Hallie silently detoured behind Hermione, and her slender white jade hand gently rested on Hermione's head:

"Dear Miss Granger, if you have anything on your mind, I wonder if I'm qualified to listen?"

As she spoke, Harry's palm gently rubbed Hermione's hair.

It's a pity that Hermione's unkempt brown hair has the same personality as its owner, and she doesn't want to be submissive.

But Harley likes this kind of messy hair, and it feels very good when rubbed together.

Moreover, if Harley can successfully straighten it out through hard work, it will be very fulfilling. Harley had a lot of messy hair in the first place!

Hermione didn't seem to notice the hands on her head, still clinging to her legs, reluctant to look up.

At the same time, the girl's muffled voice sounded: "It's nothing, I'm just a nightmare, everyone hates me......"

"Who said that?" Harley changed her tone to a slightly surprised tone, "How could it be a nightmare for such a lovely Hermione in my family?" ”

"But...... But that's what Ron said...... Hermione's voice was still dull,

"He also said that there are always so many people around you, and I am always alone because I am annoying......"

"How is that possible?" One of Hallie's hands swirled around Hermione's neck, bringing a flurry of warmth.

Her cherry mouth was also constantly blowing into Hermione's ear, and gently kneading Hermione's earlobe with her other hand,

"How could my Hermione be alone? Isn't your dearest best friend, Miss Harry Potter, always by your side? ”

"But......" Hermione subconsciously raised her head, but before she could finish speaking, she was stopped by Hallie.

"Nothing, Miss Granger."

Harley didn't know when she had gone around to the front, holding Hermione's face with both hands, and putting two thumbs to the corners of Hermione's mouth, forcing Hermione to smile.

"Remember, I'm not going to leave you alone. I will always be your best friend and best friend, and will always be by your side. ”

“…… Are you sure? It was a long time before Hermione asked timidly.

"Really." Hallie said with a smile.

Hermione was silent, then lunged forward and hugged Harley hard.

Hallie collapsed on the door, which had been hidden shut, slamming shut with a loud bang.

Hermione's eyes seemed to be overflowing with tears again: "Thank you for comforting me......"

Before the words fell, suddenly, there was a loud bang at the door of the girls' bathroom, and the wooden door flew up directly and slammed into the board of the cubicle.

"Danger!" Hallie subconsciously hugged Hermione tightly in her arms, raised her left hand, and threw something.

At the same time, a layer of ice appeared around the two of them, blocking the smashed partition.

There was a puff of smoke and dust around her, but Harley had already seen what it was through the eagle's vision that the "assassin" had brought to her.

It was a twelve-foot-tall behemoth. Its skin is dull and dull, like gray granite.

On a huge and stupid body like a pile of mud, there is a small head like a cocoa bean.

Harley immediately recognized that it was a troll.

The troll waved its thick arms, trying to dispel the dust from the room.

It was clear that the inexplicable troll was attracted by the loud bang of the chamber door just now.

At this time, Hermione also saw the troll outside the door, and suddenly let out a terrible, frightened scream.

The troll immediately locked on to Hermione and Harry's location with a scream, and strode over excitedly.

Hermione also visibly realized in an instant that her screams had revealed the location of the two of them. Her delicate body went limp, and she collapsed into Hallie's arms.

Hallie hugged Hermione and looked at the stupid troll in front of her, a smile on her lips.

With this kind of idiot who has no IQ, Harley can play it to death 10,000 times when she is still in Sequence 9.

But now, Harley had to thank the troll for the divine help.

"As a thanksgiving, I will grant you a painless death!" The smile on Hallie's lips grew sweeter, but it was chilling.

At this time, Hermione also reacted, and said with a bitter face, "Hallie, I'm sorry, it was my willfulness that hurt us.

You run away, I'll yell and get the troll's attention. I'm so happy to have you as a friend......"

Before she could finish speaking, Harley covered Hermione's mouth.

"How could I leave my best friend behind? I said, I won't leave you alone. ”

Harley's playful but yet gentle voice rang out,

"Don't be afraid, Hermione. Look at me, I'll fix it with my own hands. ”

As she spoke, Harley snapped her fingers, and a frost seat formed. Hallie put Hermione on it, before turning to face the troll.

At this time, the troll was trying to pull out its feet.

Just as it locked onto the two small spots, a thick layer of frost suddenly formed around its stout short legs.

The troll's low IQ prevents it from thinking much and noticing a small shining mirror next to it.

So until now, the trolls are still roaring and struggling with their feet.

Black cursed flames began to rise from Hallie's body.

Black flames flowed through her hair and wrapped affectionately around Harley's shoulders, rubbing Harley's face as if alive and conscious.

Somehow, Hermione somehow felt a little uncomfortable, and it wasn't because of the frost chair she was sitting on.

Harley snapped her fingers quietly, and the mirror at the troll's feet suddenly dimmed, and the frost vanished.

The troll didn't think about why it was suddenly able to move, but let out another roar and strode towards Harry.

The bathroom wasn't big, and the troll rushed to Harley in three or two steps.

But it couldn't take a step forward, because it was surrounded by an inexplicable black gas, and the black flames began to scorch its flesh.

The troll's magic resistance was strong, but Harley nimbly incorporated the curse into the frost from before.

As the troll struggled, it unconsciously swallowed a few flakes of frost and carried the curse into its body, opening a small hole in its defenses.

And the troll itself didn't seem to be in very good shape, so Harley easily broke its defenses.

So before this troll had time to show off his skills and show his stick skills, he was directly burned by the cursed black flame and burned his heart.

"Boom!" The troll crashed to the ground.

Harley quietly reached out, and the small mirror next to the previous troll's location suddenly disappeared and flew back into Harley's hand.

Then, Harley turned abruptly, tilted her head slightly, smiled, and looked at Hermione, "Look, it's over." It's easy. ”

Hermione had been stunned by the quick battle between the two sides for no more than a minute, followed by a scream of surprise.

Her legs inexplicably regained strength, and she stood up and hugged Harley.

Hallie soothed Hermione like a child, her hands stroking her back and a doting smile on her face.