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Chapter 47 Pig Teammates Harry and Ron

Dong-dong-dong-dong-dong-

Hera raised his head and looked at the door. A twelve feet tall, dull and dull skin, grey like granite, with a huge and stupid body like a pile of gravel, with a small head like a cocoa bean.

The troll is the troll that Hera just brought back with Qiluo.

"Damn it, why are you here?" Hera cursed in a low voice.

Hermione obviously noticed it, and she rubbed it inward again like a frightened little rabbit, pressing it against the wall.

Hera sighed and took out his wand from his pocket. Even if he was exposed, even if Quirrell found that he had not gone to the fourth floor as planned, he could not accept the student being hurt in front of him.

This is his responsibility as a professor.

Well, Hera completely forgot that he was just a coach assistant.

Hera raised his wand and blocked Hermione's face. The wand was aimed at the monster and shouted a spell in his mouth: "Break..."

But after just half of the chanting, the spell was interrupted.

The bathroom door slammed and closed, making a loud noise. Hermione screamed in time, directly interrupting Hera's spell.

"Damn!" Hera couldn't help but whisper. Which damn bastard was closing the door outside?

Then, in the eyes of the two and a giant monster, a lock sound came from the door.

The troll turned his head and looked at her sitting on the ground with Hermione, with an ugly smile on her face and a disgusting smell. He grabbed a thick wooden stick in his hand, which was dragged on the ground because of its long arms.

"There are many obstacles!" Hera whispered softly, trying to block the giant's pace, but due to the giant's high magic resistance, the effect was really not obvious enough.

Hera glanced back at Hermione who was curled up in the corner, her face pale as if it were the ghost of Barrow, a blood man.

Sure enough, it seems that I am about to be exposed.

Hera found that his obstacles were full of no actual effect on the trolls, and even made the trolls more excited and their pace became much faster.

"Sure enough, I still have to..."

A young man suddenly sounded in the female bathroom, Hermione's eyes widened, looking at the place where the sound was made in disbelief.

“Hera…”

Hermione listened to the voice and suddenly felt like she had a backbone in her heart, no longer screaming loudly as feared as before.

Only after she said something, the bathroom door was opened and two small figures rushed in.

When Hera saw the two figures, he almost turned into an irritable old woman, and almost pulled their collars and asked them why they were causing trouble.

Harry Potter and his little friend Ron Weasley, two stupid Gryffindor stupid lions!

It's really full of "courage"!

Two first-grade wizards, probably only know the most basic floating spell and transforming spell, dare to rush in directly to face the monster?

Hermione also looked at the two people at the door with her cheeks tense, turned her head and looked at the location where Hera made the sound before, and said quickly and quietly:

"Professor, although I don't know why, I will keep it secret for you."

Hermione's face still had tears, but somehow, it made Hera feel particularly at ease...

How is that possible!!!

This is a giant monster!

What are you two here to do?

Are you a death sentence?

Hera sighed and tightened his cloak. It seemed that there was no way to deal with the giant monster quietly. If he dragged it down, God knows whether the giant monster would just kill the savior with a stick?

In that case, Dumbledore would probably give himself a Avada to eat a big melon.

The boy who survived the disaster with high expectations was actually killed by a stupid monster waving a wooden stick.

I'm afraid Voldemort would wake up laughing when he was sleeping in the middle of the night.

“There are many obstacles!”

"Destroy your weapons!"

After two spells, the giant monster's wooden stick flew directly to the corner of the bathroom. It scratched its little head like a cocoa bean, and its face was full of doubts. Why did its wooden stick fly away by itself?

This is unscientific!

It looked at Hermione who was huddling in the corner, turned around and turned around to rush in Harry and Ron. Seeing the wands in their hands. Even if the monster had a pitiful brain capacity, it knew that it must have been done by the two wizards holding wands!

What? The little wizard doesn’t have such “high-level” magic?

Compared to the trolls' twelve feet tall, the little wizard and the adult wizard were about the same size in his eyes. Anyway, they would just turn into meat paste with one stick, and they would just be able to eat enough, while the other would not eat enough.

"Damn it!" Although Harry couldn't figure out the situation, he was still very clear about the situation in front of him. Hermione seemed to be in a 'desperate situation'!

As a brave Gryffindor, how can you put your classmates in a dangerous environment?

I don’t know where the courage came from. After Harry finished calling, he grabbed a faucet next to him and smashed it hard at the monster’s little head.

The troll's eyes stopped moving between Harry and Hermione. It seemed to be determined, turning around clumsyly, blinking his little eyes foolishly, trying to see where the sound came from.

It didn't even hesitate and locked Harry directly, sure that Harry was the 'culprit' who just threw him with the faucet.

"Hey, big fool!" Ron also shouted from the other side, throwing a metal tube at the monster.

Hera looked at the clumsy battle between Harry and Ron, shook his head in disappointment. He was very disappointed. He happened to talk about the monsters and the students of Gryffindor today...

Sure enough, Harry's talent is not about learning. If Harry listens carefully, he should try to attract the monsters into the corridor with Ron, and then take advantage of the monster's unsightly brain to use the tactics of flying kites to consume them.

Instead of fighting in a narrow space like this.

In the terrain of the bathroom, even if the giant monster has no head and directly rotates and waves his hands like a gyro, he can send these three little wizards to Melin.

It seems that I have left too little homework.

Hera secretly made up his mind to increase the length of Gryffindor's paper by three inches.

However, it is obvious that Hera has overestimated the combat power of the monster. It is really like a stupid person...

No, it's just a stupid fool.

He was actually tricked by Harry and Ron. For a moment, he didn't know who to attack. He took two steps towards Ron, and was attracted by Harry, and took two steps towards Harry.

In ancient times, the King of Qin walked around the pillar, but now there are giant monsters circling in place.

"Come here! Run, run!" Harry grabbed the gap and shouted at Hermione, trying to pull her towards the door. Hermione hesitated for a moment and looked at Hera's position.

Although he could not be seen, she knew that Hera was there.
Chapter completed!
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