems to be a key plot point, and I have to join in the fun." Silver touched his nose and thought.

Silver rushed into the women's restroom in a 100-meter race, and the scene in front of him was really in line with the standard Hollywood model, a twelve-foot monster swung the weapon in his hand and smashed it into the little girl hiding in the corner, "Great time-traveler wizard Silver!" He carried on the glorious tradition of the Travelers. Bond, Merlin, Grazt are soul possessed in this moment! Silver alone he represents the long history and tradition of YY fiction travelers, in this moment he is not alone in the fight, he is not alone! ”

"There are many obstacles!" At this moment, Silver, who was boiling with blood, had already exploded in the small universe, and he had forgotten about the troll's resistant skin. The twelve-foot-tall beast seemed to have been hit on the head with a small hammer, and he searched for a long time with his poor little eyes, until finally found a little thing in the way—Silver. So the giant brother who was disturbed was very angry, and the consequences were of course very strict.

"Come with me, this troll is hard to get around in such a small room." Silver stepped forward and grabbed Hermione, who was still shaking. "Who are you? Why are you back here? "My eldest lady, at this time, you are still in the mood to write this, run with me!"

At the same time, the troll smashed the pool with a stick, and the debris flew and Silver had to pull Hermione tightly towards the door. At this time, the door was slammed shut from the outside.

"Damn, it's Harry and Ron, two little bastards, trying to kill the protagonist!" Silver had to turn his head and continue to play with the troll brothers, eagle catching chickens. "How the door was shut!" Hermione clutched her nose and shouted. "How do I know that it should be a good thing done by a good student who doesn't know the truth." "If I let me know who did it, I won't be able to spare him." Okay, let's start with a three-minute silence for Harry and Ron.

"Do you have any spells to distract the trolls so I have time to cast a spell that pierces through his resistant skin." Silver said to Hermione. "That's not what a first-year student should learn, wait, maybe there's a way. Yuga Dim Leviosa. Hermione waved her wand and lifted a fallen faucet into the air. The troll's stupid head can't cope with sudden situations in time, such as now, a suspended faucet has caught the troll's interest, making him forget about it and continue to hunt down Silver and Hermione.

"Take advantage of the moment, strong sour breath!" The strong acid shot from the wand rushed towards the troll like a wave of dark green, and the one-ton beast obviously couldn't stand the impact of the magical acid, and fell to the ground with a wail.

"Well, it's finally done, this goddamn troll." Silver let out a long sigh of relief and sat down on the floor with Hermione.

Suddenly, there was a loud knock on the door and loud footsteps, and both men in the room looked up. They didn't realize what a commotion had just happened, it must have been the people downstairs who heard the violent collision and the roar of the trolls. Moments later, Professor McGonagall burst into the room, followed closely by Snape, oh, Snape grabbing Harry and Ron, the two hapless kids, with Quirrell at the end. Quirrell only glanced at the troll, then let out a feeble sob, sitting on a toilet bowl and clutching his chest.

"What the hell are you guys up to?" Professor McGonagall said, with a cold anger in her voice. Silver said, "Professor, I had a stomach ache and wanted to go to the bathroom, but this troll appeared on the road and walked towards the women's bathroom, and when I was attacked by a troll in the women's bathroom, I came in to help Miss Granger. But somebody closed the door halfway through, and as you can see, we had to fight the troll. Hermione said with tears in her voice, "I was in a bad mood today, because I didn't want to be seen, so I stayed in the toilet and cried, and somehow this troll came here." ”

"Oh, so Miss Granger and Mr. Silver were unintentional, so what do we Potter and Mr. Weasley explain? Explain your behavior of closing the door? Snape said in his usual voice, "Maybe Mr. Potter and Mr. Weasley tried to show off their abilities and trap the troll, but they nearly killed someone?" ”

"No, we're here for Hermione because we heard she cried all afternoon in the women's restroom, and she didn't know the troll was released, so we came to her." Harry argued. "But you put the trolls in the women's bathroom with two students, and you almost couldn't get out." Snape said pitifully.

"Well, there aren't many wizards who can deal with adult trolls in their first year, Miss Granger and Mr. Silver earned ten points for their respective houses, and as for Potter and Weasley, I believe they did bad things with good intentions, but for that, Gryffindor was deducted ten points. If you're all hurt, get back to the tower, and the students are enjoying the Halloween dinner at their respective colleges. ”

"Before I leave, I think it's worth introducing myself, I'm Jack Silver of Ravenclaw, and it's a pleasure to meet you, Miss Granger." Silver held out his hand to Hermione very gentlemanly or in a coquettish manner......