However, despite Professor Snape's dark face, he did not refute Professor McGonagall's words.

For example, Professor McGonagall's plus point -

"Of course, the most important thing is that you are lucky, not many first-year students can take on an adult troll - for your bravery and resourcefulness, and great friendship, each of you earns 10 points for your house!"

"Also," Professor McGonagall looked at Lin Shore with soft eyes, "excellent spells. Add another 10 points to Slytherin."

"I'll inform Professor Dumbledore about this, and you can go first."

She looked at the stinking troll in disgust, "We're going to stay and deal with it."

The four students hurried out of the toilet and climbed the second flight of stairs without saying a word, finally not smelling the stench of the troll.

Before going out, Lin An passed by Professor Quirrell, and subconsciously, she met Quirrell's eyes.

The brown eyes were dark, and then his body shrank for a moment, but his face was expressionless and looked at Lin An.

Subconsciously, she shuddered, and then quickly pushed Harry and ran out.

Ron breathed a sigh of relief:

"We should have won more than 10 points...... he complained.

"Be content."

Lin An also took a deep breath: "After all, we are at fault in the first place - this is not a game of bravery, and no school is willing to bear the consequences of a student's accident at school."

"And," she blinked, "you should be glad it was Professor McGonagall who gave the score, if it was Professor Snape, I'm afraid...... Ahem."

She cleared her throat and said in a low voice:

"Potter! 50 points for your stupid brain."

"Lin An, I hope you will use your precious little brain before you do it next time, Slytherin is not a fool. But, add 50 points to your spell."

Hermione laughed out loud, "Okay, so there's nothing about me and Ron, is it?"

She looked at Ron.

The red-haired boy's face turned red suddenly:

"I'm sorry...... he has it all, "I mean you shouldn't take all the blame on yourself, I ......."

He took a deep breath, "Anyway, I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Hermione wiped her eyes, "You saved my life."

The fork in the road has arrived.

Up is the tower of Gryffindor, and down a corridor is the cellar of Slytherin.

The four of them stood there, finally smiling at each other, before hurrying to their own break room.

The jewel hourglass of each college is displayed up and down, and it is very obvious.

Harry, Ron and Hermione will return to Gryffindor for a spectacular, dancing battle of the trolls.

And Lin An ......

She rubbed her forehead with a headache.

Because Draco's tense body was showing her as he was leaving—he was really angry.

The password of the cellar is the new "pinnacle", Lin An walked into the common room and found that almost all the students were left in the common room.

The glass overhead has been habitually re-polished by magic, and the hanging tent has also been adjusted by the senior girls according to their mood - today it is melancholy blue.

The fire in the fireplace was blazing and the whole lounge was filled with warmth.

Prefect Hollens stood up first, and then his sky-blue eyes gazed at Lin An gently, bowing slightly:

"Welcome to the glory of our Slytherins."

Then the whole lounge burst into loud applause.