Hogwarts: I'm Cousin Harry

Chapter 86 84. The Battle of the Prefects

Author: Lord Berefeld

Chapter 86 84. The Battle of the Prefects

The little wizards at Hogwarts were listening to the Skeleton Band's performance while enjoying the delicious food on the long table.

Not to mention how moisturizing it is.

When Dudley was swallowing the twenty-eighth lamb chop, Professor Quirrell, who taught Defense Against the Dark Arts, suddenly rushed into the restaurant. His face was full of horror, as if he had seen

What a horrible thing.

Professor Quirinus Quirrell, graduated from Ravenclaw, is currently the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts, and used to be the professor of Muggle Studies. He is a guy who stutters when teaching magic. Dudley is very fond of Professor Quirinus Quirrell.

He didn't have a deep impression, but he was very familiar with his scent.

In addition to a strange corpse odor, there was also a strong smell of garlic.

It is worth mentioning that Chilo was originally very smart and had solid theoretical knowledge, but after a trip to Albania, he seemed to have changed.

Seeing everyone staring at him, he stumbled to Professor Dumbledore's chair, leaned on the table, and gasped: "Troll, I thought you should know in the underground classroom.

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The embarrassed look seemed to be because he was frightened by the troll, and after he finished speaking, he fell to the floor and passed out.

The whole restaurant suddenly became chaotic.

Dudley frowned slightly.

Just a giant monster?

As far as he knew, Professor Quirrell was best at dealing with creatures such as trolls. He had subdued a troll once while attending Hogwarts, and the troll was more dangerous and powerful than the troll.

It's just a giant monster, which may be a bit of a threat to young wizards, but to adult wizards, it's just a piece of cake.

Quirrell's behavior can be said to be quite abnormal.

Dudley looked up at Dumbledore, not believing that he didn't see this.

Dumbledore first used "loud voice" to increase his volume, and calmed down the panicked little wizards with a few words, especially the younger ones.

Holding a wand for a long time and unable to hold back a fart, the troll is definitely a dangerous creature to them.

"Prefects, stand up." Dumbledore said in a low voice, "Take the students from your college to the dormitories immediately!"

The younger wizards, led by their prefects, walked towards the Slytherin lounge.

Of course, this prefect is not Carlo from seventh grade, but the fifth grade prefect who led them on the first day.

Dudley naturally followed behind.

He is not particularly interested in trolls. The main reason is that the trolls only have snot in their bodies that can be used as potions. The key is that this stuff can be bought.

And the smell on the troll's body is really bad.

How to describe it? It's probably like a mixture of rotten onions and cabbage, mixed with a little three-year-old canned herring, and also mixed with the smell of rotten butter and aged rice fields that have been fermented in the pit for dozens of days.

A strange smell wafted not far away, which made Dudley's eyes light up.

"Yes, that's what it tastes like."

Malfoy asked, following closely behind Dudley.

"Brother D, what is this smell?"

Then he soon found out.

"Ugh, it stinks!"

Malfoy covered his nose and retched several times.

The little wizards around also started retching, and one or two of them couldn't resist it and actually vomited out. Now it was over, like a domino, it had a chain reaction, and the little wizards started to vomit one after another.

They all vomited it out.

The smell mixed with vomit is so sour.

"Troll! It's a troll!"

The prefect seemed to have reacted, and while looking around vigilantly for fear of a giant monster suddenly appearing, he whispered to the little wizards to go back the way they came. However, at this time, many of the little wizards were already lying on the ground.

I almost vomited out the bile.

In order to prevent congestion, the return routes for senior and junior students are different.

Among the four houses, only Slytherin walked downwards, so the people from the remaining three houses were not nearby.

Currently, the only one who can deal with the giant monsters here is himself.

The fifth-grade prefect looked very nervous, and the fingers holding the wand turned white. He was not at all as calm as when they first met.

Seeing that among the entire Slytherin junior group, only Dudley was still standing there, the prefect had a look of despair on his face.

"Hurry and find other prefects and professors."

There was no way he could leave the little wizards and run away.

"I think it's too late." Dudley pointed at the figure that was gradually revealed around the corner.

Such a strong odor indicates that the troll is nearby.

It was a monster twelve feet tall, with dull skin like granite, a huge and stupid body like a pile of huge gravel, and a small head like a cocoa bean on top.

The short legs are as thick as tree stumps, and underneath are flat, thick, calloused feet.

It was holding a thick wooden stick in its hand, and because its arms were so long, the stick was dragging on the ground.

"Run quickly, I'll stop him!"

The prefect shouted loudly, then took out his wand and pointed it at the troll: "There are many obstacles!"

This is a simple and limited curse that often appears in wizard duels and can effectively slow down the opponent.

With the waving of the wand, blue-green sparks burst out from the tip of the wand, and countless transparent obstacles appeared around the giant monster, blocking the giant monster's footsteps and causing the originally slow speed to drop again.

When there are many obstacles, one of the four states will generally appear. The opponent will be temporarily suspended, causing the opponent to retreat, forming obstacles to block the opponent, or directly slowing down the opponent's speed.

The effect of this prefect is obviously obstacle blocking.

It's just a pity that there are many obstacles that can be overcome with simple physical attacks.

And strength happens to be the thing the troll lacks the most.

The giant monster let out a roar and hit the wooden stick hard, shattering it instantly.

The prefect seemed to have expected it. All he had to do was stop the giant monster and prepared the magic spell again: "Flocks of birds!"

Countless birds flew out from the tip of the wand, surrounding the giant monster and pecking at it. However, this level of attack could not even scratch the giant monster's itch.

The seemingly unintelligent giant was attracted by these magical birds and reached out to catch them.

The prefect seized this opportunity and cast another spell. This time his target was the weapon in the troll's hand.

"Shattered to pieces!"

The big wooden stick turned into pieces all over the sky.

Discard weapons.

If that thing were to sweep across, it would definitely be a devastating blow to the little wizards of Slytherin.

He waved the wand in his hand again, and several vines sprouted from the surrounding walls, firmly fixing the monster's limbs and lifting his body into the air, making it unable to exert any force.

Transformation spell.

Logically speaking, dealing with magical creatures like trolls should be learned in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, but Hogwarts currently does not have a Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

So even as a fifth-year prefect, I have zero experience in dealing with trolls.

The prefect was just relying on his own experience to deal with the trolls.

Just one link after another, every spell is released just right, whether it is a spell or a transformation spell, it is quite exquisite.

This wizard's fighting style made Dudley's eyes light up.

At the same time, I am also examining how I should respond if I meet the other person.

Probably kill the opponent before he casts the first spell.

(End of chapter)