The auditorium was in chaos.

Professor Dumbledore had to let a few purple fireworks explode from his wand's head before everyone fell silent.

"Prefect," he said in a low voice, "immediately lead the students of the various academies to the dormitories." [Original]

The prefects of the four major colleges immediately took action: "Follow me, don't get separated, first-year student-"

Percy's voice could be heard clearly across the two rows of tables.

On Slytherin's side, everyone's eyes were on Timber. In addition to fear, many people had some excitement on their faces.

Lin An frowned: "What do you want me to do?" Could it be that your little body can withstand a troll? They all followed the prefect back. ”

She finally remembered what she had forgotten.

On Halloween, Hermione and Harry Ron had a falling out, hiding alone in the women's bathroom, and that's when the trolls arrived.

To be honest, she hesitated for a moment whether she should go or not, and tried to bring the poor little girl back quickly.

But beside her, all the Slytherin students looked at her, and although Lin An felt that she was very talented, she had no experience in fighting trolls......

She hesitated, and finally gave up.

Like, this is who you really are.

No sooner had this thought flashed than Harry and Ron hurried over from the Gryffindor table—

“Lin an！ Lin an！ ”

Harry shouted.

Lin An subconsciously paused, and beside him, Draco pursed his lips, his gray-blue eyes glaring at her.

Harry ran over panting, his green pupils glinting with an extra anxious glint under the translucent lenses:

"Lin an, Hermione, she doesn't know about trolls yet, she's in the bathroom on the fourth floor!"

Harry looked at her expectantly, his face pale, but his expression was hopeful: "You...... I mean, you're amazing......"

"Can you ...... Can you ......?"

He looked at Lin An pleadingly.

It was a living human life.

Harry in front of her had led her to soberly accept the world when she was most helpless.

Lin An took a deep breath, "Draco," she commanded with her head sideways, "Follow the prefect and take everyone back to the dormitory." ”

"You!"

Draco grabbed her wrist, "Lin An, you're just a first-year freshman too!" ”

Then he glared at Harry viciously, "Potter! ”

His cheeks were swollen and red: "You should go to the dean and professor for this kind of thing, why should you come to her!" ”

Ron's face flushed, "Harry is ...... because of me"

"No," Harry pointed ahead, "The dean and professors are busy evacuating students, and I can't get to the front!" ”

"You are not allowed to go!" Draco looked at Lin An, his chest heaving violently, and his white cheeks flushed crimson.

Lin An didn't hesitate, reaching out and touching Draco's soft light blonde hair at this moment: "Draco, have faith in me, I'll be fine." ”

"Also, by the way, inform the dean or professor that I'll go to the women's bathroom with Harry first, and if we can get Hermione out as soon as possible, then everything will be happy - let's go."

She turned forward, the black robe sliding off Draco's palm.

Harry and Ron hurried after him.

While hurriedly climbing the stairs, Lin An asked, "How are you sure that Hermione is in the women's bathroom on the fourth floor?" ”

Ron gasped, "I-I...... I'm sorry," he said, with a deep sense of unease on his face:

"I heard Parvati Patil say to Lavender at dinner that Hermione was crying sadly in the women's bathroom and that no one was going to comfort her. I'm not...... I just ......"

He was incoherent and didn't know what to justify.

There will be tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

(End of chapter)