Harry Potter: Glory of the King

Ona didn’t think that fireball was more powerful—but because of biological instincts’ fear of flames. Sure enough, when the troll found that fireball was not harmful, but was extremely insulting, it bent down and picked it up. Wooden sticks.

Ona was not idle either, the chaotic fire was released, and the troll was forced to stun, and then the blazing brilliance continued to keep up! Suddenly the smell became stronger, Ona frowned, and molecular movements intensified under high temperature conditions, but unfortunately, I don’t know if the skill level is too low or the skin on the monster is too tough, even though the so-called clothing on his body. They were all scorched, but the trolls didn't seem to be seriously injured, but the sticks were mostly scorched, and flames still attached, making them look more fierce.

With a sigh, Ona's wand turned into a two-handed long stick, and then decisively rushed towards the opponent.

The troll was worried that he couldn't get close to Ona, so he swept the stick directly! Ona had already used venting defensive posture, and also chanted the body protection spell, followed by a fight and charge, and then the swept of the wooden club turned over and jumped up. If so, Ona felt that the shield on his body was still broken, but it did not hurt him.

With the wooden stick in his hand unchanged, Ona rushed to the monster and activated the power of the saint! The troll found that it was bound by a strange thing, Ona did not hesitate, and a wishful golden hoop smashed it down! The troll was dizzy again.

"Is he still human?!" Harry and Ron swallowed, too strong!

It’s just that although these attacks were effective against the trolls, they failed to cause more damage. Ona reluctantly turned the stick back into a wand, and then raised the wand to use if someone was stunned, knocking the troll back, but bound for time. It hasn't arrived yet, so the troll just stepped back a bit, and Ona took the opportunity to return to his place.

Is it still the only way to rely on the stick in the hands of the trolls? Ona hesitated, and at this time, the time for restraint was up, and the troll rushed towards Ona.

"Humph!" Ona struck out with a slap, a purple long sword suddenly appeared on the head of the giant monster and stab at the opponent. This one actually worked! Smite is an impact on the soul of a creature, and although the giant monster has a tyrannical body, but its soul is weak, this blow directly injured it severely and fell to the ground unable to fight.

Ona looked at the giant monster crashing to the ground in surprise, feeling a little underestimated the summoner skills.

"Ona!" shouted the two girls in the room. When they heard the roar, they hurriedly wanted to come out, but Ona locked the door behind it. This door seemed to have a reverse opening curse, regardless of Hermione and How did Glory use Arahho to open it, and he still doesn’t move—yes, this is a women’s bathroom, and it wouldn’t be nice if any reckless wizard breaks in—as for why the key is on the door, maybe it’s because it’s been a long time. Similar situations have occurred, so there is no purpose to collect the keys.

Ona noticed that the system had sent a prompt confirming that the troll was defeated, and then the door was opened.

"Oh my God!" Hermione and Glory were still wondering why the smell of the bathroom was getting heavier, only to realize that it was caused by the trolls as soon as they left the door. "Did you just wrestle with it?"

Glory looked at his younger brother in shock-even though he knew that his younger brother must have a hidden secret, but could he single out a mountain monster? She still couldn't imagine, let alone Hermione.

Onayun glanced at the two girls lightly, and then said: "Let's leave here first..."

But how could there be such a big movement just now that no one noticed it? Professor McGonagall arrived first, followed by Snape, and Quirrell at the end. Quirrell only glanced at the troll, then let out a weak sob, slumped on the floor on one side, and held his chest tightly.

Snape bent over to look at the troll, and Professor McGonagall looked at the three Ona. This was the first time McGonagall showed such annoyance to these three top students, and her lips were pale.

"What kind of trick are you playing when you fall down?" Professor McGonagall said, with cold anger in his voice. Harry and Ron rushed out: "Professor!"

"Okay! Even you guys are here!" Professor McGonagall became even more angry. "Fortunately, you are not killed by it. Why don't you stay in the dormitory honestly?"

"No, it's not like that!" Harry said hurriedly, "Ona and the others came to the bathroom before Professor Quirrell notified them, so they didn't know about the trolls. Ron and I wanted to notify them, so it depends on the result. Go to Ona and defeat the trolls!"

Snape quickly glanced at everyone with a compelling look, and said nothing.

"What are you talking about?" Professor McGonagall suddenly found a blind spot. "You said-Ona-defeated it alone?"

"Yes!" Ron glanced at Ona with some admiration. "He locked Glory and the others in the bathroom and defeated the troll alone!"

"Have you all seen it?" Professor McGonagall said for a long time.

"Yes!" Harry and Ron said hastily.

Ona had a headache, he didn't expect that Harry and Ron would run into his battle with the trolls. Professor Quirrell stared at Ona closely, his eyes with a hint of inexplicable meaning.

"It's a fluke," Ona said flatly, "I have nowhere to go."

"Oh-if so..." Professor McGonagall stared at them and said in a deep thought. "Since you didn't come to fight the monsters on purpose, I should give Gryffindor five points. Now you'd better go back to the Gryffindor Tower as soon as possible. Everyone is enjoying the Halloween dinner in your academy."

"Wait a minute." Snape glanced at the potion residue on the ground and couldn't help but speak. "This is what you use?"

Ona nodded: "This bottle of potion is a product I accidentally obtained from making a potion. There are not a few bottles in total."

"Interesting thing." Snape looked at Ona. "I seem to have discovered a new potion-a potion of slowness that works well?"

"Yes." Ona admitted.

"Yeah." Professor Snape nodded. "You have a talent for potions."

"Okay, Ona." Professor McGonagall interrupted Professor Snape. "I still have to say that you are lucky. Few first-year students can compete with an adult troll-and have seriously injured it. I will inform Professor Dumbledore about this, and you will go back now. Right."

Ona and the others left without saying a word. They breathed a sigh of relief until they finally could not smell the stench on the troll after they were up two flights of stairs.

"Oh my God!" Harry and Ron couldn't help it for the first time. "Ona! Are you so strong?"

"What the **** happened?" Although Glory and Hermione were close, they were shut by the door. There was no idea how Ona defeated the trolls, only the explosion and the howling of the trolls were heard.

"You don't know!" Harry said excitedly. Because he and Ron were so far away, he and Ron didn't know many details, but when Glory and Hermione heard that Ona rushed to the troll once, both The girl turned pale, surrounded Ona from left to right. "How? Are you okay? Is there any injury?"

"No." Ona left her sister and Hermione to check, and ignored Hermione's little hands resting on his abdominal muscles. "You know." This sentence was spoken in Chinese, so Hermione and Glory understood immediately and didn't ask much.

"What did you just say?" Harry and Ron were circled.

"Nothing." Ona smiled. "These things are the secrets of our family-Glory's grandfather and I are Chinese wizards-I used some of the props he left to win."