Harry and Ron were clearly plotting something.

The question between the two of them also reminded Rove of the consultation post he had seen before:

There was a pig at home, about sixty kilograms, blood sprayed all over the wall, and now the pig bones can't be flushed in the toilet.

What to do?

It is advisable to turn yourself in, of course.

So the conspiracy of the two of them, Rove will definitely not be involved and will not give an opinion.

After class, Ralf, Hermione, and Neville made their way towards the auditorium, only to be stopped by Malfoy.

"Go to the auditorium first, I'll be here in a moment." Rove followed Malfoy alone, towards the corner.

After Malfoy paid off the last "arrears", he said with some excitement: "Mr. Scamander, what do you think?" What do we join forces? ”

"Nope." Rove sighed and said, "Someone reported me to Professor McGonagall and slandered me for traveling at night, and Professor McGonagall kept an eye on me."

Don't you see that I've been honest lately? ”

Malfoy thought about it, Rove seems to have been a lot more low-key lately, so that's why.

He immediately said angrily: "Who reported it? I immediately took Goyle and Crabbe to warn him, tell him to be honest and shut his foul mouth! ”

"This person's background is a bit thick, I'm afraid you won't be able to move." Rove looked embarrassed.

"My dad is a school trustee, and there are other things I can't do with it?" Malfoy showed that rebellious look on his face.

"Professor Snape."

"......" The expression on Malfoy's face froze instantly.

"It was Professor Snape who reported me to Professor McGonagall, and if you can settle him, I'll immediately return all the Galleons you gave me......" Rove patted Malfoy on the shoulder and smiled:

"I'll give you back the money!"

Seeing that Malfoy didn't speak, Rove continued, "Isn't your dad a school director?" Can you expel Professor Snape from Hogwarts? ”

“……”

When Rove left "disappointed", Malfoy was still standing in place, his face a little ugly, but he didn't expect his own headmaster to become a hindrance to becoming a Hogwarts storyteller.

He shifted his steps and was about to walk towards the auditorium, when suddenly he saw a familiar back that he could dream of at night.

Harry Potter ran down a hallway, and he cautiously glanced behind him, as if afraid of being discovered.

The last time Malfoy tricked Potter into a duel, he and Weasley were each deducted fifty points...... This feud is dead.

And after that fragrant tongue kiss, the two sides are even more tense, and they will not stop if they don't poke each other to death!

As soon as they meet now, they will repeat the situation of that night in the forbidden area, and fight each other passionately...... Kill it.

Seeing Potter's sneaky appearance, Malfoy didn't even think about following him, if he found something abnormal, of course he wouldn't go directly, but would go to the auditorium to find Professor Snape.

Now deducting points from Potter is the biggest torture for him!

Seeing Potter creep into the hallway, Malfoy tiptoed over, leaning against the corner, stuck in his vision, and cautiously probing his head, as if he were a natural spy.

Malfoy saw Potter enter a bathroom, which he remembered as the women's bathroom?

Going to the women's bathroom to peep?

Playing so perverted?!

Malfoy was excited, this is big news, damn big news!

What would happen if he rushed over, locked the door of the women's bathroom, and then went to the auditorium and called everyone over?!

The more Malfoy thought about it, the more excited he became, and he crept over, trying to keep his footsteps as low as he could, like an old and spicy hunter.

As they crossed an intersection, a figure suddenly jumped out of another hallway, holding a large hollowed-out pumpkin and slamming it towards Malfoy's head.

Malfoy knew he had been fooled, and he yelled, "Who? What a bastard! ”

Harry ran out of the bathroom, and he deliberately hoarse and said softly, "Malfoy, I'm Barrow the Bloody, and I've been looking at you lately, so let Peeves teach you a lesson." ”

"Pretending to be a ghost, I know it's you Potter! And is the other one a Weasley? ”

Harry and Ron ignored him, and since their last night trip, they had been looking for an opportunity to teach Malfoy a lesson about the bastard.

I didn't ask Rove for a solution, but the twins came up with a plan, and I didn't expect it to be so effective and effective.

The two grabbed Malfoy's arm and dragged him into the women's bathroom, then locked the door behind them.

"I'll let you out when the dinner is over, don't scream now, no one will come to save you if you cut your throat." Harry said.

Malfoy ripped off the large pumpkin and twisted the doorknob, but he couldn't open it, locked from the outside.

His wand was gone, so he slammed the door and shouted, "Potter! When I get out, you're dead!" ”

But no one could hear Malfoy shouting, and all the students went to the auditorium.

The Halloween party is about to begin.

Low clouds covered the ceiling, and countless bats flew over the little wizard's head, causing the candles of the jack-o'-lantern to flicker.

Dumbledore stood up and told a joke that he had been pressing the bottom of the box for half a century, fast-entering the urn, not to mention the professor and the little wizard, and even the ghosts shivered.

The principal's speech was over, and the dinner finally began, with the delicacies on the golden plate.

Pansy discovers that Draco is missing, she doesn't find it anywhere, and even runs to the Hufflepuff table to ask Rove.

"Scamander, did you see Draco? Goyle said he came looking for you? ”

"We talked at the door for a while, and I came to the auditorium, didn't he come?"

Rove's eyebrows furrowed, and his gaze subconsciously glanced in the direction of the Gryffindor table, as if he realized something.

Just then, the door to the auditorium opened, and Professor Quirrell, disheveled and flushed, rushed in.

With a look of horror on his face, he trotted over to Professor Dumbledore's chair, leaned back on the table, and gasped as he said:

"Trolls...... In the basement classroom...... I thought you should know. ”

When Professor Quirrell finished speaking, he fell headlong to the floor, seemingly unconscious.

The cafeteria was in chaos, and Professor Dumbledore raised his wand and let out several piercing fireworks explosions in mid-air before everyone fell silent.

Professor Snape took advantage of no one's attention and secretly kicked Professor Quirrell in the back of the head to see if he was faking to be unconscious.

But Quirrell didn't move, as if it wasn't pretending, and then ...... He kicked two more times.

"Prefect," Dumbledore said in a deep voice, "bring your House students back to the common room at once!" ”

"The professors followed me to the underground classroom looking for trolls."

The little Hufflepuff wizard stood up and chattered behind the prefect, and the students were discussing whether the trolls were a special for tonight, and it would be better if they could be replaced by fire dragons.

Rove walked at the back, and he quickly spotted two figures in the crowd who shouldn't be there.

He walked over, put his hand on Harry and Ron's shoulders, and whispered, "Why are you two on the Hufflepuff team?" ”

Harry's face was full of horror, and when he turned his head to find that it was Rove, he breathed a sigh of relief, he hesitated for a moment, looked at the blond boy, his eyes turned to pleading, and said:

"Rove, let me tell you something...... But please don't tell anyone ......"

"You two locked up Malfoy?" Rove said softly.

"How do you know?" Ron looked surprised.

Rove was a little speechless, Harry had asked about those words in Charms class, and Pansy said that Malfoy was missing...... Fools don't know!

"Where are the people? Hurry up and release it. Rove said, "There's a troll roaming the castle right now." ”

"That's what we're both here for." Ron hurriedly said.

Harry pointed to the corridor in the distance and said, "It's over there." ”

Rove didn't see them, and since he did, it was impossible for the two of them to wander around the castle alone, so he had to follow.

As they turned the corner, hurried footsteps sounded not far away, and the three of them hid behind a sphin-headed eagle stone sculpture.

Snape didn't see the three, and he ran through the hallway and hurried upstairs.

"Snape is walking towards the third floor." Harry wondered, "Why is he in the basement classroom with the other professors?" ”

Rove didn't care, he knew that Professor Snape was going to the box to stop Quirrell.

"Hurry up and lead the way, and after letting Malfoy go, you two will go back to the common room immediately." Rove urged.

A few people walked into a hallway and suddenly smelled a foul odor, which was the smell of a septic tank exploding, which made people retching and disgusting.

At the end of the hallway, a behemoth was slowly moving, four meters tall, with dull skin and a massive, stupid body like a huge pile of mud with a small head like a cocoa bean on top of it.

In the troll's hand, there is also a thick wooden stick, which is dragged on the ground due to its long arms.

Rove looked at the troll, and his brain suddenly "ding":

[A lost wild monster is detected, triggering a side quest:]

Capture Trolls and Bonus Mana:

【Giant Stick】

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