After Hermione was taken to the school hospital, she woke up shortly after, and Madam Pomfrey explained to her why she had fainted, as she had used more force than she could control.

Hermione had seen Seamus flying around in the Room of Requirement, and Seamus had been telling her that she could do the same with a little practice. However, what happened this time told her that maybe the effort required in this process was far from being as simple as Seamus said.

So under Hermione's questioning, Madam Pomfrey told Hermione that a large part of the power of the spell is determined by the strength of a person's magic power, and the remaining small part is the proficiency of the spell, and the strength of a person's magic power is only related to age and wizarding talent.

If there is a difference in talent between the two wizards, then in order to achieve the same power in the spell, it will take more than 10 times more effort than the others to close the gap.

Hermione's talent in learning is undoubtedly top-notch, and she has put in more effort than others, but all this obviously failed to catch up with the gap between her and Seamus, although in terms of spell learning, she is close to catching up with Seamus's progress in this year, but in terms of absolute power, there is still a long way to go.

After knowing all this, Hermione didn't complain too much about Seamu, not telling her these things, obviously not wanting to hit her. It's just a little unhappy, and in any case, it's not a happy thing to learn that you're going to be born with a disadvantage in some aspect because of congenital reasons.

But she soon recovered, and she has always been the best one since she was a child, which is not only caused by congenital factors, but also inseparable from her later efforts, and her strong character once again inspired her fighting spirit.

Ron and Hermione hadn't eaten since the end of class, and Seamus brought them dinner, and just as they were eating their heads, Madam Pomfrey walked in and drove them out, saying that it was time to visit the sick, and asking them to hurry to the Halloween feast.

By the time they arrived at the Great Hall, it had become completely different from what it used to be, whether it was busy or deserted, the heavy stone walls that had been washed away by time, the golden candlesticks that had some faded paint, and the floor tiles that had cracked in them, always gave them a deep sense of history.

But today is completely different, under the reflection of 1,000 jack-o-lanterns, dark clouds and bats are constantly circling, everyone gathers in the auditorium, the joyful atmosphere completely washes away all the heaviness, and every inch of space here exudes a festive atmosphere. Seamus and the others were just in time for the happiest time of the party, everyone was laughing loudly, and the food and pumpkin juice, as well as all kinds of candy that they had never seen before, were calling for them to join in today's party.

The two of them joined in and enjoyed the rare festival in the auditorium. But while they were enjoying the festival, Professor Quirrell stumbled in, looking extremely embarrassed, with a look of horror on his face, and staggered over to Professor Dumbledore's chair, leaned against the table, gasped, and said, "The trolls are in the basement classroom, I thought you knew." ”

With that, Professor Quirrell fainted to the ground, and the headmaster called on the prefects of each house to lead the young wizard back to the dormitory.

"Come with me, don't get separated, follow me closely. Get out of the way, the first-graders are going to pass! I beg your pardon, I'm the prefect!" Percy was happiest at this time, and said loudly.

The prefects of each house walked through the auditorium with their respective teams, and the situation seemed a little chaotic, but under the suppression of Professor Dumbledore's loud voice, everything was still in order.

Out of the hall gate, Seamus suddenly wanted to find the troll, although Hermione is now in the school hospital, there will be no danger, and it is not his turn to save him, but the conversation in the school hospital just now made him feel a little pimple in his heart, so he went to vent it, anyway, there was no problem with escaping.

Do whatever you want, except for the door of the auditorium, Seamus broke away from the crowd in a flash and walked in the direction of the underground classroom.

It was the usual place for Potions classes, and he was familiar with this road, and he quickly rushed to the vicinity, and the smell of smelly socks that had not been washed for a long time mixed with the smell of rotten food rushed into his nostrils.

Walking around the corner, Seamus saw a humanoid creature more than three meters tall, carrying a large wooden stick more than two meters long, looking for something in the corridor. The size of the troll was somewhat unexpected, as it wasn't even as tall as Hagrid, and if the two of them were standing together, Hagrid might be half a head taller.

Seamus didn't take it lightly, though, and the trolls weren't going to be as gentle with him as Hagrid. Thirty or forty feet away, Seamus pulled out his wand, and it was unlikely that he would be able to use the levitation charm to take out the trolls like Ron did, unless he had the good luck to hit the trolls right in the face.

Adhering to the view of the remote turret, Seamus took out a two-headed wand that had not been used for a long time, and began with a flash charm, which was full of obstacles and combined with the flash charm, so that the two dazzling balls of light shot out as soon as they appeared, exploding near the troll's head.

The intense light stung the troll, and a scream was heard, and it dropped its stick, covering its eyes with both hands. In order to prevent the troll from regaining the weapon, Seamus raised his hand and two fireballs, blowing up the wooden stick on the ground, and then the fireball smashed on the troll again, but this time the effect was not as good as the wooden stick.

Some, like the last time they dealt with Lu Wei, most of the flames simply disappeared, and only a few of the flames did their part, merely igniting the troll's tattered leather cloak, which was quickly extinguished by its pounce.

Seeing that the effect was not great, Seamus used the fear of humanoid creatures, and the already blind troll was now holding its head and running around, stretching out its hands blankly, and constantly driving around. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Seamus took out the Light Wheel 2000, mounted his broomstick and flew to the top of the corridor, leaning against the ceiling to get close to the troll.

Fortunately, the height of the corridor is enough, even if you stretch out your hand at the height of a troll, there is still some distance from the ceiling. Seamus came to the top of the troll's head, took out the iron ball bomb that he had made a long time ago, and threw seven or eight of them, some of them stuck in the cracks of the leather coat, and some of them fell directly to the ground.

There is a magic array that Seamus has set up on it a long time ago, and it will explode in three seconds, and after dropping the bomb, Seamus will quickly fly away on a broomstick, and after flying dozens of feet, the bomb will explode.

He had never experimented with the power of a bomb before, and the book only wrote that the power of the bursting magic array was not bad, but Seamus had no intuitive concept, so he could only try his best to portray the three magic arrays, in case the power was not enough, and added iron sand.

The explosion died down, and Seamus landed on the ground and looked back at the place where the explosion had occurred.