Hogwarts: Starting from Creating the Lord of the Rings

He is the leader of the three trolls in the troll forest. His strength is stronger than the average trolls. At the beginning, the three trolls almost wiped out the dwarf expedition. If Gandalf hadn't passed by, the dwarf expedition would have turned into meat. string up.

"The cave troll wasn't found last time, and now there's another rock troll."

Artel had an idea in his mind.

He was going to replace Quirrell's troll with this rock troll.

In this way, Dumbledore can be made aware of the existence of the troll race, and secondly, it can lead the trouble to Voldemort.

Trolls are also divided into different races. Rock trolls are more powerful than cave trolls. They are rough and thick, comparable to rocks, and ordinary weapons and spells cannot even break defenses.

"Have fun tonight."

Artel packed up, left the bedroom and headed to the auditorium to prepare for a dinner party.

There are a lot of things to do tonight, I need to eat more in a while.

As soon as he entered the auditorium, Artel was discovered by Hermione. Hermione, who had waited for Artel for more than half an hour, stood up excitedly and waved her arms towards him.

"This way! Artel! I've reserved a place for you!"

Hermione shouted loudly, and many little wizards looked at her.

However, after such a long period of training, Hermione no longer cares about other people's eyes. She would be embarrassed before, but now she is only open and honest.

"Humph! Don't be ashamed!"

On Slytherin's side, Pansy snorted coldly.

Malfoy, who was beside her, was shaking all over, and hurried to the side to hide, he was afraid that he would be implicated.

Artel walked over, sat down beside Hermione, took a sip of the juice she handed over, and asked:

"Why did you come so early?"

"It's no fun in the dormitory, so I came with my roommate. We just went to Headmaster Dumbledore to ask for candy, but you're not here. I wanted to find you, but I couldn't find the entrance to Slytherin's lounge..."

Hermione stuck out her tongue mischievously and grabbed a handful of candies from her bag.

"Look, it was all given to me by Headmaster Dumbledore. He has a lot of candy there."

Hermione peeled Artel a sweet orange rainbow fudge and brought it to his mouth.

"Try it."

Artel's expression was a little surprised.

Why do girls get more courageous during the festival?

Hermione was a little embarrassed by Artel's gaze, but she didn't retract her hand. Artel opened his mouth and ate the gummy, saying thank you.

"laugh."

Hermione's mouth curled into a smile involuntarily, she sneaked into Artel's ear, and said:

"The Weasley twins planned to take some students out for a night out at night. They said they would wear ghost masks to scare Filch. I persuaded Harry and Ron, but they didn't listen to me."

"I think they want to be deducted again."

Hermione expressed her concerns about the Gryffindor House Cup.

Artel wished they would deduct points, he was so happy when he heard that, and after eating the gummy, he looked at Hermione with a smile.

"It's so sweet, I still want to eat it."

"Want to eat...you, peel it yourself."

Hermione wasn't worried about the college split, she felt her cheeks were hot, and she felt like she wanted to faint.

"It's not sweet when I peel it myself."

"you you…"

Hermione bit her lip, the expression on her face a little embarrassed and a little happy.

You haven't been able to speak for a long time.

Harry and Ron on the opposite side glanced at each other, pursed their mouths, and felt a little lost for some reason.

Ron, in particular, always felt that something important was missing.

He looked down and saw that he had nothing.

old robe, broken wand...

Could it be that there is something wrong with Banban in the bedroom?

Artel looked at Hermione like this, and found it quite interesting, but he couldn't see it normally. Just when he was about to pursue the victory, Dumbledore's voice came from the front of the auditorium.

"Quiet!!"

Dumbledore's wand was in his throat, and he used a loudspeaker spell to be heard by everyone.

In the sky above the auditorium, countless jack-o-lanterns rose and fell, the magical sky was overcast with clouds and ghosts, and all the little wizards looked at Dumbledore.

After Barabara talked a lot, Dumbledore clapped his hands, and the four long tables were immediately filled with food.

"Now, the banquet begins!"

With the cheers of the little wizards, a group of ghosts also suddenly appeared in the auditorium, dancing and revelling.

The little wizards who had been waiting for a long time grabbed chicken thighs and steaks without hesitation and began to feast on them.

Artel knew that Quirrell was about to come in a little while, so he didn't watch the excitement, put some bacon and sausages on his plate, and ate it quickly.

"Are you hungry?"

It was the first time Hermione had seen Artel eat like this.

At every meal before, Artel has been elegant and slow.

"Yeah, I'm having an extraordinarily good appetite today. Try this dried fruit tart. It's delicious."

Artel drank the juice and handed Hermione a dried flan.

"thanks."

Hermione took it, took a small bite, and nodded with her eyes wide open.

"It's delicious!"

"You can eat more if it's delicious."

Artel continued to cook, and after about ten minutes of eating, the door of the auditorium opened with a bang. *