A bizarre adventure at Hogwarts

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The time for the feast soon arrived, the restaurant was decorated with tens of thousands of decorations, and the entire hall was as golden as the legendary old nest of the tasteless money-hungry dragons.

Countless bats fluttered across the walls and ceiling, and a number of choreographers gathered together, like a low dark cloud, hovering above the table, making the candles in the pumpkin’s belly flicker.

“Oh ~ Merlin is on top… How beautiful this is…”

Harry couldn’t help but let out an exclamation of dirt buns.

Growing up in the Dursleys, he had never had a happy holiday, even on his own birthday, it was already a great good thing to receive an old dress from Uncle Vernon, and now to dine in such a palatial auditorium was something that he had never dared to think of before…

“Harry… Converge a bit, Malfoy is laughing at you! ”

Joshua opened his mouth to remind Harry that he was already a bit out of the blue.

Harry’s face was hot, and he naturally looked over to the Slytherin, where the annoying blond wizard was indeed smiling with his two henchmen.

“Hey… Let’s ignore him, eat and eat… To be honest, I deliberately kept my stomach at noon, and it is said that Hogwarts will have an unusually rich dinner every holiday… Hope the things on the table will satisfy me in a while… Otherwise I’d kill George…”

Joshua heard the names of the Weasley twins and unconsciously twitched the corners of his mouth.

“Well… Let’s find a place to sit first… lest there be no place to sit when the time comes…”

The three of them found an empty seat and sat down, and as soon as their buttocks touched the stool, the corresponding silver cutlery appeared in front of them.

In the center of the table is a huge pile of food.

In terms of food types alone, the food on the table is divided into: potatoes and potato products, cheese products, all kinds of pudding, bacon and fish barbecue, various breads, and then a variety of strange vegetable juices.

Joshua had a hard time understanding why there was such a strange juice as pumpkin juice, because in his opinion, instead of drinking a large glass of sticky yellow liquid, it was better to drink a large bucket of Coke with the intention of getting fat…

Joshua was worrying about picking a potato with skin on it when Professor Quirrell burst into the dining room, his large scarf crooked over his head, his face full of horror.

Everyone stared at him, only to see him hurriedly run to Joshua’s table, lean over the chair Joshua was sitting on, panting as if he had just run a marathon, barely standing on Joshua’s shoulders.

“Trolls – in underground classrooms – I thought the headmaster should know.”

After that, he threw himself on the floor and walked over.

The restaurant was a mess. Professor Dumbledore couldn’t let out several piercing fireworks explosions from the head of his cane before everyone fell silent.

“Prefect,” he said in a deep voice, “immediately lead the students of your academy to the dormitories and the teachers take action!” Go check around the castle! And also…. Mr. Joestar, you and someone will bring Professor Quirrell over first…”

Joshua looked puzzled.

In fact, he originally planned to sneak out tonight to kill the troll, how is it also a rare opportunity to fight in the early stage, so he solved Hermione’s problem early, at least she was not scared by Ron to cry and would not run to the girls’ bathroom, and she could concentrate when she singled out the troll…

But Quirrell, what’s going on? Pour yourself specifically? Isn’t this just adding to your own blockage?!

Percy hurried over and grabbed Ron’s shoulder with one hand.

“Hmm… Ron… And Harry, you two help Joshua carry Professor Quirrell over, I’ll lead someone to the common room first, you guys remember to follow…”

Percy, as a prefect, had to take the student team with him, so he could only hastily arrange for the two of them to help Joshua, and then hurried away.

“Come with me and don’t get separated, first-graders as long as you listen to my orders, you don’t have to be afraid of any trolls, follow me closely.” Flash, first grader to pass please forgive me, I’m the prefect”

Joshua looked at the two friends with black lines on their faces and shrugged his shoulders, “Then what… Come on, moved… Two working boys. ”

So the group of three lifted Professor Quirrell, Harry lifted Quirrell’s upper body, Ron moved Quirrell’s two legs, Joshua moved Quirrell’s third…

Ahem, ahem, Joshua carried Quirrell’s ass eggs…

I don’t know if it’s the reason why Voldemort possessed Quirrell, this old boy is very heavy, obviously lean and lean, and moved him to the teacher’s seat and almost didn’t tire out the three of them!

Joshua lowered him to the ground, his unkind gaze wandering back and forth over the back of his head, sometimes he really wanted to rip off the rotten cloth from his head at once, so that Dumbledore and Voldemort had a touching teacher-student meeting.

“Oh… The children… You’ve been a great help, now hurry back to the lounge.” ”

Dumbledore said so, but his eyes did not pay attention to the three of them, he was now standing tall, in the center of the dispatch of the students of the various houses to leave in an orderly manner.

“Hmm… Professor, I look at Professor Quirrell like this, do you want us to send him to the hospital? ”

Joshua’s eyes rolled, ready to add some blockage to Quirrell.

Didn’t you old boy want to make some mess to grab the Philosopher’s Stone?

All right! Then I’ll let people look at you first! See what moths you can play!

Dumbledore lowered his head, his tall figure making him look majestic.

“Nope… You’re just kids, you can’t walk around school like this at a time like this…”

If it weren’t for picking his nose, it would seem rude, Joshua would have gotten started by now.

“Huh? Are you kidding, principal? Hogwarts is the safest place in the country… It’s just a troll, I think it can completely stop a group of student teams from brushing it alone… Just because Professor Quirrell suddenly fell into a coma and had to bother so much? Oh no…”

As soon as Joshua’s voice fell, Ron and Harry immediately panicked, the two looked at each other, and at the same time pressed Joshua’s head.

“I’m sorry! Mr. Principal! Joshua he is talking nonsense again! Let’s go! ”

(Thanks to Mr. White Wolf, Mr. Master Brother for the flowers…) Recently, as long as there is no class, I wake up at 11 o’clock… It’s not going to work like this… ）_

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