Chapter Twenty-Eight: Gryffindor

In addition to the various miscellaneous staircases, the entire astronomical tower is connected up and down, and the little wizard who usually stands on the top floor can directly see the bottom level from the staircase.

"What are you doing, do you want to die?" The effect of the levitation spell had ended, and she hurried over and grabbed Linde's sleeve.

"Even this kind of well-limbed guy dares to shake in front of me."

Instead of paying attention to Jane, Linde pushed her back behind the wall

"Go back, it'll be dangerous for a while!" He glanced up. And at this time, the troll was running straight towards him.

The huge body made a thumping sound as it stepped on the ground, and Lind could even feel the floor tremble.

The trolls came a little faster than he thought. Linde counted the time and drew his wand.

"Clear water is like a spring!"

A thick stream of water spurted out from the tip of the staff, and Linde unleashed all the magic in his body with impunity. In the absence of deliberate suppression, this is the maximum power he can achieve.

Even a twelve-foot-tall troll could only be pushed away from Linde's current.

Linde saw that the time was almost up, and directly terminated the spell casting, the water disappeared, and then pounced behind the wall. The trolls, who had been swept away by the current, didn't react to what was going on for a while.

But that wasn't in its mind, it just knew that it could go ahead and find the two little ones again.

And then smash them into flesh -

Bang!!

A stone greatsword pierced its right shoulder from top to bottom, smashing the right half of its body into a pulp.

The stone sword couldn't withstand such a big impact, and it shattered at once, and the stone chips shot into its broken left body like bullets.

It didn't think about what was going on until it died.

For a while, smoke and dust were everywhere. It was a moment before Linde stepped out from behind the wall.

Bang bang bang.

Linde stepped on the water, covering her nose and looking inside.

The salty waters mingled with the flesh and blood of the trolls, along with the heavy smell of dust, blood, and the trolls' natural body odor.

The troll's entire right half of its body was smashed, and its entrails were scattered all over the ground. The head looks intact.

The huge Hans Christian Andersen flew down from above.

"Goo-"

"I don't blame you, it's not so easy to hit the head accurately, and this thing's head is not big." Linde slapped his nose, the smell was indeed too strong.

"It's a pity that there is a statue without weapons, this is an ancient artifact!" Lind felt a little sorry.

"I don't know if the professor's spell level can fix it." After all, it's too broken, he must have no choice, but he doesn't know if the professor can do it.

The tricky thing about a troll is that its magic resistance is too high, so a lot of direct damage magic doesn't have much effect on it.

So Linde made Andersen bigger in advance, and then let him fly to the top of the tower with his weapon, and threw the greatsword from a high place when the time was right.

A heavy giant sword that fell freely from a height of dozens of meters, not to mention the troll, even the three-headed dog couldn't stand it.

The enlargement spell on Andersen's body gradually reached the end of time, and its size began to slowly shrink.

Jane also walked out, she watched this scene, and spit it out directly on the ground, and after vomiting, she looked at the blood on her hands and clothes, and vomited again.

"You...... You killed him? Jane's face turned pale

"You use 'him' for this kind of goods?" Linde waved his hand, looking disgusted.

Dense footsteps sounded, and Linde could only sigh that they had come at a good time.

"What the hell are you guys up to?" When Professor McGonagall saw the corpses of the two men and the troll, she was first startled by the sight of blood and flesh splattered in front of her, and then quickly questioned.

Despite the fierceness of her tone, Linde could see the worry on her face.

Professor Flitwick also came out from behind with a worried expression. He was followed by an unhurried Dumbledore.

"Borrow, Filch. I think I should go to the front. Dumbledore's tall frame moved forward as best he could.

He stepped forward and was obviously stunned to see the mess on the ground, but the next second he waved his hand and fanned his nose, and then smiled at Linde.

"Minerva, Lindh and Jane's presence here is definitely something we're going to find out about, but I think we should move to another place." Dumbledore smiled.

Professor McGonagall could only nod, she couldn't stand the smell a little, she was worried before, but now she let go of her suspense after seeing that the two children were fine.

Click!

"It seems that there are more than one or two unruly guys!" Snape walked slowly out of the way. Behind him stood Harry, Ron, and Hermione.

Lind could see Professor McGonagall's hair burning from the side.

The five young wizards who returned to the common room without following the rules were all Gryffindors.

It's not that she feels ashamed, but that she feels derelict in her duties, which is why she is so angry.

Dumbledore frowned as well.

"Felius, could you please help Filch clean up this place? It might be a bit of a hassle for him to handle it alone. He said to Professor Flitwick.

"Oh, okay." Professor Flitwick smiled.

"Severus, can I borrow your office?" Dumbledore asked again.

"Come on!" Snape said with a low chuckle before leading the way.

Several people followed.

"Do you know how smelly you are!" Linde pinched his nose and whispered.

"Clean up!" With a wave of his wand, he cleaned Jane of the blood.

Jane glared at her indignantly, Linde's interruption, she was not so nervous.

A few men made their way to Snape's office, and the door slammed shut. Some of the pungent smell of potions penetrated into the nose.

Lind felt that today was definitely a proper Halloween eve for his nose.

Five little wizards stood in a row.

"Okay, okay, take it easy, kids. Just tell me what you've done tonight. Dumbledore motioned for them not to be so nervous.

Lind could see that Hermione's tears were about to come out, and Harry was even more bloodless, his lips trembling all the time. Ron's face turned even redder, and he looked very ashamed.

Instead, Linde and Jane are like normal people.

Linde was also a little puzzled, what the hell were they doing. Anyway, he had always thought that as long as he didn't interfere in Harry's affairs, then the story shouldn't deviate much.

So he never cared about what this Mr. Savior had done recently.

Seeing that no one else spoke, he spoke.

"I was looking for Devo and I crashed into the troll. In the end, we had no escape, and together we killed the troll. Linde looked a little composed.

"How dare you, what if something happens!" Professor McGonagall yelled sternly.

Dumbledore blinked, curious. "Why did you go to Jane when you knew there were trolls in the school!"

Linde scolded this old bee in his heart, isn't this okay to find trouble! Why, why......

"Because...... Because I'm a Gryffindor. Linde said out loud with a righteous face.

Yes! Gryffindor, a symbol of friendship and courage.

Linde's eyes rolled when he saw Jane. Snape snorted directly.

Although it was quiet, Lind could tell it by looking at the shape of his mouth.

Professor McGonagall's face looked a little better.