Living peacefully at Hogwarts

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Listening to the movement outside the door, Hermione and Pansy were angry at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and no one would bow their heads to show weakness.But other people, such as those Slytherin girls and Harry and Ron, were not so "come" anymore, and the quail seemed to be at the end.

Of course, they also held magic wands in their hands-this is the only thing that can bring a sense of security right now.

"Harry, what shall we do?"

The sound of footsteps outside the door seemed to be getting closer, and Ron panicked, shaking Harry's arm frantically, as if the giant monster's footsteps were not in the corridor, but in his heart.

"I do not know either."

Harry squeezed a word through his teeth in a low voice, his face extremely ugly.

After all, they are just first-year freshmen who have just entered a few months, and there is really no way to face this situation.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a loud noise broke the last line of defense in Harry and the others.

That is the movement from next door...

In other words, the troll has arrived not far from the door!

"babble!"

Started by the movement, Pansy trembled and made a sound that even she herself felt was extremely strange.

Subconsciously grabbing Hermione's robe next to her, her wand trembling high up, swayed like a small tree branch blown by the wind.

"Calm down the little princess, now is not the time to shout!"

In fact, Hermione wanted to call, but Pansy was a step faster than her.

Looking at the hand holding on to her robe with disgust, she took a deep breath and began to desperately recall the spell she had learned so far.

"Humph!"

Consciously losing his temper, Pansy removed his hand in annoyance, his cheeks flushed.

Some things can be done, but recognition is impossible.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The monster's footsteps became louder and clearer.

The people in the women's bathroom bit their lips, quietly waiting for the verdict of fate.

They prayed silently, holding the last trace of luck like a straw that was floating on the water.

Unfortunately, reality is always cruel.

"boom!"

The blouse stick in the hands of the monster completely shattered all fantasy.

"Uh!"

The sawdust fluttered, the fragments splattered, and the troll began to roar frantically.

"Ah!" "Help!" "Mom, help me!"

Hope was shattered, and the psychological defenses of the little wizards completely collapsed, and they screamed.

Even Hermione and Pansy, who had been fighting against each other before, temporarily forgot their relationship and hugged each other subconsciously.

"Boom boom!"

There was another bang on the club, and the bathroom door couldn't stand the devastation, and a big hole was quickly broken.

A scent of dead fish mixed with garlic rushed into everyone's nose, making people want to vomit.

But no one is paying attention to that little thing anymore, because the troll has got an arm through the hole!

"what!"

Hermione deserves to be a lion school student with "reckless" in her bones. Looking at the thick gray-skinned arm in front of her, she screamed and waved her wand randomly, shooting out a series of sparks.

"Zila Zila."

Not to mention, this trick is quite useful.The troll was in pain and really retracted his arm.

"Huh~"

Pansy and the others let out a sigh of relief.

But after only a few seconds of happiness, the enraged monster beat the wooden door of the bathroom with a stick again.

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The wooden door that had originally broken open was simply torn apart this time, and a group of undefended little wizards were exposed to the sight of the monster.

"Roar!"

With a roar of excitement, the ugly monster had a bloodthirsty grin on his mouth!

"It's over."

Looking back at his short life like a revolving lantern, Harry stared at misty eyes, unwilling to his heart.

Not long after he came out of the staircase cubicle and saw the vast magical world, did it just end in a hurry and died in the hands of monsters?

Do not!

He don't want this!

"Yugadim Leviosa!"

Fear and unwillingness reached a certain limit and then bottomed out. Harry roared and shouted the only spell he had mastered in the unbelievable eyes of his friend Ron.

Levitating spell!

"Om!"

The power of the spell acted on the short cedar stick of the troll, causing the stick to shift a little.

Taking advantage of the troll's dull brain still didn't understand what was going on, Hermione shot it, still her best "spark curse".

"what!"

As the situation changed, Ron squeezed his thigh and raised his old wand with tears.

Unfortunately, Mr. Weasley didn't think of any spells.In a panic, he caught a glimpse of a mop for cleaning in the corner of the bathroom...

"I fought with you!"

Ron was really timid when he was timid, but he was also really timid when he was reckless.

Once you get on top, you can't take care of that much.

He yelled and picked up the mop, and rushed towards the monster in three steps and two steps!

Pansy and the Slytherin girls looked silly.

"Roar!"

At first, he almost couldn't hold the weapon firmly, and then he was sneaked into his eyes by sparks, and the monster was angry in his heart.

It's not over yet. Taking advantage of his eyes closed, someone hit him on the knee?

No, this is unbearable!

Wielding the wooden stick, the troll closed his eyes and attacked randomly, but it was painful for Ron, who was staring at the troll's next attack.

The gale whistling in the ears, the chill rushed down the back of his head.Mr. Weasley jumped down, dodged the deadly stick dangerously and dangerously, and slumped on the ground in an embarrassing manner.

Upon seeing this, Harry and Hermione were extremely anxious.

Ron is in danger!

"Yugadim Leviosa."

At this moment, a few untidy but clear spells rang in their ears.

Those Slytherin girls!

In fact, Pansy and the others don't want to interfere if they can.

It's a pity that the giant monster is stuck at the door of the bathroom like a wall. They can't escape even if they want to.

In desperation, several people had no choice but to join the battle by offering the "floating curse" once praised by Professor Flitwick, just like Harry.

With the help of Pansy's people, Harry's pressure was reduced, and Ron also recovered a small life when the troll was at a loss.

"Hold on, we must not stop!"

Although scared, Hermione's mind was still sober.

She knew that the current "advantage" was just a false "advantage."

Once slackened, the troll will mercilessly wave a stick and hammer them one by one into meatloaf!

"Do your own thing!"

After hearing this, Pansy gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, daring not to relax his control of magic.

Judging the time and judging the situation is their Slytherin's strong point, and they need a Gryffindor to talk?