Bizarre adventures at Hogwarts

The time for the feast soon came, the restaurant was decorated with tens of thousands of decorations, and the whole hall was golden like the legendary old nest of tasteless money-greedy dragons.

Countless bats fluttered across the walls and ceilings, and many choreographers gathered together, like low clouds, circling above the dining table, making the candle flames in the pumpkin’s belly flicker.

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

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

He had never happily celebrated a single holiday since he was a child in the Dursleys, even if it was his own birthday, it was already a great thing to receive an old dress from Uncle Vernon, and now to be able to eat in such a palatial auditorium was something that he could not have imagined before…

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

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

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

“Shhh Let’s ignore him, eat and eat… To be honest, I deliberately left my stomach at noon, and it is said that Hogwarts will have an unusually hearty dinner every holiday… I hope that in a while the things on the table will satisfy me… Otherwise I’ll 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 I get it…”

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 pile of food.

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

It was hard for Joshua to understand 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 barrel of Coke with the intention of getting fat…

Joshua was worrying that he had picked a potato with a skin when Professor Quirrell suddenly burst into the dining room, his large scarf crooked over his head and a look of horror on his face.

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

“Trolls – in the underground classroom – I thought the principal should know.”

After that, he fell headlong on the floor and went over.

The restaurant was suddenly in chaos. Professor Dumbledore had to make several piercing fireworks explosions from the head of his staff before everyone quieted down.

“Prefect,” he said in a low voice, “immediately lead the students of your academy to the dormitory, teachers and take action!” Go check out all over the castle! And also…. Mr. Joestar, you and someone carry Professor Quirrell over first…”

Joshua looked confused.

In fact, he originally planned to sneak out and kill the troll, how it was also a rare opportunity to fight in the early stage, so he solved Hermione’s problem early, at least she was not provoked 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 specifically to yourself? Isn’t this just blocking yourself?!

Percy hurried over, grabbing Ron’s shoulder with one hand.

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

Percy, as a prefect, led the student team, so he could only hastily arrange for the two of them to help Joshua, and then left in a hurry.

“Follow me and don’t get separated, first-year students, as long as you listen to my orders, you don’t have to be afraid of any trolls, follow me closely.” Dodge, please forgive the first grader for passing, I’m the prefect”

Joshua looked at the two friends with black lines on their faces and shrugged his shoulders, “What… Come on, moved… Two migrant workers. ”

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, 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 he almost didn’t exhaust the three of him when he moved him to the teacher’s seat!

Joshua lowered him to the ground, his unkind gaze roaming back and forth on the back of his head, and sometimes he really wanted to rip the rag off his head at once, so that Dumbledore could have a touching meeting with Voldemort.

“Oh… The children… You guys are really helpful, now hurry back to the lounge. ”

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

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

Joshua rolled his eyes, ready to add a little blockage to Quirrell.

Isn’t your old boy trying to make some trouble to grab the Philosopher’s Stone?

All right! Then I’ll let people watch you first! See what moth you can play!

Dumbledore lowered his head, and his tall figure made 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, and Joshua is now all up to it.

“Huh? Principal, are you kidding? Hogwarts is the safest place in the country… It’s just a troll, I think I can stop a group of students from brushing it alone… Just because Professor Quirrell suddenly fell into a coma, it took so much effort? No, okay…”

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

“Sorry! Mr. Principal! Joshua he is talking nonsense again! Here we go! ”

(Thanks to Mr. White Wolf and Mr. Master 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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