"Professor McGonagall! What's wrong with you!"

After all, Professor McGonagall is more important than the students, so after seeing Professor McGonagall faint, many tutors put down their students and squeezed beside Professor McGonagall.

As the tutor left and Professor McGonagall fainted, the scene that had just improved a little, fell into chaos again as the students cried.

"What are you quarreling! Shut up!" Qin Hui, who was upset by the quarrel, shouted loudly and looked at everyone dissatisfiedly.

The students fell into a salute with Qin Hui's shout, and then cried out again after a while of silence.

"Shut up!"

"Boom boom boom..." Hui held his right hand and his powerful thoughts swept the audience, shaking the glass in the canteen and the pumpkin lanterns above everyone's heads.

With Qin Hui's sudden outbreak, these young wizards looked at the messy cafeteria and were so scared that they dared not shout.

"That's right! Shut up and I'll give him to the troll as a gift if anyone is speaking!" Qin Hui looked up at the students, then picked up the wine glass and smiled, "The sky is big and the earth is the biggest, eat the most, sit down and finish the meal first, let's talk about the troll and so on!"

"Uh..." The tutors and students were stunned after hearing Qin Hui's arrangements. I couldn't believe that it was time for this time, and Qin Hui was still like nothing happened.

The quirky Hermione opened her mouth after hearing Qin Hui's words and asked in surprise, "Teacher, there are trolls outside! Don't you let us go back to the dormitory first?"

Qin Hui raised her head slightly and asked with a smile, "Do you can't hear me, or do you think I should listen to you?"

"This..." After hearing Qin Hui's retort, Hermione looked stunned and sat back in her seat with a pout.

"Hmph, what's so amazing? It's just that you are older than me, so you are better than me. It's best that the trolls eat you up, so that's perfect!" Hermione sat in her seat and kept cursing Qin Hui, her little face full of frost.

"Let's talk about what to do? Are you letting the students stay in the cafeteria?" The short-sized fairy professor asked to the other professors in front of him.

After hearing the words of Professor Goblin, the other professors looked at each other, lowered their heads, and no one spoke. After all, it would be fine if the students were safe and sound, but once the students made a mistake, the mentor who came up with the idea would definitely be punished.

Regarding the clear protection of the mentors, the fairy professor sighed helplessly. He did not expect that once these people encountered problems that concern them, they would retreat so quickly and have no principle at all.

However, although these mentors are afraid of getting into trouble, the fairy professor who is about to retire has no such concern.

The fairy professor slapped the table in front of him vigorously, then jumped up and roared, "You're talking, you're mute! What do we do? Professor McGonagall fainted now, so we'll listen to Professor Qin! After all, there may be a lot of trolls outside, so it's not good if they rashly ask the students to go out if they encounter danger!"

Following the words of the Fairy Professor, wearing a pair of thick glasses, Professor Trelawney, who was in charge of teaching divination, whispered, "I don't object to Professor Qin's words, but someone must check the location of the trolls! Otherwise, if those trolls destroy a lot, it will cause huge losses to the academy!"

As Professor Trellone said, the professors looked at each other. After seeing the eager gazes that everyone was looking at, Professor Trellone took two steps back in a slight manner and said weakly, "Why do you look at me? I am a professor of divination, you won't plan to let me trouble with the trolls, right! That's crazy!"

As Professor Trelloney revealed his shortcomings and stood on the same front as him, Mrs. Huo Qi, who taught the flight class, nodded and said in agreement. "I think that if you want to say responsibilities, Mr. Felch, as the safety supervisor, has an unshirkable responsibility! Professor Rocky, who is responsible for teaching the Black Magic Defense Class, is also the best candidate for dealing with trolls. However, Professor Rocky has been shocked by the trolls, so this important task can only be handed over to Mr. Felch!"

"Ahem..." Felch, who was constantly stuffing bread into his mouth, looked like he was sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight. After hearing Mrs. Huo Qi's words, he froze, and then he was choked by the bread stuck in his throat.

The strength of the trolls is acceptable to all the mentors here, but this is acceptable and has a limit. Because although the trolls have poor brains, they are born with magic resistance and amazing physical defense. Once there are too many trolls, even powerful wizards like Dumbledore would not dare to confront them head-on.

"By the way, where is Professor Rocky? He was still here just now, why did he disappear in a blink of an eye!" A black professor pointed in front of him and said to everyone in confusion.

"That's it! Didn't Professor Rocky faint here? Why are people missing?" Everyone looked up and found that Professor Rocky, who was originally lying on the ground, disappeared at some point.

"Professor Rocky! I've suffered!" Professor Snape, wearing a black outfit, looked at the place where Professor Rocky fainted in confusion, and then after pondering for a while, he showed a thoughtful look.

"I'll go out and see, you are here to guard the students." Snape waved his black robe, then pulled out his wand without saying a word and ran towards the gate.

Qin Hui put his hands on the table, looking at Snape who was pushing the door expressionlessly. In fact, when Professor Rocky took advantage of the students' riots and turned into an owl and flew away, Qin Hui had already seen him. Moreover, with the help of the plot, Qin Hui also knew that these trolls were just Rocky put in to divert his sight, so that he could go to the seventh floor to cover up.

But even though I know, Qin Hui didn't take the fight between Voldemort or Hogwarts represented by Dumbledore, and Qin Hui didn't care about it, and it was not just about intervening.

In Qin Hui's opinion, no matter who has the upper hand, it has nothing to do with him. Moreover, even if Voldemort ruled the magic world, Qin Hui was confident that he would not dare to cause trouble for him.

Only the weak will fear existences that are stronger than themselves. In the eyes of these people, Voldemort, who is invincible, is also an optional existence in Qin Hui's eyes. Now Qin Hui is like a god standing in the clouds, smiling at the countless beings under the clouds.

With Qin Hui's confident expression, Hermione looked at Qin Hui, who was sitting in a high position with a smile on her face, and felt that the smile contained something that she couldn't understand.

In fact, what Hermione cannot understand is called the heart of a strong man. It is the confidence that only people who have experienced countless storms will have residual confidence.

Although Hermione, who was still young, didn't know what it was, she couldn't help but think of Dumbledore's words in her heart when she looked at Qin Hui, who seemed to be walking on the earth.

"How great would it be if Professor Qin could be my godfather! If Professor Qin's strength is as god-level as he said, then with his guidance, I can go further on the road of magic!"

Hermione thought about it like this, as if she saw herself standing on the top of all living beings and accepting praises from believers.

"Hermione, Hermione... What are you thinking? You're drooling! Harry told you again but you didn't hear it!" Ron pushed Hermione's arm and pulled Hermione back to reality from her fantasy.

Hermione wiped the saliva from her mouth in embarrassment, blushed and said embarrassedly, "Harry! You're calling me!"

Harry Potter scratched his head and whispered in a low voice, "Yes, the trolls are coming today. I always feel like there is something wrong here!"

"There's a problem!" Hermione sorted out the bun in her ears, and after thinking for a while, she said to Harry in certain ways. "Yes! Harry, I think this is not simple when you say that! President Dumbledore just left in the morning, but ended up having a troll incident at night. It would be a coincidence to say that there is nothing wrong with it!"

"I suspect someone is using the troll's affairs as a cover. The real purpose may be to hide the magic stone hidden in the seventh floor!" Harry said, quietly glanced at Qin Hui, and whispered again; "But I am a little confused now, why is the scene now being muddled, why is he still unmoved here!"

Hermione looked in the direction of Harry's finger, shook her head, and said, "Maybe we guessed wrongly at the beginning! These things may really have nothing to do with Professor Qin!"

"I guessed wrong!" Harry looked at Ron and whispered to the two of them, "It's impossible! Who else has this suspicion except Professor Qin!"
Chapter completed!