hogwarts blast

Until the bell rang, Kyle had not been able to tinker with a real detonating talisman.

This was expected by Kyle.

His biggest gain from this lesson was that it confirmed that his idea was correct, that is, ancient characters such as Qin Zhuan could completely replace runes and play the same role in alchemy.

On the way to the Great Hall for dinner after class, Ron, who was walking with Harry, loudly complained about Hermione to his roommate.

"No wonder everyone can't stand her," Ron said to Harry. "To be honest, she's a nightmare."

Hermione, who was walking not far behind the two of them with Hannah, suddenly quickened her pace and walked past them. When passing them, Hermione bumped into Ron hard.

"I think she heard what you said." Harry looked a little embarrassed.

He just noticed that Hermione was crying.

Hannah hurriedly chased after Ron, but suddenly stopped when she passed Ron, "What you just said was a bit too much!"

After saying that, she hurried after Hermione.

"So what?" Ron said stiffly, but there was also a hint of uneasiness in his tone.

He glanced at Kyle furtively, and he knew that Kyle was very close friends with Hannah and Hermione.

Fortunately, Kyle didn't seem to have any intention of standing up for Hermione, which made Ron feel a little relieved.

Kyle really didn't want to care about it. To him, this matter was just a minor conflict between elementary school students. He wouldn't hang Ron up and beat him up.

In fact, from the moment he met Hermione, he knew that sooner or later Hermione would encounter this kind of isolation from other students.

Compared to Gryffindor, who regards recklessness as bravery, Little Beaver, as a genius academic master, is actually more like an out-and-out Ravenclaw.

Strangers are not welcome anywhere, except a typical Gryffindor who threatens the Sorting Hat with a fire spell and asks to go to Hufflepuff.

Kyle is so shameless, even if he is thrown into Slytherin, he can "fight" with the little snakes.

But Hermione doesn't have the abilities of Kyle, a socially awkward person. She is actually just an ordinary little girl who is a bit arrogant.

Because of Little Beaver's arrogance and the fact that she has more knowledge than the little wizards of the same age, Miss Beaver looks like a proud little swan in front of others.

When she just pointed out that Ron cast the spell incorrectly, she could have adopted a more friendly attitude instead of lecturing Ron like a smaller Professor McGonagall.

From the perspective of Ron, who has a somewhat inferior character, Little Beaver is completely arrogant and arrogant.

That's why Ron felt that he couldn't stand her and said such things to Hermione.

Kyle felt a little helpless. Hermione still had to figure this out for herself. Only in this way would she know the correct way to get along with other classmates.

…

During the next class, Hermione never showed up. Kyle was a little surprised. Hermione, a good student, actually learned to skip class?

Not only Hermione, but also Hannah was missing. Kyle, who was a little worried about the two of them, also asked Hermione's roommate Parvati Patil to inquire about the situation.

When he heard that Hermione was crying in the women's bathroom and Hannah was comforting her, Kyle wasn't too worried.

After the afternoon classes ended, students flocked to the auditorium restaurant to attend the Halloween banquet.

The auditorium was filled with colorful Halloween decorations, and a thousand bats fluttered on the walls and ceiling.

There were a thousand more, like low dark clouds, circling and flying above the dining table, causing the flames of the candles in the pumpkin's belly to flicker.

The delicious food suddenly appeared on the golden plate, just like at the banquet at the beginning of school.

Kyle glanced at the empty seat next to him and considered whether to pack some food for Hannah and Hermione to take over later, or take them to the kitchen for another meal.

At this moment, Professor Quirrell suddenly rushed into the restaurant, his big scarf tilted on his head, and his face was full of horror.

Everyone stared at him, and saw him walking to Professor Dumbledore's chair, leaning on the table, and gasping: "The troll...is in the underground classroom...thought you should know."

After saying that, Professor Quirrell fell to the floor and passed out.

The dining hall suddenly became a mess. Dumbledore had to use his wand to make several piercing fireworks explosions to barely calm the students down.

"Prefect, take the students from your college to the dormitories immediately."

As a Gryffindor prefect, Percy is naturally familiar with this kind of thing.

"Follow me! Don't get separated, first-year students!"

Just as the prefects were evacuating the students, Dumbledore glanced in the direction of the Gryffindor table, but he found that the person he was looking for had disappeared at some point.

Dumbledore rubbed his forehead helplessly and cast a hopeful look at an old bat sitting at the same table.

He hoped that Snape could protect Harry and Ron, two people who were especially willing to commit suicide.

What Dumbledore didn't expect was that after Snape caught his gaze, he just pouted in the direction of the Hufflepuff table.

What does it mean?

Dumbledore followed Snape's gaze and realized that his son had disappeared at some point.

Well, there's no need for Snape to go there, he already knows Kyle's strength.

Hope the troll is okay.

…

On the other side, after Harry heard that the troll broke into the underground classroom, he immediately remembered that Hermione still knew nothing about it.

When Percy wasn't paying attention, Harry dragged Ron and disappeared into the Great Hall, intending to inform Hermione and ask her to quickly return to the Gryffindor common room.

The two of them walked quietly along another corridor, trying not to make any noise.

At the corner at the end of the corridor, Harry smelled a foul smell.

It was the smell of smelly socks mixed with public toilets that were never cleaned.

Then they heard a low grunt and the sound of huge feet dragging along the ground.

Harry and Ron poked their heads out from around the corner and looked at the huge figure slowly walking towards them in horror.

This scared them so much that they quickly retreated into the darkness and watched it slowly walk into the moonlight.

Ron noticed that the giant monster stopped by a door.

It swung its long ears and peered inside, and soon it made a decision with its little head that was not very bright: the troll lowered its head and slowly entered the room.

As a typical Gryffindor, Harry burst out with unprecedented courage at this moment.

He rushed toward the door, grabbed the key in his hand, slammed the door, and locked it firmly.

"It's done!" Harry's face flushed with excitement as he successfully locked the troll behind the door.

If Professor McGonagall saw this scene, would she give them extra points for their heroic actions? Harry couldn't help but think to himself.

However, the next second he heard two voices that almost made his heart stop beating - Hermione and Hannah's shrill, horrified screams.

"Oh, crap." Ron said, his face as pale as the ghost of Bloody Balor.

"That's the women's room!" Harry couldn't even breathe.