Time flies, the hallway is filled with the smell of pumpkins, and Kachel is not in a good mood, although he doesn't hate pumpkins, but no one wants to sleep with the smell of pumpkins all day long, right? He really couldn't figure out who invented the pumpkin for Christmas, but when he walked into the dining room and saw the colorful Christmas decorations, he was a little more happy, a thousand bats lazily fluttering on the walls and ceiling, and another thousand like low clouds, hovering and flying above the table, making the candles in the pumpkin's belly flicker, and the possibility of extinguishing at any moment, all gathered in the hall in anticipation of the beginning of the dinner.

Carchel had no opinion and heard Patil say to her friend Lisol, Hermione was crying sadly in the women's bathroom, and she didn't let others comfort him, which made her a little worried, and Carchel thought that Quirrell's idiot was probably going to let the troll go to the women's bathroom, should I save her, although, at first, Carchel still had ** thoughts about Hermione, but after a long time contact, I felt that Hermione was extremely proud, and what was there to be proud of her in Carchel? Not to mention that her background is not good, and her temper is also poor, although her IQ is quite high, but if she hadn't had a certain aura of the protagonist, she might have hung up sooner.

It didn't take long for Professor Quirrell to suddenly rush into the dining room, his big scarf was slanted on his head, his face was full of horror, everyone was staring at him, I saw him walk to Headmaster Dumbledore's chair, lean on the table, gasp and say; "Troll, in the basement" After saying that, he fell to the floor and fainted, and the dining room was suddenly in chaos, Dumbledore had to put his wand against his throat and make a few "quiet" noises to calm everyone down, when the students were in chaos, Kachel lowered his head and thought about things, it seems that Voldemort is already on Quirrell, and is ready to seize the Philosopher's Stone, but the Philosopher's Stone is not very useful to himself, after all, the God of Magic is very optimistic about me, and he can inherit his position, That means that you can become a god and you can live forever, Carchel doesn't think about it anymore, he already has this thing, so let's watch the show, and Hermione, although he can't get used to his temper, but he is still a friend, and it doesn't hurt to save her.

"Prefect," he said in a deep voice, "lead the students of your academy to the dormitory immediately!" ”

The prefects of the senior class got up and led the team, let everyone line up, and led them to their respective lounges, in fact, they were not so afraid, although the trolls were extremely powerful, but their brains were not very bright, it should be said that they had low IQs, and they also had obvious weaknesses, they were very afraid of fire, and now they were just doing it just in case, after all, no one knew how many trolls there were, and it was not good to save the junior students if their coats hurt them, after Kachel left the hall, I just saw Harry and Ron sneaking out of the team and running upstairs, although Hermione didn't like Carchel very much, but they were friends after all, Carchel had to say hello to Pansy, and then, under Pansy's cold gaze, chased down, when Carchel was still some distance away from the women's bathroom, he heard a sharp female voice from a distance, and Carchel understood that Hermione had probably discovered the existence of the troll. Hurried a few steps and rushed into the women's bathroom.

Kachel found himself at the right time, Harry was holding the troll's neck and was putting his wand into its nostrils, Hermione was sitting on the ground screaming, and Ron, the fool, was helpless in a daze, the troll suddenly shuddered, and threw Harry off with him around his neck, this failed attack obviously succeeded in angering the troll, he grabbed Harry on the ground and threw it at Ron, the two collided together, entangled and rolled to the wall, a bunch of useless waste, Kachel cursed secretly in his heart, Seeing the troll's stick swing towards Hermione, Hermione's frightened face was full of despair, and Harry and Ron couldn't bear to close their eyes, not daring to look at it.

Seeing this, Kachel quickly took out his wand and shouted, "Get rid of your weapon!" The wooden stick in the hand of the troll, who was about to strike a heavy blow, flew to the ground in response, and the troll apparently did not realize that his weapon had disappeared and staggered with excessive force, "Come here! Hearing a loud cry from the door, Harry and Ron were pleasantly surprised to find that Carchel appeared at the door, and was stretching out his hand to point in Hermione's direction, Hermione lit up with a red light, and then a powerful mana dragged his body to the direction of Carchel in an instant, the troll's stick waved again, grabbed Hermione who flew over, and pulled her behind him, Kachel stared at the troll in front of him, you don't have it now, then you go to die, "Fire Curse!" Kachel waved his wand, and the tip of the wand suddenly erupted like a dragon, and the troll was devoured, "boom----boom---boom" The blazing flames baked everything around them, burning everything around them, and the scorching wave of air rushed towards Harry and Ron, making them unable to open their eyes at all, and when the heat wave finally passed, the two slowly opened their eyes, and they were almost speechless in fear, the entire women's toilet was almost gone, and there were even traces of melting on the walls and the ground, And the troll in the center of the flames, black as charcoal, was apparently almost dead.

And when the two of them looked back at the Kachel who had caused all this, and saw that he was wiping his wand casually in his 13 suit, as if he had just done a small thing with his hands, Harry thought to himself, is this the strength of Kachel? There was a rush of footsteps outside the hallway. Of course, anyone downstairs should have heard the loud sound of the monster falling. A moment later, Professor McGonagall was the first to burst into the room, followed by Snape, and last was Professor Quirrell. Quirrell looked at the troll that had fallen to the ground and turned into charcoal, his face twisted abnormally, and then he screamed, and quickly sat down on the toilet, his hands clutched tightly to his chest.

Professor Snape stooped over to inspect the troll. Professor McGonagall stared sternly at Carcell, Harry, and Ron. Harry had never seen her lose her temper so much. Her lips turned white with anger. Harry thought he was going to win glory for Gryffindor, but now, it was all over. "What the hell are you guys up to?" Professor McGonagall was furious. Her voice was terrifying.

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