Chapter 51: Coincidence

"Huh?" Hermione's pale face turned bloody, and she looked at Bagir, "Two boats? When did you have a girlfriend? And two? ”

She took a step forward in fascination, her voice so loud that it seemed to burst the tank, "It's Padma and Parvati?" ”

Ron and Harry's voices were drowned out by Hermione's high-pitched shouts.

"You're not his girlfriend?"

"Could it be a misunderstanding?"

What with what!

He's still an innocent boy waiting to be released!

Ding Zhen is not as true as him!

"In this world, I haven't found a girlfriend yet!" Bagill looked at Hermione without showing weakness, "Are you confused?" If it were, Parvati would have said 'If she hadn't been in the way, Bakir would have been our sister' long ago'? ”

"Huh?" Hermione's height seemed to shrink suddenly.

Ron on the side finally figured out the whole thing, "You're not because of me, it's because of Parvati?" ”

Hermione snorted and gave Ron a blank look.

It was as if a sweet spring water had burst out of her heart.

When she came to her senses, she realized that Bakir would rather lose face in front of the girls' bathroom and give up the Halloween feast to come to her.

She must have been unusual in Bagil's heart.

What's more, while waiting for the Sorting House, doesn't the conversation between Bagill and Professor McGonagall speak for itself?

Ron or something, he's a bit of an offense!

So she jumped on her tiptoes and said almost in a singing voice, "Shall we go back to the feast?" ”

Bagill shook his head, "It's too late. ”

Hogwarts in his mind, Quirrell had just appeared.

Quirrell didn't transfigurate by apparition.

Only Baguill and Dumbledore have this permission in this castle.

But for the sake of office convenience, Dumbledore made a compromise.

Whitelisted Floo Network and added Hogwarts' magnetic field.

And Voldemort, or Quirrell.

I don't know where I got the permission to Floo.com.

In the basement, next to Snape's office, a private line was connected.

However, this line seems to be a one-off event.

As a result, Quirrell emerges from the green flames with a brown suitcase.

Snape, who was crouching in Quirrell's office, sensed something was wrong and prepared to go downstairs.

But it's too late.

The line was scrapped and the green flame was extinguished.

The suitcase is also disposable.

After a space jump, it crackled and exploded.

Quirrell threw it out of the room just in time.

Sprinkled a cloud of powder on Snape's office, then ran to the first-floor auditorium.

And in the hallway.

The suitcase was blown to pieces, leaving no trace.

Instead, a giant troll and a ten-foot-long wooden club.

This is not rhetorical repetition.

It's that it's really too big.

Trolls are usually twelve feet tall and weigh more than a ton. The huge body is topped by a small head the size of a coconut. Its legs are very stout, with flat, coarse calloused feet underneath. It has long arms and a disgusting stench from its body.

Depending on the habitat, it is divided into three types: mountain trolls, forest trolls, and river trolls.

And in front of it, according to its granite-like gray skin and bare head.

It is undoubtedly one of the most dangerous of the trolls – the mountain troll.

And it's much bigger and stronger than the average mountain troll, sixteen feet tall and weighing at least three tons.

Compare the troll in the movie to it, which can only be counted as a child of six or seven years old.

"Why is it too late?" Ron, who hadn't eaten enough, rubbed his stomach in confusion.

"It told me that there was something dangerous in the basement." Bagir made the Devil's Net stretch out its tendrils and appear in front of everyone, "My family has the ability to manipulate and communicate with plants. ”

"But isn't the devil's net afraid of light?" Hermione was more serious, ignoring the compartment from which the tendrils were sticking out.

For now, Quirrell had informed him of the presence of trolls in the basement.

Dumbledore was arranging for the students to leave the Great Hall in an orderly manner, under the escort of the professors.

And this giant troll.

After leaving the box, sluggish for a minute or so.

He picked up the wooden stick and smashed it into Snape's office next to him.

Thankfully, the castle was sturdy enough, and Snape himself knew he was unpleasant, and the office was constantly filled with a lot of protective magic.

So, the dim, shelf-shelf, hundreds of glass bottles, floating in colorful potions, slimy specimens of plants and animals were preserved.

Then the troll followed the smell of the food and climbed upstairs.

The fragrance of the food in the auditorium is well overshadowed, and hidden in the magic painting, there is still the smell of the kitchen with leftovers.

The Slytherin snakes also returned to the dormitory safely, just staggered.

It's hard not to think that this was deliberately arranged by Voldemort.

And the professors who rushed to the basement to find the traces of the trolls also happened to miss the trolls.

They all thought that Snape was in the office, and the person who put the trolls would definitely choose to be far away from the office.

At this time, the troll that could not enter the auditorium due to its height, but looked through its small head to see that there was no food inside.

Because of the second-class 'food' in the toilet on the second floor, the taste given by Ollie, he walked towards the second floor.

Loved moving stairs, this time there was no problem.

Sent it up safely.

At this time, Bagill happened to explain everything to Hermione.

Hermione's question gave the trolls time for this series of actions.

It's all too much of a coincidence.

Bagir checked the Headmaster's office, and Dumbledore had turned on the prop called the Fog Condenser again, observing them in the girls' bathroom.

The silver mirror was also on the table.

Snape and the other professors, meeting in front of the cracked door of his office.

Quirrell was now facing the three-headed dog.

All of this was revealed in the smoke in the condenser.

Dumbledore's azure eyes were full of curiosity.

He didn't pay attention to Quirrell, who was controlled by Voldemort, and cast spells on the three-headed dog.

Nor did he pay attention to Snape's gloomy face, which was watched by his colleagues with strange glances.

His eyes were all focused on the faces of Baguierna and Grindelwald, and the strange devil's net that had moved all his 'bodies' out of the compartment, and was not afraid of light.

"Bagill Granger, let me see what kind of power you have as a great wizard."

A voice also came from the silver mirror, "This boy is really unlucky, and he is being noticed by you." ”

Dumbledore, you dog mongrel!

In the bathroom, Baguill shivered.

"What are we supposed to do?" Hermione began to recite the incantation.

Ron regretted it very much, "If I had known, I wouldn't have pestered Bagir to ask questions!" ”

Harry's nose twitched, "I smell it!" It's like Dudley's stinky socks mixed with a dirty public toilet! ”

Then he shut his mouth.

Because, a low grunt and the sound of huge feet dragging on the ground are getting louder and louder.

Bajir directly pulled out his wand, and the [Dragon Knight] appeared.

He didn't panic, and even had time to complain in his heart, "Really, I was going to use the [Mantra Connoisseur] and the Killing Curse. It seems that the only way to change the plan is to change. The [Dragon Knight] with the troll's beard as the core of the staff may be more suitable. ”