"Oh ~ It's a big trouble now!"

Harry and Ron looked at each other, only to feel bitter in their mouths.

Apparently, they had guessed wrong, Hermione and Clark weren't in the women's restroom at the moment, maybe they were discussing their homework in the break room.

Unfortunately, it was too late, and the troll, who was drinking some unknown liquid, was very angry when he heard the noise because he had been disturbed drinking water.

It stood up, turning awkwardly as it swung the trunk in its hand and swept around Harry and Ron.

The original hard masonry was not much stronger than crispy biscuits, and the wooden door of the toilet was even more like papier-mâché under the strange force of the troll, but Harry and Ron lowered their heads in time and fell to the ground, so that their heads did not burst like ripe watermelons, and the juice splashed everywhere.

But even if they dodged the blow, the wind swept through the trunk and made their scalps hurt.

The two of them lay on the ground in fear, not daring to stay for a long time, and out of nowhere a surge of strength poured out, and crawled out of the women's toilet backwards with both hands and feet, and then bounced up like fish falling on the shore, took a step, and fled into the distance.

The troll saw that the two dim sum had escaped, how could he be happy, and he didn't bend down, but directly smashed the low door frame of the women's bathroom, and in a "crackling" sound, locked the backs of Harry and Ron not far away, and chased after them.

If there is a "certain thing" in the wizarding world, Harry can ask at this point: "What if you are chased by a troll?" Wait online, hurry! ”

Fortunately, although he does not have a large number of enthusiastic netizens to ask for, he still has a reliable friend.

"Hey, stupid big guy! Look here. ”

A playful voice sounded behind the troll, of course, with the troll's brain capacity, it would not have paid attention to this, but who let the words come with a fist-sized broken brick.

The brick smashed into the troll's head with great precision, with little force, but it was insulting, and it managed to attract its attention, causing the troll that had been chasing Harry to stop and turn around.

Harry and his heart were already beating to his throat when he heard a familiar voice behind him, and even though it was dangerous, he couldn't help but look back.

"Clark!"

Yes, it was Clarke, who had disappeared for a long time, who attracted the attention of the trolls and managed to save Harry and Ron.

At this time, he was standing at the door of the men's toilet next to the women's restroom, waving his arm at the troll.

It turned out that when Clark was comforting Hermione just now, he didn't choose to follow her into the women's bathroom, although he actually wanted to go in and have a look, but for the sake of his own fame, he still pulled Hermione into the men's bathroom next door.

After all, you can't hold it back, you girl into the men's toilet, it can be said that you are in a hurry; But if you go to the women's bathroom, you're a hooligan.

And when Clark successfully persuaded Hermione, was holding her hand, and had an in-depth communication with her, he heard the sound of "rumbling" from next door, and then remembered the classic plot of Hermione and Harry getting back together in the original book.

"What's going on?" Hermione also heard the movement next door, and nervously asked Clark that after all, she was still hiding in the men's bathroom, and if she was seen, it would be extenuating and embarrassing.

Fortunately, Clark was very calm, waved his hand at her, signaled not to panic, and then opened the door a crack and poked his head out.

I saw a troll four or five meters tall in the long corridor, chasing after Harry and Ron, and the scene was very thrilling for a while.

"It's a troll!" Hermione poked her head out from under the crack in the door, looked outside, and covered her mouth in exclaim.

"Yes, it's a mountain monster." Clark nodded, opened the door without hesitation, and walked straight out, standing in the hallway.

"What are you going to do? It's going to die! Hermione pulled Clarke's sleeve in a hurry, but it didn't stop him.

"It's just a troll, have you forgotten what I just told you? What we want to do, but what is the feat of changing the world, a mere troll? ”

Clark's smile was full of confidence, which made Hermione ashamed of her distrust and unconsciously let go of her sleeves.

"Next, let's fight for our ideals together! This will be the first step on our journey to the legend. Clark laughed wildly, picked up a broken brick on tiptoe, held it in his hand, and smashed it at the troll in the distance, successfully attracting its attention.

The troll turned awkwardly, blinking stupidly, trying to see what was hitting it. Its ugly little eyes saw Clarke, hesitated for a moment, then roared and strode towards him.

As a magical creature of the Magical Sector Class XXXX, the Troll is a terrifying monster that is twelve feet tall and weighs more than a ton. They're powerful, but they're stupid, and they're known for both.

The troll in front of Clark had a bare head and pale gray skin, and it was the mountain monster among the trolls, and it was also the largest and most dangerous kind of troll.

At this moment, it strode straight over, and its one-ton body was like a runaway mud truck, ready to crush the Hongguang mini that stood in front of it.

Even if he had been prepared, the feeling of oppression that rushed over like the tide of the sea made Hermione who was standing on the side feel a little dry, let alone Clark who was facing the troll.

"Next time a fan fiction dares to write that a first-year wizard can easily defeat a troll, I must catch that author and throw it in front of the troll, and let him kiss the troll's ass fiercely!"

Seeing the moment, he jerked to the side, hid in the men's bathroom, got out of the way of the troll's charge, and then rushed out under Hermione's adoring gaze.

By this point, the troll had already rushed over its head, but with its pitiful intelligence, it didn't realize until it was about to hit the wall at the end of the corridor that it hadn't stepped on the little bug.

And Clark, who was standing behind it, watched the sound of the troll crashing against the wall, and secretly estimated it in his heart, knowing that he would never be able to take the troll's blow.

No, you can't even be touched by a troll, it's not in a small room, a big creature more than four meters tall can move unrestricted, except for Harry, the protagonist of Destiny, no one can get close to it!

It's like having a five- or six-year-old confront Tyson, and it's a complete joke.

"No, you can't win it at all. System, Upgrade! ”