I was inventing at Hogwarts

"I think she heard you and you should apologize."

Rigg looked at Ron accusingly.

"It's not all my fault..." Ron said harshly.

But his eyes were erratic and showed a hint of uneasiness.

He didn't mean to hurt Hermione, but he just couldn't stand Hermione's behavior.

"She must have noticed that she doesn't have any friends."

Ron reluctantly explained, "Even Neville isn't with Hermione anymore."

Hermione didn't show up for the next class, and was nowhere to be seen all afternoon.

This incident made Ron absent-minded all afternoon and unable to listen to the lesson.

Of course, he didn't pay attention to the lecture.

Finally, Ron, who really couldn't stand the condemnation of his conscience, stared at Rigg helplessly.

Rigg and Ron discussed that when Hermione showed up again, Ron would apologize.

Ron immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He also felt that he should apologize, but he just didn't want to bow his head so proactively.

Harry also felt a little guilty.

He wasn't sure whether Hermione saw his approval of Ron.

So he planned to go there with Rigg and Ron.

The trio walked to the restaurant after class.

Hermione doesn't have to go to class, but she still has to eat, right?

Today was their first Halloween party at Hogwarts, and Rigg guessed that Hermione would go to see it.

The restaurant was decorated for a Halloween party with colorful Halloween decorations.

A thousand bats fluttered on the walls and ceiling, and a thousand more circled like low dark clouds over the dining table, making the candle flames flicker in the pumpkin's belly.

Delicious food will suddenly appear on golden plates, just like at that first-term banquet.

Harry and Ron's favorite chicken drumsticks were piled high on the plate.

After class, Harry and Ron entered the restaurant hungry, their eyes glued to all the delicious food.

Unfortunately, the mission has not been completed yet, so we can only try to find Hermione first.

The trio arrived at the auditorium and were disappointed to find that Hermione was not there.

"It's also possible that Hermione finished eating while we were in class. We can apologize to Hermione before class tomorrow," Harry analyzed.

The threesome were walking forward while discussing and were suddenly pulled by Petil.

She is Hermione's roommate and has been worried about Hermione today.

Patil frowned and said worriedly: "I know where Hermione is. She has been crying sadly in the women's bathroom all afternoon and has refused to come out."

Hermione's roommates all hope that the trio can also persuade her. What if Hermione can be persuaded?

Ron looked even more uncomfortable after hearing this.

They didn't know that it was Ron who made Hermione so sad.

The aroma of the food surrounded the trio.

Seeing their classmates eating and drinking, Harry and Ron were even hungrier.

Rigg was hungry too, but he was more worried about Hermione.

Harry's stomach rumbled, and so did Ron's.

One after another, each sound is louder than the last, like a symphony.

This made Patil and Lavender beside her giggle.

Patil barely held back his smile and said, "You go to eat first, and then go and persuade Hermione after eating. We also packed food for her."

Rigg thought for a while, and only after he had eaten enough did he have the strength to look for Hermione.

People are iron rice is steel.

I don't know how long I have to persuade Hermione.

Seeing Rigg nodding, Harry and Ron cheered and ran to their usual seats to sit down.

Each person got a plate of large chicken drumsticks that he had been betting on for a long time.

Everyone stuffed their mouths full and raced against time.

Harry was eating a potato with the skin still on and thinking, Hermione was still hungry and they had to hurry.

At this time, an accident happened.

Professor Quirrell, who was in charge of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, suddenly rushed into the restaurant. His big scarf was tilted on his head, and his face was full of horror.

The little wizards who were eating all stared at him, and some put down their knives and forks in confusion.

Professor Quirrell walked to Professor Dumbledore's chair, leaned on the table, and gasped: "The troll...in the underground classroom...thought you should know."

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

Troll?

Rigg felt that the word sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

If Neville's memory ball was in his hand right now, it would be glowing red.

The restaurant suddenly became a mess.

Professor Dumbledore had to make several piercing pyrotechnic explosions from the tip of his wand before everyone fell silent.

"Prefects," he said with a low voice and a solemn expression, "lead the students from your college to the dormitories immediately!"

As the Gryffindor prefect, Percy Weasley is naturally familiar with it.

"Follow me! Don't get separated, first-year students! As long as you obey my instructions, you don't have to be afraid of any trolls!" Percy adjusted his prefect badge to make it more visible.

"Okay, follow me closely. Get out of the way, the first-year students are about to pass! Please forgive me, I am a prefect!"

The first-year little wizard followed Percy out shivering like a chicken following an old hen.

No one thought that there would be danger in Hogwarts.

Rigg also quickly urged Harry and Ron to stop eating and follow Percy.

Even he doesn't have the strength to defeat the giant monster.

Trolls are terrifying creatures, extremely ugly and stupid. He is 12 feet tall and weighs a ton.

If described in game terms, it is a berserker with high magic resistance and low intelligence.

"How did the troll get in?" Harry asked as they climbed the stairs.

"Don't ask me, trolls must be incredibly stupid," said Ron. "Maybe Peeves put it in to add some fun to Halloween."

On the way, they encountered some people rushing in different directions.

As they pushed their way through a crowd of Hufflepuff students who still had fright on their faces, they listened to their chatter about the upcoming practical lesson on the Levitation Charm.

"These Hufflepuffs have always been so big-hearted," Ron complained.

Rigg was stunned and suddenly grabbed Harry and Ron's arms.

Harry once saved Hermione by poking a troll in the nostril with his wand!

He just remembered this plot.

This is a question he once encountered on the history of magic in mobile games.

"Whose wand has ever been stained with troll snot?"

The answer is Harry.

This question made him puzzled for a long time as soon as he saw it.

It was also a rare plot where he went to look up information.

"I just remembered Hermione..."

"What's wrong with her..." Harry opened his mouth mid-sentence, "Oh my God."

"She doesn't know about the trolls yet."

Ron bit his lip.

"Oh, okay," he said decisively, "but we'd better not let Percy see us, he's such an old fashioned thing."

They buried themselves in the crowd of Hufflepuffs and walked in the other direction.

Along the way, they didn't see a single professor, which frustrated Rige's plan to report to the professor.

Later they learned that because of the troll incident, most of the professors had gone to the meeting, and only two professors patrolled the entire castle and were responsible for evacuating students.

The trio slipped quietly through the empty side corridor and hurried to the women's room that Patil had told them about.

Of course, they had never been to the women's restroom.

Patil only gave an approximate direction.

The trio just hope they don't run into a troll while searching for Hermione.

Just as he turned the corner, he heard rapid footsteps behind him.

"Percy!" Ron said in a low voice.

The three people immediately hid behind a large stone sculpture of a griffon.

Because Harry was unprepared and failed to stand firm, he almost fell out of the stone sculpture.

Rigg and Ron grabbed him from left to right.

This scene was strikingly similar to the night of the night out, except that the protagonist was replaced by Harry.

Ron covered his mouth with his hand, fearing that he would laugh out loud.

They looked over from behind the stone sculpture, only to see that it wasn't Percy, but Snape.

He walked down the corridor and disappeared from their sight.

"What is he doing?" Harry asked in a low voice. "Why isn't he down in the underground classroom with the other teachers?"

"how could I know!"

They followed Snape's retreating footsteps and quietly walked down another corridor, trying not to make any noise.

"He's heading towards the third floor," Harry said.

But Ron raised his hand, "Can you smell something?"

Rigg sniffed, and a stench penetrated his nostrils. It was a mixture of smelly socks and a public toilet that was never cleaned.

If I had to find a metaphor to compare it to, it would be similar to Douzhier.

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

Ron noticed: At the end of a passage on the left, a huge thing was moving towards them.

They quickly retreated into the darkness and watched as it slowly walked into the moonlight.

It's a troll.

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