Chapter 39: The Trolls Are Coming

"Waite, Waite! Harry, did you see Waiter? ”

Looking around the Great Hall, Hermione looked around a little dazedly, looking for it, and didn't forget to ask Harry next to her.

"Waite? No, except when I first came in, I saw him again. ”

"Really, it's Halloween, such a big banquet, so many delicious foods, are still running around......"

After looking for a long time, but how could she not find it, Hermione gave up the idea of looking for Xiao Yiren, and sat in her seat a little sullenly, originally a little hungry, but now it seems that she has no appetite.

Holding a fork absentmindedly sticking into the steak in front of her, eating the food in front of hermione, Hermione's mind was still cranky.

"Damn Waite, I'm still running around at this time, and I'm definitely not going to let you today......"

……

On the other side, in the hallways of Hogwarts Castle.

"Ah Qiu~"

Stretching out the meat pad and scratching his little nose, Xiao Yiren, who was hanging on the ceiling, frowned a little unhappily.

"Who's talking about me......"

Xiao Yiren, who didn't know that he had lost the right to go to bed tonight, didn't pay attention to this sudden sneeze, and a pair of narrow cat eyes stared closely at Quirrell who was tiptoeing forward in the dark, and also moved slowly on the ceiling.

"It's really technology that changes fate, if I used the levitation charm, I should have been discovered by now."

Crossing the cloister once, standing still on a protrusion in the wall, a pair of eyes faintly glancing downward, sneaky Quirrell glanced, and did not make any unnecessary movements.

Although Xiao Yiren still wanted to scratch the old Tom in his soul state like crazy, so that this old bald man without a nose would have a few more beautiful tattoos on his face.

But having said that, if you really want to do it, you still have to weigh it.

Let's not talk about the gold content of Old Tom's Dark Lord, just to say that Quirrell can apply for the title of Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, then he has to have a little level.

In case this little Karami doesn't talk about martial arts and directly gives him an Avada to gnaw a big melon, then won't everything he play in vain?

Although Xiao Yiren has three buttons made of rats on his body that can be thrown out to resist gnawing big melons in an emergency, after all, a gentleman does not stand under the wall, and Xiao Yiren has not done that kind of stupid thing to that extent.

As for why you should monitor?

The reason is very simple, Hogwarts is a place to train young wizards after all, and each young wizard is allowed to bring a pet cat, which can be said to be very common.

No one would beware of a cat, well, except Professor McGonagall and Lady Lolita.

One is the Animagus, and the other helps catch the night tour, both of which are big celebrities and cats.

……

Quietly following Quirrell, and when he finally reached a sparsely populated corner with no portraits, Quirrell sneakily pulled out a small box and used a levitation charm to pull a huge figure out.

I have to say that it was just such a face, Xiao Yiren was disgusted.

"Damn, it stinks."

It was obvious that the one that was dragged out was the troll that Quirrell had hidden, and the stench that was piled up in front of him like a dung pit revealed all the identity of the other party.

Quirrell seemed to be laughing and muttering something as if he were putting the troll down, then he took a potion bottle out of his bag, dropped a drop on top of the troll's head, and ran away.

That enchanting posture, Xiao Yiren was ashamed to see it, and the way he swayed from side to side was much more difficult than his cat steps.

But Xiao Yiren didn't pay too much attention to Quirrell's movements, after all, his purpose this time was not Quirrell.

His target was the troll below.

Although Xiao Alien had already booked the unicorn's corpse, after all, just like this time, the devil knows that with his butterfly effect, Harry can still find Voldemort and kill the unicorn?

This kind of thing naturally has to be multi-handed, after all, although the troll's IQ is touching, and his magic power is not outstanding, his magic resistance and physical fitness are really superb.

It's not the best choice, but it's good to be prepared.

"So let's get started."

The breath of garlic embroidered on Quirrell's body quickly faded away, Xiao Yiren raised the armor in his hand, and in an instant, three pairs of sharp claw thorns stretched out of it.

Looking at the cold light above, I am afraid that a light touch on a person's neck can take the life of an ordinary person.

First, he superimposed a super sense spell on himself that he learned from the library, and Xiao Yiren lowered his body, raised his claws, and pounced towards the troll.

……

The dinner on Halloween Eve was quite sumptuous, and as always, it appeared and disappeared suddenly, and most of the young wizards ate and watched with relish, but Hermione sat there with some interest.

The reason is naturally because of her pet Waite's scum cat, who has been staying by his side during the day, how can he still run away to such a big banquet on Halloween.

And just as Hermione was cutting the steak one by one, absentmindedly stuffing the cut beef into her mouth, in the middle of the night, she suddenly saw movement at the door.

Professor Quirrell burst into the cafeteria with a look of horror on his face.

At this time, Quirrell's turban was crooked, his face was pale, and he swayed from side to side when he walked, and those who didn't know thought he had epilepsy.

If Xiao Yiren sees Quirrell's current performance here, he will probably sigh that the Oscars of this world owe Quirrell a little golden man, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with such a wave of acting skills.

Quirrell stumbled over to Dumbledore's chair and stammered:

"Trolls, in the basement classroom...... I thought you knew ......"

After delivering the news, Quirrell rolled his eyes and passed out.

There is nothing wrong with this acting at all, at least there is no problem in deceiving these people in front of you.

For a moment, the entire auditorium was in an uproar.

Of course, Professor Dumbledore was not a dry eater, and he quickly took control of the situation directly.

Commanding the prefects to take the students of their respective houses back to the common room, he and the professors split up to find the troll and banish itβ€”or kill it.

Words and actions are a dragon, and everything is directly decided, and then they also leave together......

And these prefects don't seem to be very surprised by this, judging by their movements and voices, they are obviously very experienced.

They gathered the students of their houses in an orderly manner, each prefect in charge of a grade, and left the auditorium in turn.

The little wizards whispered, but there weren't many people scared......

It's just that in the crowd, Hermione hesitated and looked preoccupied.

"The textbook says that trolls are omnivores, and hopefully Weite is back in the dorm by now......"

Silently praying in her heart, but for some reason Hermione felt more and more flustered, as if the last thing she wanted to see was playing out somewhere she didn't know.