Chapter 17

When he hurried downstairs again, he saw Chilo running stumbling to the restaurant. He ran up the stairs leading to the basement, then disappeared at a very fast speed at the corner. He didn't seem to see Maka on the stairs on the second floor.

"Pay tribute to the spirit of the film emperor." Maka straightened her upper body and saluted as she ran. Without stopping, she soon ran to the corridor in the basement.

As soon as he got there, he smelled a compound smell of smelly socks that hadn't been washed for two months and old toilets.

"It's terrible to mix it with the smell of pumpkin all over the castle."

Maka looked up and saw the giant monster in the corridor, but the other party didn't seem to notice him.

"Dizzy!" Marca pulled out her wand and gave it a blow.

"Bang!"

The troll fell to the ground and stunned Maka - he remembered in the book that the troll's resistance to magic was still good. Why wouldn't he be so dizzy?

While Maka was thinking, the troll struggled to get up again. It seems that Maka remembers correctly that the anti magic skin of this thing is a major feature inherited from giants.

Then, Maka saw the second feature of trolls - bad brain.

He looked around. It was probably too dark in the corridor of the basement to find the enemy attacking him. Instead, as if he had heard something, he forced his way through the nearby door with his strange force.

Immediately, Maka heard a shrill, frightened scream.

"The IQ is even lower than I thought. It seems that the book monster and its place of origin will be revised. The statement in it is too vague." Maka hurried there with full complaints.

"Hermione!"

When she came to the door, Marca immediately saw Hermione huddled under the sink. She was shivering at the angry monster!

The troll obviously didn't notice that there were more people behind him. He was striding close to Hermione, and the big stick in his hand was about to hit Hermione. The situation at the scene was obviously extremely critical, and it was obviously too late for the floating spell.

"Flying sand moves stone!" in a hurry, Maka reluctantly aimed at the wooden stick in his hand and put a flying spell.

The big stick came out of the troll's hand, almost wiped the tip of Hermione's hair, bounced in the corner, fell into the toilet compartment and knocked down a large partition.

"To pieces!"

While the troll was still stunned because of the stick, Maka aimed at the back of the troll's neck and tried her best to be cruel.

Only a "bang" sound was heard. There was a big gap in the back of the giant monster's neck. There was a bloody piece in it, and the blasted cervical spine could be seen vaguely.

The giant monster's huge body shook, then fell to the ground, and its body twitched a few times.

"Hoo -" Maka couldn't help sighing, "if it's hit somewhere else, it's probably a matter of less meat. No wonder this big guy is famous for his rough skin and thick meat!"

"HMM... Maka!" Hermione looked frightened and threw herself into Maka's arms.

He felt the beauty of Xiangyu, but his mind was muttering: "what grade did this little girl begin to develop?"

"Cough, it's all right, it's all right." he felt that the girl in his arms was trembling. He had to temporarily suppress his thoughts and comfort himself.

Speaking of it, Maka doesn't have any special feelings about this know it all girl, even when she grows up. But who would refuse a heroine who threw herself into her arms? Although things happen for a reason, it also makes Maka a a little floating.

In order to calm down the commotion, Maka began to whisper something, and vaguely heard strange words such as "three years" and "death penalty".

Suddenly there was a loud sound of footsteps, and the two people who hugged each other raised their heads. Hermione was stunned and hurriedly pushed Marca's chest to keep herself as far away as possible.

Obviously, the noise just now was too loud. Who was attracted by the violent collision sound and the roar of giant monsters.

"Hermione!" "Marca?"

It was Ron and Harry who looked at everything here in surprise and didn't notice Hermione's red face.

But before they could say anything else, Professor McGonagall rushed into the bathroom, followed by Snape and Chilo at the end. Chilo only glanced at the troll and burst into a weak sob. He sat on a toilet and held his chest tightly.

Snape went over and looked at the troll. Professor McGonagall looked at several people present. Her lips were white and her eyes widened. It was obvious that she was in a state of considerable anger.

"What the hell are you playing?" said Professor McGonagall, with a cold anger in his voice.

Harry and Ron looked at Marca and saw him standing there still holding his wand in his hand.

As like as two peas, you are lucky to be killed. Why don't you stay in the dormitory honestly? "Professor McGonagall loudly rebuked." the Maca dark road is indeed the dean of Gryffindor, who is angry and is exactly like what the lion on the hospital badge is.

"Oh..." "please don't do that, Professor McGonagall... He's looking for me."

Marka was about to speak when Hermione interrupted her.

"Miss Granger!" Professor McGonagall said with a little surprise. In her impression, Hermione Granger was a good student who strictly abided by the school rules.

Hermione finally held her soft knee and struggled to her feet.

"I came to trolls because I... I thought I could deal with them alone - you know, because I read about them in books and know them well."

"Oh, Hermione, don't do that." Marca shook her head. He had just got up.

"Professor, I heard on my way to the restaurant that Miss Granger was in the bathroom," Marca explained. "She was in a bad mood because of something, so she didn't go to the restaurant."

"I just wanted to comfort her. You know, she's my friend." Marca spread her hands and looked innocent. "But who knew there would be a giant monster running around Hogwarts?"

"I think it should be checked." Maka glanced at Rocky with deep meaning, but rocky was covering his face and sobbing loudly and continuing his film emperor performance!

"Oh - if so..." Professor McGonagall looked at them and mused.

"Mr. McClane, you broke the troll's cervical spine with a crushing spell, didn't you?" snape glanced coldly at Harry and looked at Marca.

Maka immediately shouted bad in her heart, but her face remained unchanged and nodded.

"I think so."

"Hum, good power, but can you explain where you learned it?" snape stared at Marka gloomily. "I don't think there are curses in the first grade textbooks?"

Professor McGonagall looked back at the giant monster's wound, which was still gushing blood until now!

"... I taught myself," Marca had to tell the truth.

The scene just now was too urgent. He didn't have time to think so much. He just subconsciously chose a suitable mantra. At this point, he can only be glad that he is far from mastering the unforgivable curse! Otherwise, as soon as I inadvertently threw a green light, I guess I'll have to go into Azkaban to deal with the Dementors.

"God! You know, you're only in grade one!"

Professor McGonagall seemed to be recovering now. She rushed over and looked at Maka around. It seemed that she was more concerned about the health of her students than the mantra.

"... Maka."

Hermione looked at Maka with a worried face. She was very clear about the classification of mantra. Curses are black magic without exception, which requires strong negative emotions to be successfully released. Even the three unforgivable mantras are in this category!

It's just different from other curses. The reason why unforgivable mantra is "unforgivable" is that "killing mantra" and "heart drilling mantra" have no corresponding breaking mantra; The "soul snatching curse" is because of its highly disturbing spell feature - it can completely control a person's mind and body.

"Fortunately, it's just a little out of strength - I mean, Mr. McLean, you must make a reasonable explanation for your behavior!" Professor McGonagall seemed relieved and immediately stiffened his face when he realized that it was wrong.

"Well, I think my progress may be a little fast - I mean, I like learning very much, and..." speaking of this, Maka deliberately glanced at Hermione, "I hope I can protect the people I want to protect."

Hermione's face turned red again when she heard the speech, but Harry and Ron around Professor McGonagall didn't respond. It seems that girls are always more precocious than boys. This statement is reasonable.

Professor McGonagall looked at Marca, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help turning up. In her opinion, Maka's appearance as a little adult really makes people laugh.

Snape looked back and forth at Marca and Hermione. They were silent and didn't know what they were thinking.

"Professor McGonagall, if Marca hadn't saved me, I'd be eaten by the troll now," Hermione pleaded.

"I think we need to talk to Dumbledore about the smash spell," Professor McGonagall said. "But I think no first grader can beat the troll alone. You won a lot for Hufflepuff."

"Now, you come with me to the principal's office. As for you," Professor McGonagall glanced at the others, "you can go."

Maka glanced at the three, seemingly calmly followed Professor McGonagall and walked out of the bathroom door - in fact, it was only a cracked and broken door frame.

"Oh - I'll deal with this big, big guy," Quirrell stammered as he wiped his face.

Snape gave Harry a cold look and followed without looking back.

Hermione looked at Maka's back with a worried look. She had no idea whether Maka would be fired or not.

Harry and Ron were not so worried, or they didn't think so much at all.

"What's the curse? That looks cool!" Ron looked at the giant monster lying motionless on the ground, and the big wound looked a little scary.

"Yes! Even the big bad bat said 'good'! I can't believe it." Harry nodded.

"He's just satirizing Marca!" cried Hermione.