Harry potter catastrophe

"Yingardium Leviosa!" Carney pointed his wand at the feathers on the table in front of him, ignoring his arm movements, simply and crudely.

Carney controlled the feathers to fly, making sure they were flying, not floating.

Carney controlled the feather to circle around the classroom several times, and finally hovered above Neville's head.

"Very good, very good!" Professor Flitwick shouted excitedly, "Mr. Carney Strand can already control floating objects freely. That is a deeper use of the Levitation Curse."

"Ten points from Gryffindor!"

Carney smiled at the professor. It was so easy to score points, but he was still at the bottom. There was nothing he could do about it. Slytherin was so perverted that someone could actually score points in the History of Magic class.

That's history. The whole class was about boring stuff, long talks, which witch was burned to death in that year, who did what in that year, what contributions they made, and what achievements they made. These are just boring to listen to.

Because of his big head, Carney's History of Magic classes were all taken in one fell swoop.

Gryffindor obviously doesn't have such a capable person, and in the Potions class, Snape even gave some tricks to the students in their house, and Gryffindor's points were kept as tight as before.

Just for the few rounds just now, the consumption of Carney's magic power can be ignored. After all, this is a feather, and such a light object can float for a while by just blowing on it.

After Carney completed the extra-point task for this lesson, he had nothing to do, and his mind began to wander again.

He was more worried about the troll that appeared tonight, whether he would go or not. And Hermione, whether he should hold her back later or wait to go to the women's room to save her.

He didn't have much feelings for Hermione, a little at first. After all, the first-year Hermione was quite cute, but her character and temper were really hard to describe. She was arrogant, liked to order people, and behaved in an unruly manner.

He is from an absolutely correct perspective of reason, and he also likes to pursue perfection. He is excellent in all subjects, and his cute appearance is of no use.

Everyone has something wrong with them.

Ron also has a lot of bad habits, he is lazy, does not like to learn, and has no ambition. It is not his temper that limits him, but himself.

Harry doesn't have that, but he is sometimes led astray by Ron. Everything else is fine. Harry doesn't talk about his parents and the security door. His family situation is worse than Ron's, but not like Ron's.

As expected, the children of the poor become the masters early.

Hey, we are still children, and it is normal to have shortcomings.

I used to lack nothing but money.

Now, I am no longer short of money and have no shortcomings. My whole person has been sublimated╮(╯▽╰)╭.

Looking at it this way, Ron and Hermione are really a good match!

In the first two years, Hermione and Harry thought they could make it, but then Cho Chang came along and Harry was out.

And it feels like they all became disabled later on. Oh my god, will all righteous people become ugly?

Draco Malfoy is actually more handsome. As expected, he is so handsome that he is a villain. Then I will be a villain.

Wait, Voldemort is a great villain, but he has lost his nose, eyebrows and hair. It’s too scary. I don’t want to be a villain.

Wait a minute, Draco Malfoy later changed his ways, so I will also be a bad guy at the beginning, but then he changed his ways and turned into a good guy. Perfect! He has maintained his appearance and is wearing the clothes of justice.

All beauties are at my fingertips, and all of them cannot escape from my grasp, hahahahaha!

I passed it, but now I am still young, my thinking is a bit forward, and my hair has not even grown.

In the end, Carney couldn't figure out the reason. The troll must have gone to see it and swiped it to get points. Now Gryffindor has the highest points and the last.

If we don't save it, Lao Deng won't be able to come back. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, maybe even with experience.

As for Hermione, just let it go and intercept the troll before it reaches the women's room. It's a comfort or something. I have no experience and can't do it. Goodbye! (Diaosi)

After Charms class, as soon as Carney and Neville came out, they saw Hermione lowering her head and bumping into Harry as she hurried away.

"What happened to Hermione?" Neville asked.

"Who knows..." Ron said with a hint of uneasiness in his voice, and he looked at Carney specifically.

"What's wrong?" Carney said strangely.

"Kani, you are so awesome without showing off, and you are so arrogant." Ron said, "You often help us complete our homework, unlike some people who are arrogant and show off."

⊙▽⊙Hmm? Was I being praised? He just said something that made Hermione cry. It feels like I was indirectly involved in making Hermione cry.

You can't use me as a case of mocking Hermione, sin, sin, Amitabha, good people will be remembered no matter what they do.

They didn't see Hermione all afternoon, and there were no afternoon classes. Ron felt a little uneasy all afternoon.

Is it so serious? Drink more hot water? Isn’t it just a few words said? Although Carney has been here, he is a man who has been here, not a woman, and he doesn’t understand these girls very well.

After class in the afternoon, Carney said goodbye to Harry, Ron and Neville directly. He did not plan to go to the restaurant, fearing that he would not be able to intercept the troll in time and avoid any accidents.

Carney went directly to the corridor on the first floor. He took out his wand, opened his magic sense, and paid attention to every move around him. He was always prepared for who knew whether he would run into Quirrell who had finished releasing the troll.

His location is still some distance from the stairs of the underground classroom, requiring a few turns, and it is also some distance from the bathroom on the first floor. It is an excellent location if the troll wants to use the bathroom.

He didn't want to wait at the stairs. It would be fun to beat the professors when they came over. He would be snatched away by monsters.

When Professor Quirrell entered the troll room, he definitely did not go to the restaurant to tell the other professors immediately. He must have delayed it, the troll must not be in the underground classroom anymore, and then dragged the professors to the underground classroom. The troll could not be in the first place.

Time is resolved to cause maximum disturbance.

What a genius I am! Carney figured out the cause and effect, haha, people who have been here don’t even think about it, their brains are crazy again.

Carney has been squatting for a while, and the restaurant should have started dinner. Carney estimated the time, and sure enough, there was a faint stench in the air, like stinky socks that had not been washed for more than ten days and stinky sweat.

Adds a very strong bad breath smell.

Carney felt a little nauseous when he smelled it, and it took a lot of effort to get used to it.

The giant monster must be coming up, it's nearby, it must be arriving soon. It's true that you smell its stench first and then see its strangeness.

Carney stared at the corner ahead, and a big black figure came out, a monster dragging a giant stick.

The giant monster is twelve feet tall, and its skin is dark green, with a lot of dirt and dirt. Especially on its legs and back, there are some bumps, like granite. This magic resistance and physical resistance are

Did you get the cloak and anti-armor?

The head looks like that, but the mouth is full of yellow and black teeth, and the lips cannot be covered at all. The body is wrapped in some kind of animal skin and is in tatters. The legs are as big as tree stumps, and the huge club is four or five feet long.

Moreover, there are many sharp things on the body of the stick. It feels like a mace, but not so exaggerated. When the stick is struck, the head will look like a watermelon.

"Roar!" When the troll saw Carney, he opened his mouth and shouted, walking towards Carney at a slow speed.

"Condensed water into arrows!" The wand was slightly raised, and four water arrows appeared in front of Carney. Carney was already very good at using this magic.

Four water arrows are the maximum number that can be flexibly controlled at the same time.

Carney's wand pointed directly at the troll, and four arrows flew out. This did not hit the troll's body, but went straight into the troll's eyes.

If you want to break through the defense of giant monsters with water arrows in other places, don't even think about it. The skin is rough and the flesh is thick, so it is difficult to cut with a knife. If you use Qi, it is not necessarily possible, but I have never used it.

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"Ho~ho" the troll roared, throwing away the giant stick in his hand, and touching his head and eyes with both hands.

The eyes were already leaking green liquid, which should be the blood of the troll.

The stupid giant monster had no suspense. All four water arrows shot into the giant monster's eyes, two on each side.

He was previously worried that an arrow might not be able to completely blind him. It seemed like he was completely worried, but it was always right to be careful.

The troll fell into madness and began to use his arms to blast everything around him. Fortunately, there were no portraits hanging on the first floor, otherwise it would have been a disaster. However, the vases, armor, lamps, etc. in the corridor were smashed and scattered in all directions.

"Wingardim Leviosa!"

The giant's big stick was floated up by Carney, and he controlled the stick to fall hard from the ceiling and hit the giant's head.

"Foster, more meaty!"

There seemed to be a voice ringing in Carney's mind. The troll felt a little dizzy on the spot and touched his head.

The stick flew up again and hit hard again.

"Da Bo Q"

The stick flew up again, again.

The monster's head was broken and bleeding, but it was all dark green and not obvious.

This was followed by a few more words, "Go to the weak Q, praise the Q, answer the Q foolishly..."

The giant fell down at the sound, and the stick lost control and fell.

Carney looked down at the soles of his feet out of nowhere, and found that there was no "overlord service", a bad review! The kind that can't be deleted!