Now Alan doesn't have the heart to think about where the plot goes. With so many delicacies stacked on top of each other, even if the world is destroyed, you have to eat it first.

French snails, pasta, American steak...... The table seems to be a gathering of classic dishes from major countries on all continents. From the icy shores of the Nordic Baltic Sea to the wild flavors of the Argentine Pampas, from the bustling world capital of New York to the ancient and mysterious Egypt, the classic delicacies of each place are in full swing. The most intoxicated Alan is naturally the Chinese food: white-cut chicken, Dongpo meat, crab roe lion's head, Buddha jumping over the wall, braised official swallow......

Edward watched in amazement as the usually elegant and calm Alan swept through Asian cuisine. After thinking about it, I also threw myself into the battle in the Asian region. A bite of Buddha jumping over the wall, Edward's eyes lit up instantly, and sure enough, follow Alan, all the delicious food!

Just as everyone was feasting, Professor Quirrell burst into the dining room, his large scarf slanted over his head, 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 desk, gasp for breath, "Trolls -—— in the underground classroom—I 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!"

Penelope immediately stood up, "Ravenclaw students come with me." To put it simply, compared to Gryffindor's prefect Percy, Alan still prefers Penelope, and Percy at the moment is like a high-spirited rooster, leading a flock of chicks back to the nest quickly.

"Alan, shouldn't Halloween be all sorts of demons, pirates, aliens, and witches? Why did you become a troll at Hogwarts? Professor Quirrell acted like the real thing! Is this how wizards celebrate Halloween? Unfortunately, I haven't eaten enough of those delicacies!"

Wait, on Halloween, the trolls !! the Iron Triangle encountered trolls on Halloween, did Dumbledore know about this? If he knew, why did he let Quirrell roam around Hogwarts? If he knew, why was he still standing in the teacher's chair at the moment, not nervous at all? Did the three young wizards who had just entered school really depend on their luck when facing adult trolls? What if there was a butterfly effect because of his own butterfly?

Thinking of this, Alan couldn't help but worry. He searched for Harry, Ron, and Flleg. Flegg was safe, and Alan saw at a glance that he was being dragged by Percy's side, and he probably couldn't slip away. But Harry and Ron were nowhere to be found.

Alan patted Edward on the shoulder, signaling for him to leave the group. Edward also wanted to follow, but Edward hurriedly stopped him. As Ravenclaw's group turned the corner, Eren dodged behind the ironclad soldiers on the side of the hallway.

Professor Quirrell says that the trolls appear in the basement, but according to Allen's memory, according to the course of the original book, the trolls should have appeared in the women's restroom at this time.

Alan made a quick run upstairs, and before long, a foul smell entered his nostrils, the smell of smelly socks mixed with a public toilet that was never cleaned. Then he heard a muffled grunt and the sound of huge soles of feet dragging on the ground.

Alan could see Harry hunched over and retreat into the darkness, and everyone watched as the troll slowly walked into a patch of moonlight.

Alan activated the invisibility function of the wonderful wizard robe, ready to watch the situation unfold. This troll incident played a crucial and indispensable role in the birth of the friendship of the Iron Triangle, and Eren was not prepared to destroy this.

The scene was terrifying. The troll was twelve feet tall, with dull skin and gray granite, and a massive, dumb body like a giant 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.

Alan watched as Harry and Ron cleverly locked the troll in the women's bathroom, where Hermione's terrified screams soon followed. Harry and Ron froze for a moment, then immediately returned, clumsily pulling the door open and the two of them rushed in.

Alan followed, the troll wielded a huge wooden stick, and the various facilities in the bathroom were smashed to pieces by him, the broken tiles and stones were scattered everywhere, and the isolation room collapsed one by one, the situation was already very critical, and the troll quickly shattered Hermione's hiding place, and Hermione crawled to dodge.

In Hermione's eyes, Harry grabbed a faucet and threw it at the wall. His ploy worked, and the stupid troll stopped a few steps away from Hermione. It turned awkwardly, blinking stupidly, trying to see what the sound was coming from. Its little ugly eyes saw Harry. It hesitated, then walked over to Harry, raising the stick in its hand.

Then, Harry bravely jumped onto the troll and plunged his wand into the troll's nostrils, and Ron managed to cast a levitation charm, and the stick fell right on the troll's head with an earth-shattering thud. The troll swayed in place and fell face down on the floor with a thud that shook the room. The troll fainted.

Luckily, Ron's levitation spell worked, but the sticks didn't fall hard enough to stun a troll.

Alan sped up to the start, leaping high with the help of the power of one wall, grabbing the troll's stick and knocking it down hard. Due to the invisibility of the wonderful wizarding robes he was wearing, in Harry's eyes, it was Ron who had stuned the troll by mistake.

Next, Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape, and Professor Quirrell rushed over, and Alan left with peace of mind, hiding his fame and fame.

Back in the Ravenclaw tower, there was no one in the common room, Alan was very strange, ran back to the dormitory, on the table, Edward left a note for Alan, the handwriting on it was particularly sloppy, and it looked like he had written in a very anxious situation.