"Divided!"

Wherever the wand pointed, the lock exploded, turning into a cloud of shards that flew away as Harry and Ron stared at in amazement.

Boom!

Duten kicked the door open and strode in.

Inside the restroom, the trolls were already roaring and knocking down all the stalls on the side. Hermione crawled to the bottom of the sink and shivered under it. Although she knew that this kind of place couldn't stop a random blow from a troll, she was almost scared to death now, how could she care about so much?

As Duten rushed in, the troll was raising his club high and was about to smash it down on Hermione. At such a moment's notice, he jerked up his wand.

“WingardiumLeviosa！”

It was a levitation spell, a spell they had learned not long after they had started school, and Hermione had given Gryffindor House a bonus for her excellent performance in the Gryffindor and Slytherin classes. But even a scholar like Hermione still can't compare to Duten. Du Teng has the experience of several worlds, has the thinking and logic of an adult, and has the most perverted advantage of the acquired god body, no matter what kind of skills, magic, and spells, as long as it is in his hands, he can always learn it quickly, and then quickly master it, and master these abilities as quickly as possible.

The Levitation Charm was like this, he had only released it three times in total, but it was these three short times that he had achieved a level that many people couldn't do in their second or even third grades.

The troll's brain is not easy to use, and the big stick suddenly takes off his hand, and the big guy is a little confused, looking up at the big stick floating above his head, and reaching out to lower it and take it down.

Just as Harry and Ron ran in, they saw a scene they would never forget.

"Try my new spell ......"

Du Teng said softly, and I don't know if he was talking about it to Ron and Harry, or Hermione, or if he was talking to himself at all.

Whatever his purpose was, almost as soon as his words landed, a gust of wind began to gather rapidly around him. The student robes he wore rattled in the wind, the collapsed partition thumped, and the gravel and glass shards on the ground were swept up by the wind like an asteroid belt, surrounding Duten with the wind.

The troll noticed the strong wind caused by the little guy in front of him, and the wind and sand made its glasses uncomfortable, and the troll screamed, and the troll slowly raised its arms. The clumsy brain made him forget the big stick above his head, and it was going to use its thick arms to smash the little guy in front of him into a meatloaf!

"The wind is howling!"

Seeing that the huge fist was about to fall.

The corners of Du Teng's mouth suddenly curled, and his wand was lightly aimed at the troll's stomach, and a simple incantation came out of his mouth.

In the next second, the wind around him seemed to have found an outlet, and the window of the toilet was instantly torn apart by the wind, but the next second, the huge body of the troll blocked the window. If you look at it from the outside, the troll's body is obviously shaking violently, and inside the toilet, the wind has made people unable to open their eyes, only Harry, because of the presence of glasses, can barely look ahead.

In his sight, the wind was like a flood beast, crushing the troll's body against the wall.

Rumble!

The wind, which had nowhere to go, ended up in the hallway. Harry and Ron, who were standing at the doorway, were blown off the ground by the strong wind, and when they landed, they turned into rolling gourds, rolling for more than ten meters before stopping.

Ron was already dizzy and couldn't open his eyes, Harry was in a slightly better state, he looked up with difficulty, and when he saw it, it was actually a cloth shoe.

Looking at the cloth shoes at night, Dumbledore's old face appeared in his eyes.

"Deng, Professor Dumbledore......"

"Oh, it's Harry, is the troll up front?"

Dumbledore didn't scold Harry, not even say a word, he looked at Harry with a smile and asked.

"Yes, yes, right there, right in the women's restroom."

Harry stammered in reply.

"Very well, thank you, you can rest for a while."

Professor Dumbledore bent down and patted Harry on the shoulder, then stepped forward. The deans of the four houses, as well as Filch, followed closely behind him, and their faces were all very unsightly.

It's terrifying that the trolls actually rushed into the school, and it was terrifying to understand what this represented behind it. Hogwarts' defense system is by no means impenetrable casually, and it is a stupid big man with no brains like a troll, and the thought that a student may be hurt by a troll makes everyone's hearts feel uncomfortable.

However, the previous wind was very strange, the structure of the corridor of the academy was indeed easy to turn into a wind tunnel, but such a violent wind had never been seen before, and the heart was both worried and curious, and the pace of the group couldn't help but be a little faster.

After a few steps to the toilet door, Dumbledore drew his wand and strode into the toilet. But in the next second, he, including the professors behind him, was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The flowing air has not completely dissipated, and the wind inside the toilet is still relatively strong.

The troll's massive body was pressed against the wall by the wind, and its ugly body was covered with scars, large and small. The larger scars were as long as a minor's arm, and the smaller ones were more than ten centimeters, and the deepest one was located near the troll's throat, and the flesh and skin had been turned up, and the flesh and blood tissues and organ structures in the troll's throat could be seen.

Green blood flowed all over the walls, and the relatively intact skin was covered with all kinds of glass shavings and wood shards.

"It's ......"

The professors of the various colleges behind were already stunned by the scene in front of them.

They looked at Du Teng, who was standing in the middle of the toilet, surrounded by a swirling breeze, and Du Teng's robe was tumbling and holding a magic wand, although he was only a child, he stood there with a sense of invincibility. Looking at the trolls, those who are already dead can't die anymore, and looking at the wounds on the trolls, it's not hard to imagine what a fierce attack the trolls have suffered. Skin, which has strong strength and resistance, can be torn so easily.

Could it be that the wind just now was the spell used by this student to defeat and kill the trolls?

Why have you never seen it? What kind of spell is it?

Compared to the deans, Dumbledore obviously thought more, but his city was deeper, and when he glanced at Duten's back, the expression on his face barely changed. With a wave of his hand, the wind in the room quickly calmed down, and the knocked down cubicles, as well as the broken glass and floor, began to recover rapidly. The broken glass shards, including those that had been embedded in the troll's body, also flew out one after another, flew back to their original positions, and bonded with the other broken glass shards, but the green liquid on them also came over, and the row of glass looked all dirty and disgusting.

"Professor Dumbledore, you're here."

Du Teng turned his head and looked at the few people who suddenly appeared behind him in surprise.

"Hmm."

Dumbledore nodded, glancing at the corpse of the troll that was slowly sliding down the wall in the distance.

"Did you kill that?"

"Yes."

Du Teng nodded.

Just then, Hermione crawled out from under the washbasin, didn't dare to look at the troll behind her, and ran quickly to Professor McGonagall's side.

"Miss Granger, why are you here? I didn't see you at dinner just now, where the hell did you go? ”

There were four parties involved in this matter, three of which were Gryffindors, and Professor McGonagall was not mad enough to hell with her.

"Hey, I'm sorry, Professor McGonagall, it's all my fault, I followed that troll here. Because, because I thought I could deal with it on my own...... I thought I had learned how to subdue it......"

Hermione hung her head and whispered.

Harry and Ron, who had just followed up, were taken aback, and Ron's wand fell to the ground. They couldn't have imagined that Hermione had lied to Professor McGonagall so much.

"If they hadn't come to me, I would have been killed by it. Harry and Ron tried to save me, but Duten's classmates defeated me by dropping the trolls, and they all blamed me, if it weren't for me, they wouldn't have taken the risk. ”

"Is that so? ...... then," Professor McGonagall said sternly, looking at the three of them. "Granger-san, you're so stupid! How do you think you can fight this mountain-like troll? Hermione looked down. Harry couldn't say a word. Hermione was the least likely student to break discipline, but now she was pretending to be the one she had done in order to help them get out of trouble. It was as unbelievable as Snape would give them candy to eat.

"Granger, Gryffindor will lose five points for this." Professor McGonagall said, "I'm disappointed with what you've done. If you're not hurt, you can get out of here. Students are enjoying a Halloween dinner at their own college. ”

With that, Professor McGonagall turned and glanced at Duten, then at the two little boys behind her.

"And you, Mr. Potter, and Mr. Weasley, if you two leave the team without permission, Gryffindor will lose five more points!"

As the Head of Gryffindor, she certainly hopes that Gryffindor House will earn more credits and take first place in this year's House Cup. But the culprits who caused the trouble were the three of them, if it weren't for the three of them, maybe Du Teng wouldn't have made a move, so it was reasonable that she should have taken her students first.

While Professor McGonagall was dealing with the students of his house, Dumbledore looked at Duten. Duten also looked at him, one big and one small, two pairs of eyes staring at each other, and when Professor Dun McGonagall had dealt with it almost completely, Dumbledore slowly spoke.

"Mr. Duten, your behavior is beyond my phenomenon, you can defeat a troll, this is not something that a first-year student can do. So, I think it's necessary for you to want to explain. ”

Professor Dumbledore said as Pomona Sprout, who was standing behind him, suddenly stepped forward.

"Principal, I don't think my students need an explanation. The troll can't be put in by him, he came here to protect his classmates, in this matter, Du Teng has merit, if you want to interrogate my students, I can't agree. ”

Professor Pomona Sprout is the head of Hufflepuff, and she's a very protective person. When Harry Potter became one of the Hogwarts Warriors, the Hufflepuffs felt that he had stolen the honor of their House Warriors. Professor Sprout visibly became cold to him.

Now Dumbledore actually faced his students with an expression of facing a criminal, she was immediately dissatisfied, although Dumbledore was the headmaster, and she was only a headmaster, and her status was still below Dumbledore, but she stood in front of Duten without any scruples, and Dumbledore went toe-to-toe.

"Don't get me wrong, Pomona, I didn't think of him as an annoyance, I just wanted to ask what his spell was for killing the trolls. As you know, this level of spell is not something that a first-year student can master, and I've never seen a spell like this, so I think it's better to ask, at least if there are no questions after asking, wouldn't we be completely at ease? ”

"That's not going to work either!"

Professor Sputlaw was not prepared to give Dumbledore face at all, she tilted her head slightly, and rejected Dumbledore's proposal, her expression was very indifferent, completely disagreeing with Dumbledore's idea.

"Professor Sputlaw......"

The dean of Ravenclaw College, Professor Flitwick, who was five short statures and could even be said to be a dwarf, stepped forward and wanted to persuade a few words.

"Professor Flitwick, this has nothing to do with you, it's about me and Dumbledore. In short, my student is a hero, and I am not prepared to punish him, if there is anything that is not upset, let me ask. You want to ask him? I disagree! My student didn't make a mistake, and you can't treat him the same way you treat a prisoner! ”

Professor Sprout, who was guarding the calf, looked like he didn't eat oil and salt, which made Dumbledore very embarrassed.

The deans of the other colleges did not have a position to speak, and the group was at a stalemate here.

"Professor Sprout, I'll go with Professor Dumbledore."

Du Teng suddenly stepped forward and whispered into his dean's ear.

"Professor Dumbledore should only be interested in my spells, and it's not a big deal, so let me explain it. Rest assured, I believe that Professor Dumbledore is a very fair and wise man, and he will not be wrong with me. ”

Du Teng said with a smile, which not only relieved his own head, but also put Dumbledore on the wall with a simple sentence. As soon as he said this, even if Dumbledore really wanted to do something, he still had to save face in front of so many people.

Professor Sprout looked at Duten and then at Dumbledore, and finally nodded in agreement.

Then the group left the restroom, and the professors from the other houses went back to their respective houses, including Professor Sprout, and also returned to the common room of Hufflepuff House, leaving only Duten and Professors Dumbledore in the hallway, walking towards Dumbledore's office. (To be continued.) )