Harry Potter's 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 Spell."

"Ten points from Gryffindor!"

Carney smiled at the professor. The score was so easy to get, but the ranking was still at the bottom. There was no way. Slytherin was so perverted that someone could actually score in the History of Magic class.

That's history. The whole class was about boring things, long talks, which witch was burned to death this year, who did what, what contributions they made, and what achievements they made in that year. This sounds overwhelming, and Carney's History of Magic class was 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 blowing on it.

After Carney completed the bonus task for this class, he had nothing to do, and his mind began to wander again.

He was more worried about the troll that appeared tonight and whether he would go or not. And Hermione, should I hold her back later, or should I wait and 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, doesn't like to learn, and has no ambition. It's not his temper that limits him, but himself.

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

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

Hey, they 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 work, 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 villain, but his nose is gone, his eyebrows and hair are gone. It’s too scary. I don’t want to be a villain.

Wait a minute, Draco Malfoy later changes his ways and becomes a good person, then I will also be a bad guy at the beginning and then change his ways and become a good person, perfect! He not only preserves his appearance but also wears justice.

All beauties are at my fingertips, and all of them cannot escape 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 seen it and brushed it to increase the score. Now Gryffindor ranks first and 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."

⊙▽⊙Huh? Am I being praised? He just said something that made Hermione cry. It felt 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.

so serious? Drink more hot water? Wasn'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 it would be too late to intercept the troll 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, who knew whether he would run into Quirrell head-on after 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 way 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 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. Then he 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 have to think about it, their brains are twitching again.

Carney has been squatting for a while, and the restaurant should have started dinner. Carney estimated the time, and sure enough, the air was filled with a faint stench, like smelly socks that hadn't been washed for more than ten days, followed by stinky sweat and a very strong bad breath.

Carney felt a little nauseous when he smelled it, and it took him a while to get used to it.

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

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

The giant monster is twelve feet tall, and its skin is dark green, with a lot of mud 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, which is in tatters. The legs were as big as tree stumps. The giant stick was four or five feet long, and there were many sharp things on the stick. It felt like a mace, but not that exaggerated. When the stick was struck, the head would 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 raised slightly, 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 was not hitting the troll's body, but going straight into the troll's eyes.

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

"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 everywhere.

"Wingardim Leviosa!"

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

"Foster, you're a meathead!"

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

The stick flew up again and struck hard again.

"Da Bo Q"

The stick flew 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, and answer the Q foolishly..."

The troll fell down at the sound, and the club lost control and fell.

Carney looked down at the soles of his feet out of nowhere and found that there was no "overlord suit". Bad review! The kind that can’t be deleted!