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Chapter 39 The troll is coming

"Wat, Wat! Harry, have you seen Wat?"

Looking around the Great Hall, Hermione looked around in confusion. While searching, she didn't forget to ask Harry next to her.

"Wate? No, apart from seeing him once when I first came in, I haven't seen him since."

"Really, it's Halloween, but there's such a big party and so many delicious food running around..."

After searching for a long time, but couldn't find it, Hermione gave up the idea of ​​looking for Xiao Yiren and sat down in her seat with some gloominess. She was still a little hungry at first, but now she seemed to have no appetite.

The man holding the fork absentmindedly pierced the steak in front of him, and ate the food in front of him languidly. Hermione was still thinking wildly in her mind.

"Damn you special, you are still running around at this time. I will never let you go to bed today..."

…

On the other side, in the corridor of Hogwarts Castle.

"Ah Qiu~"

He stretched out his flesh pad and scratched his little nose. Xiao Yiren, who was hanging on the ceiling, frowned in displeasure.

"Who is talking about me..."

Xiao Yiren, who had no idea that he had lost the right to go to bed tonight, did not pay attention to the sudden sneeze. A pair of narrow cat eyes stared closely at Quirrell who was creeping forward in the darkness, and he also moved slowly on the ceiling.

"Really, technology changes destiny. If I had used the floating spell, I should have been discovered by now."

After crossing the corridor once, he stood on a protrusion on the wall and glanced down with a pair of eyes. Quirrell glanced furtively without making any unnecessary movements.

Although Xiao Yiren had previously thought about scratching Old Tom crazily in his soul state to give the noseless old bald man some beautiful tattoos on his face.

But having said that, if you really want to do it, you still have to weigh it carefully.

Let's not talk about the value of Old Tom's Dark Lord. Let's just say that if Quirrell can apply for the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, he must have some level of proficiency.

What if this little Karami doesn't show martial ethics and just gives him an Avada to eat a big melon, then everything he plays will be in vain?

Although Xiao Yiren has three buttons made of mice that can be thrown out in an emergency to prevent the big melon from being eaten, after all, a gentleman does not stand in danger, so Xiao Yiren is not so painful that he does such stupid things.

As for why we need to monitor?

The reason is very simple. After all, Hogwarts is a place for cultivating little wizards. Every little wizard is allowed to bring a pet cat. This kind of pet can be said to be very common.

No one would be wary of a cat, except Professor McGonagall and Lady Lolita.

One is an animagus, and the other helps catch night swimmers. They are both famous cats.

…

Quirrell quietly followed Quirrell, and when he finally reached a corner with no portraits and sparsely populated areas, Quirrell secretly took out a small box and used a floating spell to pull out a huge figure.

I have to say that Xiao Yiren was extremely disgusted by just such an encounter.

"Fuck, it smells so bad."

The one who was pulled out was obviously the troll hidden by Quirrell. The stench in front of him was like a pile of cesspool, which revealed all the identity information of the other party.

Just after putting the giant monster down, Quirrell seemed to be muttering something in a low voice. Then he took out a potion bottle from his bag, dropped a drop on the giant monster's head, and then ran away happily.

That enchanting posture made Xiao Yiren feel ashamed. The way he swayed from side to side was much harder than his cat walk.

But Xiao Yiren didn't pay too much attention to Quirrell's movements. After all, his purpose this time was not Quirrell.

His target is the giant monster below.

Although that guy Xiao Ali has ordered the body of the unicorn, after all, just like this time, who knows if Harry and the others can still discover Voldemort and kill the unicorn with his butterfly effect?

This kind of thing naturally requires multiple plans. After all, although the troll's IQ is impressive and his magical power is not outstanding, his anti-magic ability and physical fitness are really top-notch.

Although it is not the best choice, it is still good to be prepared.

"Then let's get started."

Smelling the garlic scent on Quirrell's body, Xiao Yiren raised the armor on his hand and instantly, three pairs of sharp claws protruded from it.

Look at the cold light above, I am afraid that just a light touch on a person's neck can take the life of an ordinary person.

After first superimposing a super-sensory spell on himself that he learned from the library, Xiao Yiren lowered his body, raised his claws, and pounced towards the giant monster.

…

The dishes at the Halloween dinner were quite sumptuous, and they appeared and disappeared suddenly as always. Most of the little wizards ate and watched with gusto, but Hermione sat there, feeling a little uninterested.

The reason is naturally because her pet, that scumbag cat, is still by his side all day long, but why has he disappeared during such a big party as Halloween?

And just as Hermione was cutting the steak and stuffing the pieces of beef into her mouth absentmindedly, out of the corner of her eyes, she suddenly saw movement at the door.

I saw Professor Quirrell rushing into the restaurant with a look of horror on his face.

At this time, Quirrell's turban was crooked, his face was pale, and he was swaying from side to side when he walked. Those who didn't know thought he was suffering from epilepsy.

If Xiao Yiren saw Chilo's current performance here, he would probably lament that the world's Oscars owe Chilo a statuette. There is absolutely nothing wrong with such a performance.

Quirrell stumbled to Dumbledore's chair and stammered:

"Troll, in the underground classroom... I thought you knew..."

After conveying the news, Quirrell rolled his eyes and passed out.

There is absolutely nothing wrong with this acting, at least there is no problem at all in deceiving the people in front of me.

In an instant, the entire auditorium was in an uproar.

Of course, Professor Dumbledore was not a free man, and he quickly took control of the situation.

He ordered the prefects to bring the students from their respective houses back to the common room, and then he and the professors split up to find the troll and drive it away - or kill it.

Words and actions directly decided everything, and then they left together...

And these prefects didn't seem to be very surprised by this. Judging from their movements and voices, it was obvious that they were very experienced.

They gathered the students from their college in an orderly manner, with each prefect responsible for a grade, and left the auditorium one by one.

The little wizards all whispered, but not many people were scared...

But in the crowd, Hermione kept hesitating, looking worried.

"The textbook said that trolls are omnivorous animals. I hope Waite has returned to the dormitory now..."

She prayed silently in her heart, but for some reason Hermione felt more and more panicked. It seemed that the situation she least wanted to see was happening somewhere she didn't know.

(End of chapter)