Harry Potter: The Martial Arts Professor at Hogwarts

In the depths of the tunnel, where the light could barely be seen, a wizard raised his wand, "Lumos!"

The light instantly lit up half of the carriage, and then with a cold magical light, the wizard with a full beard and scarred eyelids began to tell the story:

I came home from work that day and took the train back to the residential area as usual. There are not so many people in the suburban industrial park, so the train is delayed for more than ten minutes to arrive at the station, which is also a frequent occurrence.

However, the situation was different today, and the train actually arrived at the station more than ten minutes early. It was so dark and the chandelier on the platform was flickering, and I didn't notice the old patches on the train.

But it wasn't a big deal, the night in the suburbs was so cold and there was even a white fog around, I just wanted to get into the carriage as quickly as possible.

There was no one else in that carriage except me. Fortunately, the train should arrive at the target platform sooner than expected.

The seats in the carriage were a little harder than usual, but it was out of the way, and I fell asleep with my head against the window.

But when I woke up, I realized that I was in the middle of a nightmare, a nightmare I had never dreamed of before!

My watch was in turmoil for some reason, all three hands were spinning wildly, as if some magnetic field was interfering with it.

Not only that, but I found the train running in the middle of a red forest. The shadowy canopy of the trees is like the devil's fangs, and the train is like food that is being stuffed into the devil's mouth!

Everything seems so strange except for the cold creepy moon outside the window!

If the moon outside the window were real, I'm sure the train has been running for more than an hour, but there is no sign of stopping!

This is very abnormal! It takes more than an hour to get to the target platform, and the train should slow down slowly instead of continuing at high speed!

My heart was filled with fear and uneasiness, and I had a premonition that maybe this train had no destination.

It will carry me until I die, and then it will go to meet the next passenger, the next unlucky person who strays into the train!

I want to force the window to break, even if it is an extremely dangerous act, but it is better than being trapped in this train!

At this time, I realized that this carriage was even more wrong than I had imagined!

It looked like a product of the last century, and all the safety measures I was familiar with were not installed.

The frame of the window looked like wood, but no matter how much I tried to break it, it could not leave a trace on it!

Even the window glass, which I pulled with my key, did nothing but torture my eardrums!

I panicked even more, and tried to go to the carriage in front of me to see if there was any possibility of escape.

Yet as I walked through car after carriage, until the sweat soaked through my lining during the winter, I still couldn't find a way to escape.

Obviously, from the outside, this carriage is only a little more than ten cars, and I have already walked through five or six carriages by this time, and I still have not seen the locomotive or the tail of the train.

There was less and less room on my mind to think about, and great fear was dominating me.

I want to go back to the original car, take the things that belong to me, and look in the other direction, maybe there will be a way out in the opposite direction.

However, just as I was bending down to pick up my wallet that had fallen to the ground, something happened that was beyond my ......

Boom la la ......

The sliding doors of the carriage were pulled open, and a monster of 5 Russian feet (12 feet/3.5 meters) was squeezing into the carriage!

The head the size of a potato was wearing the conductor's hat, and its stout body looked like armor made of granite.

Its short legs were as thick as tree stumps, and there were countless gray-black calluses on them, which were creepy!

A patched cloth bag straddled its waist, and even some notes could be seen on it.

What was even more terrifying was the stench, the indescribable stench that permeated the entire carriage from the moment the monster appeared!

At that moment, the sweat all over my body poured out like I was dying, and I felt dizzy.

It's not just sweat, it's hard to even stand at the moment. I poked the key into my thigh desperately, and the huge pain finally brought me back to some sense.

The monster didn't seem to notice me, and it was groping along the rows of seats in the carriage, as if to check if there was anyone in the seats and if anyone needed to pay for the ticket.

The instinct to survive regained a few more strengths, and I didn't even dare to gasp for air, and continued to crawl from under my seat to another compartment.

I didn't dare make a noise, lest the terrible creature would spot me until I carefully pulled the sliding door open on the other end ......

"Boom......"

"Boom!" Prout suddenly let out a hysterical gasp, and an indescribable stench appeared in the train.

At this time, a head the size of a potato suddenly appeared in front of him, and the worst thing was that this head was wearing a conductor's hat.

"Goo-goo-goo-goo......" The potato-sized head suddenly spoke, making a muffled sound.

Prout was so frightened that he didn't dare to move at all, and curled up desperately in the direction of Williamson on him, and at the same time, a fine and dense cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

"It's not...... What's the case with you? You're too involved in the story, aren't you?" Williamson said as he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and rolled his eyes.

He reached for a train ticket along Prout's chest and shook it in front of the troll conductor.

"Goo-goo-goo......" The troll conductor nodded, and another muffled sound sounded.

Williamson immediately took out his ticket and shook it in front of the troll conductor as well.

By the time the troll conductor finished checking the tickets and went to the next car, both Connor and Newt couldn't contain their laughter.

"I don't think it's really a problem for Rita Skeeter to call you an Auror......" Conno's shoulders trembled with laughter, "It's just an ordinary person's novel, look how scared

you are!" Newt coughed, although his shoulders were shaking, but at least there was no smile on the corner of his mouth, "The wizards of Sulian are a little different from the wizards of other parts of Europe.

"They are more martial than other wizards, and even have trolls on magic trains as conductors.

"If you don't have the money to pay for the train, as long as you can defeat the troll conductor, then you can get rid of the train fee.

"The plot of the other novel called 'Ghost Train' may be true...... According to the description in the book, the monster that broke into the carriage was supposed to be a troll conductor. "