"Hannah, get me some pepper noodles."

In the girls' bathroom on the third floor, the Hufflepuff trio sat around the fire and chatted with each other.

...

"Owen, wouldn't it be nice for us to do this...", Hannah sat aside and handed Owen a white metal vial jar from in front of her.

"What's wrong?"

There was a stabbing sound, the flames rose, and the deformed barbecue was burned red.

The spicy smell spread throughout the bathroom as he spilled a handful of pepper noodles.

"Why are we coming to the bathroom for a barbecue?" Jarvis stared at the sizzling free-range chicken and swallowed.

"Because there's no one here, and it's quiet. There will be no little wizards in the bathroom on the third floor. And... After watching the play, we are in the front row. Owen tilted his head and glanced at the toilet in a distant cubicle.

There was a young ghost of Ravenclaw in a Hogwarts uniform, cowering in the toilet, looking at him with a bared head and fear.

"Good job! Beat you up! Don't make a noise! Owen smiled and threatened.

Against Spirits, if you find that all of your spells, including physical attacks, are ineffective against them.

Then try the Patronus Charm.

Quack is so easy to use!

"It's not — I mean, it's okay for us to eat this! If only the professors knew—" Anna stared blankly at the Scottish fat-headed, round-faced chicken rolling from side to side in the oven, feeling uneasy.

Jarvis was Muggle-born, so he didn't care about roasting owls, but Hannah wasn't, she was a pure-blood wizard.

Her education didn't allow her to do this to her wizard's friends.

"Taste it!" Owen used a deformed knife to cut off a piece of flesh and handed it to Hannah.

"I don't eat it."

"Hey! Isn't it not to give face! Owen took advantage of his surprise and quickly shoved the piece of meat into Hannah's mouth.

"Woo woo~~"

"I~~~"

"How does it taste? Do you want to add salt? ”

"I-oh smells!" The little witch swallowed the meat with a sigh of encouragement, and then said with a red face and embarrassment.

"Hey, hey~~ Let me tell you, this Hogwarts rooster! The taste is a must, full ecological breeding, concentrate feeding, without any additives, the most important thing is that there is a fixed amount of exercise every week. Can the meat not be tender? Owen laughed.

Happily divided a whole free-range chicken into three points.

Ten minutes, after a full meal.

Jarvis leaned cross-legged against the door of the girls' restroom cubicle and asked with a burp, "So what the hell are we waiting for?" ”

"Wait for fun! ————No, if there are classmates in distress, we can go to the rescue, well-by the way, we can make a profit. Owen said shamelessly, reaching out and throwing the unknown egg that grew out of the ground on the barbecue, ready to eat it.

"How could there be such a creature as a troll in the castle?" Jarvis certainly knew what Irving was waiting for

He and Hannah talk all the way, but neither of them believed that a troll would break into Hogwarts.

You know, the trolls in the movie were the ones that Dumbledore left for Harry to break through.

Naturally, it has to be restricted.

A true troll, one of the most dangerous beasts the Ministry of Magic has ever identified.

An adult wizard can't defeat a troll one-on-one, let alone a young wizard?

Therefore, it is impossible for trolls to appear in a castle with all the professors present.

Owen glanced at the confident Jarvis, who of course knew where the kid's confidence came from.

But - it's a pity that the professors have traitors.

'Bang~'

"Quiet"

"Uh-hh

"Don't worry, the troll will appear in the girls' bathroom on the second floor, let's be on the third floor, wait for a battle to break out below, and then we'll go over." Owen sat firmly on the Diaoyu Tai, lying on the tuanpu he brought with him, and roasted comfortably on the fire.

Damn - Hogwarts at the end of October was a bit chilly!

"Knock~Knock~"

"But—" Hannah's body trembled slightly at the sound of unusually clear footsteps around her, and she moved closer to the fire.

"If there's a troll, and we're only one level away from him, won't it run up?" She asked worriedly.

"Impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!" Owen replied firmly.

A brainless creature like a troll, with less than half a bowl of brains in its head, will never find it if no one guides it.

To put it simply, the child's IQ can only be an NPC walking back and forth in a radius of twenty steps, and it is absolutely impossible to break through the program.

Don't ask, just factory settings.

"But—" Hannah was still a little worried, after all, the little story of trolls, almost every wizarding family has told their children, put in the Muggle world, it is equivalent to the story of the wolf.

"Don't worry! If the troll could get here, I- I'd eat the barbecue on the spot.

”

“...”

Say it! As soon as Owen looked up, he wanted to give Miss Hannah a big husband and slammed Nai, with a small expression.

But when he looked up, he saw two familiar figures leaning out of the entrance of the bathroom.

"Hermione, are you sure it's here?" The red-haired imp asked in a trembling voice.

A pair of big eyes, clattering and spinning, looked at the girl's bathroom wantonly.

"That's right, it's here." Another serious Gryffindor with fluffy hair nodded affirmatively, then leaned his whole body out of the wall at the entrance, and walked in in a bright light.

"I've heard that strange things happen here, so no one ever comes to the bathroom on the third floor."

The little witch was a little disgusted with her feet, and the ground was covered with unknown water, and she didn't want to get her shoes wet.

"Call Harry here." Hermione turned to look at Ron.

"Oh!" Ron answered and ran away, Harry still giving them a look at the end of the hallway!

Gotta call him quickly.

"Huh?" He hadn't taken two steps before Ron looked up and saw Harry running in his direction.

Ron, who didn't know why, raised his hand in a daze, wanting to greet his friend.

"Ha~~~Ah~~???"

"Merlin's Beard !!" It was a glance at a monster like a hill, and in the flash of light, Ron made the same choice as Harry.

He even ran faster than Harry.

On the other side, Owen was inviting Hermione to join them at their Hufflepuff party.

"What are you doing?" Hermione frowned and glanced at the ground, a mess of debris.

Eating barbecue in the toilet?

Heh~ The taste is really unique.

"We're hosting a barbecue pajama party." Owen said enthusiastically.

Just as he was trying to give her a taste of the wild eggs he had picked up in front of Hagrid's door. Turning his head, he saw a grim-faced Harry running towards him.

"Oh! It's Harry! Want to have a cold baked noodle? Add numbness, add spicy, don't noodles? ”