I had just turned a corner when I heard a rush of footsteps behind me. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's Birch!" Ron cried out and quickly pulled Harry behind a statue of a lion-headed eagle.

The two of them peeked out, but instead of Birch, they saw Snappy.

He sped down the hallway, disappearing from their sight.

"Where did he go?" Harry whispered, "Why didn't he go down to the dungeon with the other teachers?" ”

"Follow him."

Following Snappy, they tiptoed down another hallway.

"He looks like he's going up to the third floor." Harry said, but Ron suddenly grabbed his hand tightly, "Do you smell a strange smell?" ”

Harry sniffed vigorously, and a foul smell rushed to his nostrils!

It smelled like old socks that hadn't been washed in years, plus the stench of a public toilet that no one had cleaned.

Then they heard a voice—the heavy footsteps of a pair of giant feet and a low grunting sound coming from their throats.

Ron pointed in horror in the direction of the voice: at the left corner at the end of the hallway, a large dark shadow was walking towards them.

The two men huddled in the shadow of the corner and watched as the massive monster slowly exposed to the moonlight.

Wu Mo also hid, this giant was really quite shocking, but he had seen scary things anyway, and he was not as scared as Harry and Ron.

What a terrifying scene!

The monster was twelve feet tall, and his skin was dark like gray granite.

His body was bloated, like a large pebble, and a bare head as small as a coconut shell rested on it.

His two short legs were thicker than the trunk of a large tree, and his large flat feet seemed to be full of horns.

That disgusting smell came from this monster.

The monster had a huge wooden stick in his hand, and because his hand was so long, the stick dragged to the ground with a loud noise.

It turns out that this monster is the cave giant you just talked about.

He stopped next to a door and poked his head into the door, not knowing what he was looking at.

The monster listened for a long time, and as if he had finally made up his mind, he slowly walked into the room with his head down.

"There's a key on that lock," Harry whispered, "and we can lock it in!" ”

"Great idea!" Ron was quite nervous.

Wu Mo didn't speak, and he agreed by default.

They approached the open door softly, their hearts fluttering, and they all prayed to God for the monster not to come out at this time!

Harry plucked up his courage and rushed forward to pull out the key, slamming the door shut, locking it with swift speed!

"Oh, that's it!"

Both of them blushed with excitement, turned around and ran back into the passage.

Just as they were about to run to the first corner, they suddenly heard a scream!

Their hearts almost stopped!

That's Hermione's voice!

- And apparently from the room they had just locked!

"Oh my God!" Ron's face was whiter than that of Barron the Vampire.

"That room is the women's bathroom!" It dawned on Harry.

"Hermione!" The two shouted in unison.

That's what they just wanted to do with her!

The three of them immediately turned around and went straight back to the door, twisted the key, and summoned up the greatest courage - Wu Mo pushed the door open vigorously - without thinking, they rushed straight in.

Hermione stood in the corner, shivering, looking like she was about to pass out.

The monster was dragging the stick, and was walking towards her step by step.

"Hold it!" Harry shouted to Ron desperately.

He picked up a stone and threw it against the wall with all his strength.

The monster stopped a few steps away from Hermione.

It turned awkwardly and blinked stupidly, trying to see where the noise was coming from.

Its horrible little eyes had finally spotted Harry.

It changed its mind and turned to Harry, raising its large wooden stick as it went.

"Hey, you pig's head!" Ron stood at the other end of the room and shouted.

He threw a metal pipe at the monster with all his might.

The monster didn't seem to feel the metal pipe hit its shoulder at all, but it heard Ron's scream.

It stopped again, turning its little ugly head to Ron's side, and Harry took the opportunity to run past it.

"Hermione, get out! Come on! Harry yelled at Hermione, trying to pull her towards the door.

But Hermione didn't move.

She still stood dumbfounded against the wall, her mouth open, but she was too scared to say a word.

The shouts and echoes seemed to irritate the monster.

It went berserk.

It roared, walking towards Ron, who was closest to it.

And Ron had no way to escape.

Harry made a bold and stupid move: he rushed forward, jumped hard, and grabbed the monster by the neck from behind!

The monster didn't feel Harry hanging from the back of its neck, but when a long rod was plugged into a person's nostrils, even the most sluggish monster felt it.

Harry jumped on the monster's back with his wand in his hand, so he plunged it into one of the monster's nostrils!

The monster let out a long howl of pain, and it spun around, waving its large wooden club wildly.

Harry hugged its neck tightly, not daring to breathe.

The monster could tear him in half at any moment, or he would be blown down by the strong wind caused by the swing of the stick, and then the monster would be crushed by him.

Hermione was too scared to think.

Ron jerked out his wand - he didn't know what to do with it.

In desperation, he shouted out a spell that only remembered in his mind: "Vega Di Deng La Vichengsha!" ”

The big wooden stick in the monster's hand suddenly flew out of his hand!

If the original plot is followed, the big wooden stick flew high into the air, slowly turned around - and then fell down with a snort, just hitting its master on the head!

However, something happened at this time.

The monster seemed to notice this change, opened its mouth and blew violently, and a puff of stench directly smoked Ron down.

Then, the stick lost control and was grabbed directly in his hand.

He screamed as he went to tear Harry to shreds.

When Wu Mo saw this, he knew that he might not be able to do it again.

He jumped suddenly, then pinpointed the monster's head and punched it hard.

This monster is actually very weak, as long as it has enough weight to smash it on the opponent's head, it can stun it.

Wu Mo's punch was much more powerful than the wooden stick, only a huge roar was heard, and the monster staggered a few steps and fell face down to the ground.

The loud bang shook the whole house.

(To be continued.) )