The monster is crazy!

It roared and rushed towards Ron.

Brutal collision!

Ron pressed against the wall tightly, his face pale, and his whole body trembled in fear.

He has no way out.

The figure of the monster is getting closer and closer.

The ground is shaking!

Ron closed his eyes in fear, as if he had imagined that he was hit into a meat paste by a troll.

"There are many obstacles!" Hera whispered, and used all his strength to cast the obstacle curse that might be the most effective in his life.

The monster staggered and fell to his knees.

A foul smell of smelly socks and a public toilet that was never cleaned was penetrated by Ron's nostrils.

Not just the smell, Ron was drooled by the trolls.

At this moment, his body was covered with the saliva of the giant monster.

"Huh!" Ron made a disgusting voice.

Harry thought Ron was hit by a troll, but he didn't know what he was thinking. Harry did something very brave but very stupid.

He rushed forward and hugged the monster's neck from behind with his arms.

Hera covered his forehead in despair. What is Harry doing?

Didn't you see that you had been blocked by your obstacle spell and you had already fainted when you hit the wall?

In fact, the troll would not feel Harry hanging on him, even if it was in a state of sane.

But what if a long wooden stick happened to be inserted into its nose?

The monster seemed to be forced to undergo a nucleotide test and directly poked into its nasopharynx.

Of course it is impossible to feel without feeling.

Everyone insists on breathing the sweet air freely, why is it forced to take a test?

The monster roared in pain and twisted his body, but fortunately, there was no wooden stick in his hand, so there was no need to worry that it would hit Harry.

But even if the monster has a wooden stick, it will not hit its head, right?

After all, Harry hangs at the back of its neck.

Despite its shaking and struggling as hard as possible, Harry still hugged him tightly. The giant monster would throw him off at any time, then grabbed him, picked up the wooden stick and gave him a terrible blow.

"Professor!" Hermione was stunned and screamed, plopped onto the floor. She didn't know why Hera didn't take action yet.

Ron also took out his wand and subconsciously recited a spell that might be the only one he knew: "Yugadimuleviosa!"

Hera would definitely not watch Harry and Ron get hurt, he just felt that Harry needed some lessons.

At least let him know that when facing danger, rushing up stupidly is equivalent to giving away a head.

Of course, Harry can't really give him a head.

If Harry's head was given, Hera's head would probably be gone.

"Torn to pieces!" A hidden voice sounded at the same time as Ron's floating spell, only Hermione, who was slightly closer, could hear it.

I don’t know how Ron’s curse was released, but it was turned into a wooden stick that had been shot down by your weapon.

The wooden stick suddenly flew up from the corner, rose high and into the air, like a precisely guided missile, turned around and smashed straight towards the monster's little head.

A shocking explosion made.

The monster swayed in place and fell face down on the floor, rumbling, shaking the whole room.

It just covered the huge wound that was hit by the 'broken bone' on it.

Hera heard the sudden loud footsteps from the corridor outside, checked the magical curse on his body again, and then tiptoed towards the corner, trying his best to hide, otherwise the person who came to find himself.

The professor at Hogwarts is not a dry meal, the magical mantra...

The magical body mantra can only hide a person's body, but the smell, sound, and breath cannot be hidden.

Hera had no confidence to slip out from under the noses of several professors.

Eighty percent of them were found in the corridor, and then they were treated as an intruder who led the monster into the castle and directly crossed the corridor.

A song for yourself...

So Hera could only try her best to hide in the corner.

then......

Hermione felt the rustling sound of clothes rubbing beside him.

"Professor Hera?"

Hermione asked in a low voice, looking at Harry and Ron, who were stepping on the trolls, as if they had defeated the trolls, and they didn't notice Hera's existence at all.

Even Hermione's existence was forgotten.

Hera's body stiffened when she heard Hermione's voice, and she seemed to be exposed...

According to Hermione's personality, he will definitely tell the professors that he is here, right?

Hera was about to speak for Hermione to help keep it a secret when suddenly a violent sound of hitting the door came.

Professor McGonagall rushed into the room quickly. As a professor of transformation, she actually had many magical organs that destroyed the magic organs, and the bathroom door was directly bombarded into pieces by a spell.

Hera held his breath carefully. Professor McGonagall was difficult to deal with, but seeing the person behind her, Hera had a headache even more - Professor Snape.

At the end, Quirrell was next to him, and there was a familiar old man with silver-haired and silver-bearded one, Dumbledore.

Well... Although Hera had already told Qilo's combat plan and Dumbledore, Dumbledore was still a little worried about Qilo. If Qilo took advantage of the gap to cause trouble and harm the students.

What should I do?

If he hadn't known that there was a Voldemort hanging on Quirrell before, although he was a little strange, Dumbledore wouldn't have doubted him too much.

But now... Hera deeply doubted that Dumbledore had already ptsd, and as long as Dumbledore or Fox could not observe Quirrell's movements for a moment, he would be anxious.

If Voldemort really did something in school, Dumbledore would have been extremely likely to be impeached.

What is the use of a principal who cannot even protect students?

As for the candidate for the next principal?

Lucius Malfoy always felt that he was quite suitable.

However, facing the three professors and the Black and White Demon King, Hera only felt cold sweat on his forehead.

This is too exciting!

"Wuwuwu..." After entering the room, Kiro just glanced at the monster, then let out a weak sob, sat on a toilet, and grabbed his chest tightly.

Real Hogwarts version of Lin Daiyu.

Snape bent down to check the situation of the monster, fiddled it twice, his lips tightly pursed together, and shook his head at Dumbledore.

Dumbledore nodded thoughtfully, not in a hurry to say anything more, but the blue eyes behind the half-moon lenses scanned the bathroom.

The last look was frozen in Hera's position.
Chapter completed!