Chapter 34: The Foursome, Assemble

It worked!

The stick suddenly struggled to fly out of the troll's hand.

The troll stared at the stick in bewilderment with his small eyes.

The huge, heavy stick slowly but surely rose into the air.

The sticks floated higher and higher, almost touching the top of the classroom.

Harry and Ron gritted their teeth and insisted, the veins on their necks jumping and jumping.

Rig pressed Hermione's wand, which was still struggling to maintain the height of the stick.

Hermione was surprised to withdraw her wand and hold it to her chest.

Worriedly, he looked at Rig for a moment, Harry and Ron for a while.

Hermione's brow furrowed more and more.

After relieving, her intelligence and thinking skills returned.

She didn't know what Rig's plans were, but she looked at Harry, who was barely holding on, and Ron, who had never succeeded in using the Levitation Charm.

It's better to let her continue the levitation spell.

As soon as Hermione opened her mouth, Rig shook his head quietly and didn't speak, just pointed to the troll that was looking intently at the stick.

Smart Hermione doesn't need an explanation.

Her eyes widened and blinked, and she carefully covered her mouth with her hand for fear of attracting the troll's attention.

In an instant, the tail of the huge wooden rod sank, and it was still vibrating unsteadily.

Only the head of the stick, which Rig was responsible for lifting, was still raised high.

Harry and Ron watched as the stick suddenly sank and looked at Rig in panic.

Harry actually looked at Ron first.

Unexpectedly, Ron was still insisting, but Hermione put down her wand.

Rig shook his head at them, silently gesturing for Harry and Ron to lower their wands as well.

Quiet in the bathroom.

The troll tilted its head to look at the stick, and waved it casually, but did not catch it.

Out of trust in Rig, Harry and Ron also stopped the levitation charm and lowered their wands.

They couldn't hold out for long, and they had never floated such a heavy object.

Professor Flitwick only uses feathers to teach the levitation charm!

The pressure is on Rig.

Rig gritted his wand tightly in both hands and gritted his teeth.

The troll was still looking at the stick, not knowing what was going on in its barely bent mind.

Rig adjusted the angle and height of the stick, aiming it at the troll.

The troll's eyes were full of that tall wooden stick.

It watched as the sticks suddenly flew down, growing larger and larger in its eyes.

Finally, the stick struck its owner's bare head with an earth-shattering thud.

The troll swayed in place and fell face down on the floor like a hill.

There was a boom, and the whole room trembled.

The quartet panted and silently looked at each other.

Did it work?

Is the troll dead?

Rig nervously clutched his wand and stared at the troll.

If that doesn't work, he's going to be in flames.

In the end, it was the only offensive dark magic he could use.

Thinking about it later, he had to explain it to Headmaster Dumbledore, and Rig had a big head.

Do not use it unless necessary!

Ron stood there, staring at what he was doing, his wand still held high in his hand.

In the end, Hermione spoke first.

"Is it—dead?"

"I don't think so," Rig said, "it probably just got knocked unconscious." ”

With his wand in his hand, Harry didn't know what a terrible thing he had managed to dodge.

Rigra took Hermione, bypassing the trolls and Harry Ron to make peace at the door.

Suddenly, there was a loud banging on the door and loud footsteps.

All four people in the room looked up.

They didn't realize what the commotion had just been, it must have been someone else who had heard the violent collision and the roar of the trolls.

Moments later, Professor McGonagall burst into the room, followed closely by Snape.

In the auditorium, inform Professor Quirrell that there are trolls at the back.

Quirrell only glanced at the troll, and then let out a feeble sob.

He sat on a toilet bowl that hadn't been smashed by the troll, clutching his chest tightly.

Harry remembered the first time Quirrell saw himself at the Leaky Cauldron.

"Bo-Bo-Potter," Professor Quirrell stammered, grabbing his hand, "and I'm glad to see you speak—unspeakable—high-." ”

The matter was settled, and Harry was relieved, and the mere thought of Professor Quirrell's usual appearance made him stifle a smile.

The quartet stood together, waiting for the professor to check.

Ron watched Harry snicker and poked him with his wand.

Harry whispered about his previous contact with Professor Quirrell, and Hermione, who was so shocked that she couldn't help but pout and laugh.

The boys after the big battle muttered in the corner.

Snape bent down to look at the troll.

Professor McGonagall looked at the boys.

Rig had never seen her so angry, and Professor McGonagall was always kind to him.

Her lips turned white.

"What the hell are you guys up to?" Professor McGonagall said, with a cold anger in her voice.

She was really afraid that she was late and that the students would be hurt.

"You're lucky not to have been killed by it. Why don't you stay in the dorm honestly? ”

Snape gave Harry a quick and menacing look.

Harry and Ron quickly looked down at the ground as if there were flowers on the ground.

Rig stared directly at the professors, and Hermione stopped talking.

"Please don't do that, Professor McGonagall—they're looking for me."

"Miss Granger!"

Hermione licked her lips nervously, she had never lied to the professors.

"I'm looking for trolls because I'm ...... I'm in a bad mood today. Hermione was in a hurry.

"I thought I could learn well, but I kept losing to Rig."

Although she was making excuses, Hermione really wanted to cry when she said this.

His eyes turned red all of a sudden.

Professor McGonagall heard this and looked at Hermione.

I had no choice but to close my eyes. Feel your temples throbbing.

"If they hadn't found me, I'd be dead by now. Rig, Harry, and Ron worked together to cast the Levitation Charm to save me. When they arrived, the trolls were about to swallow me in one gulp. ”

Rig added, "It was Hermione's roommate who told us where Hermione was in the Great Hall, and Professor Quirrell hadn't notified the trolls at that time. ”

"Oh—if that'......" Professor McGonagall looked at them.

"Hermione doesn't know anything about the troll, and we're worried about her coming out when she comes out. And we didn't see the professor at that time, so we went straight to Hermione. ”

Hermione hung her head, overwhelmed by the guilt of lying to the professor.

If it was said that she was crying and hiding in the toilet because of Ron Harry, Hermione feared that the trio who had saved her would also be punished.

Now she was neither angry nor sad, and she felt a tacit understanding around them.

It's like a friend.

Ron and Harry stared at Hermione with their mouths wide open.

She was the least likely person to break the school rules, and now, in order to get them out of trouble, she actually lied and said that she had broken the school rules. It's almost like Snape starting to give candy to everyone, it's unbelievable.

"Miss Granger, Gryffindor is going to be deducted five points for this," Professor McGonagall said.

"I'm disappointed in you. If you're not hurt at all, it's best to head back to Gryffindor Castle. The students all enjoyed a Halloween dinner at their own college. ”

Hermione was about to cry, and Professor McGonagall couldn't bear to look away.

Hermione left with red eyes and a flat mouth.

Professor McGonagall turned to Rig, Harry, and Ron.

"Well, I'll still say lucky for you, there aren't many first-year students who can take on an adult troll."

Professor McGonagall looked at Rig and sighed.

She likes smart students very much, but how can things always go wrong.

"Each of you earned five points for Gryffindor. I'll inform Professor Dumbledore about this. You can go. ”

They hurried out of the room and went up two flights of stairs without saying a word.

They were relieved that they couldn't smell the stench of the trolls.

"We should win more than 10 points." Ron grumbled and grumbled.

This is his breakthrough in danger, and he successfully saved Hermione with a levitation charm!

Ron still feels like he's in a dream, and it feels like nothing is real.

"It's only ten points, counting the points she deducted from Hermione." Rig corrected.

"Hermione was so nice, she stepped up and got us out of trouble." Ron admitted, "But don't forget, we did save her. ”

"If we hadn't locked her up with that thing, she might not have had to be rescued at all." Harry reminded Ron.

Ron is back to reality.

The three of them walked slowly all the way to the portrait of the fat lady.

"Pig's nose." After they had the password, they went inside.

The common room was crowded with people and noisy. Everyone was eating the food that was brought in.

Only Hermione stood alone in the doorway, waiting for them.

Harry and Ron, you look at me, I look at you, and the two of them were pushed by Rig.

Then, none of them looked at anyone, but bowed their heads and spoke.

"Thank you Hermione, we said the wrong thing before, I'm sorry."

He hurried to his plate.

Ron and Harry's faces burned red, staring at their plates.

Rig didn't have the awkward mentality of bowing his head and apologizing, and picked up a slice of baguette coated with honey that was just right to roast and eat happily.

From that moment on, however, Hermione Granger became their friend.