Chapter 1635

In fact, Hermione didn't hesitate for a long time. When the troll came swinging at her with the stick, she put the weapon in automatic mode and pulled the trigger at the troll's head.

This is the instinct from training weapons for a long time. When she felt that she was in danger, her mind was blank. She could only rely on her body's memory, and only remembered to raise the gun to fire.

With the huge warheads flying out of the muzzle, between the smoke and the fire, the monster's head exploded like a watermelon, and then it fell to the ground with a soft knee, sending out shaking movements.

Hermione pulled the trigger and didn't let go until she knocked out the drum and left a large black hole in the corner of the bathroom. She was still dazed, and her eyes were red.

It's the color of monsters and blood mixed with brains, and the whole world seems to have changed.

It was not until a big hand fell on her head and gently groomed her that she gradually recovered from the roar of the gun.

"Well done, you saved your classmates and yourself."

"Wow

Hermione lost the gun, turned around and hugged the professor's leg and cried. She had never killed a rabbit, but the professor had to force her to kill the troll.

She felt very aggrieved in her heart. She didn't know why, just wanted to cry.

"Here you are, Chocolate Frog, and don't wipe my nose with my pants." The professor bent down to collect the gun, then squeezed Hermione's nose and placed a box of chocolate in front of her.

"No! I will! Big villain Hermione wriggled around to avoid, but also intended to wear the professor's pants to wipe nose, red eyes.

Su Ming patted her on the back and pushed her to the center of the messy bathroom: "go and see your classmates. Your reaction just now will be qualified. First, make sure you didn't accidentally kill your classmates."

Hermione remembered that it was not only her and Professor, but also Neville in the room!

She turned her head away from looking at the headless corpse of the troll and ran around the road to Neville, wiping her tears and squatting down to check the little fat man's health.

"Longbottom, are you ok?"

What can I do for Neville? In addition to the sprain of his foot, he was splashed with blood and brain. Fortunately, he raised his hand to protect his face, and his "handsome" appearance was preserved.

Hearing Hermione's voice at close range, he opened his eyes and lowered his hand.

"Granger, did you save me? You killed the troll? "

Of course, he also saw the body of the giant monster, and he was still spurting blood at this time, but as a boy in the Lion House, he did not have any fear about it, on the contrary, he was excited.

As a child of a pure blood family, he has seen too many stories of dragon slaughtering warriors. Even if he forgets 99% of them, some stories are still remembered.

At this time, when he saw Hermione, he felt that the little girl's thin and weak body became tall and tall! Even her back is still shining!

"Well... In fact, I..."

seeing his grateful expression, Hermione tilted her head a little guilty. If the professor had not mentioned her parents and friends, she would not have the courage to shoot.

She wanted to explain something, but before she finished, Neville grabbed her hand and shook it up and down.

"Thank you! You are the hero in the story book. You saved my life. I promise I will never forget your kindness to me. I will engrave your name on my body with eternal magic

Neville said do it. He struggled to get up and hopped to the ruins of the collapsed compartment. His wand had fallen off early, and now he has to find it before he forgets.

But the little fat man's behavior was stopped by the professor, who handed Neville a chocolate frog like Hermione.

"What you need is an explanation, Mr. Longbottom, why are you alone in the bathroom on the third floor when everyone is dining in the auditorium?"

As he asked questions, he went over the broken boards and helped Neville find his wand.

Neville was not so afraid of the physical education teacher as the other children, because he wrote to his grandmother about the events since the beginning of school, and her grandmother replied that Professor Wilson was for his good and that he should be obedient.

"I forgot."

Neville scratched his head awkwardly with one leg in the air. Yes, he forgot why he was alone in the bathroom.

Su Ming rolled his eyes. Well, originally, he wanted to take the opportunity to deduct some points from Gryffindor, but the party didn't remember anything. If you deduct other people's points, it's a bit immoral.

This frequency of amnesia is more serious than that of my little cousin. It's very sad, even if it's OK. After all, his death knell is not a devil.

Thinking about these things, Su Ming finds Neville's memory ball from the ruins, and then throws it back to him directly.

"Then, don't lose it again."

"Oh."

Transparent crystal beads just fell into xiaopang's hands, which suddenly appeared a large number of red flocs, but also bright.

It seems that Neville has forgotten a lotThen the professor found Neville's wand again with the smell of strangulation. After returning it to the original owner, he prepared to take the little fat man to the infirmary.

However, at this time, two furtive figures appeared at the door, and they wanted to withdraw after seeing the professor.

As a result, Su Ming immediately blocked people in the corridor.

"Mr. Porter, Mr. Weasley?" "I remember the headmaster told the students to go back to the lounge and tell me, why are you here?"

Harry blushed. He saw the terrible situation in the bathroom and the body of the troll. He knew he was late.

Fortunately, Neville is fine.

So what else to say? The two of them were caught by the professor in violation of the principal's order. They just bow their heads and admit their mistakes.

"We are here to save Neville. When we go back to our dormitory, we suddenly find Neville is not there. We go out and ask some ghosts. After learning that Neville is here, we come here, worried that he will meet a troll."

Ron, on the other hand, was much more absent-minded. He told the purpose of the two people's trip in a daze. He also looked over the professor's head and looked into the battlefield in the room. He did not notice the malicious smile on the professor's face.

"Wow, Harry, look, the troll's head is gone. It's cool!"

He also felt it.

"Ha ha... What's more cool."

Su Ming holds his arm and looks at Ron with interest.

"Well? Where is it? "

Ron was emboldened to see that the professor had not deducted their marks. He said that he had to bypass the professor to see the monster's body.

"Behind you."

Su Ming just grabs his shoulder and turns his body back. Ron is stiff.

President Dumbledore, Dean McGonagall, Snape and Frey were all standing behind Ron and Porter without any expression.

"Well, it's cool... I want to go back to bed now. Is it still time?"

Ron took a mouthful of saliva, grunted, and looked at the PE teacher with a look of help.

He still doesn't understand. The PE teacher is the most ruthless. In order to avoid his disciples becoming stupid with them, he is even more ruthless than the teaching director.

So he could only watch in despair as Professor Wilson raised a hand and gestured to Professor McGonagall.

This means that she has been given the right to speak, and the Dean has the most right to deal with the violation of school rules.

Professor McGonagall took a deep breath, her hands were shaking with anger, and her glasses almost fell off her nose:

"Harry Potter! How dare you?! And Mr. Weasley, you've let me down! You know, trolls can only be dealt with by powerful adult wizards. How dare you... Dare to die? "

Professor frivier was not interested in this kind of trick. He went directly to the bathroom to see the corpse. He was actually very curious about the "automatic alchemy wand". This is undoubtedly the first time that it has shown its effect in actual combat.

Many sorcerers despise the invention of Muggle, but as one of the smart people, flivi will not. He even knows that Muggles have a big guy called nuclear bomb, which is a threat to any wizard.

He is not as tall as the belly of the fallen troll, but he can examine the troll's wound without bending down. At this time, he is using his wand to pick up the trachea residue at the fracture of his neck.

Snape was also angry. For some reason, Porter thought he was more angry than Professor McGonagall.

Especially after the two people looked at each other, Professor Snape's eyes seemed to want to strangle him, so that Porter quickly lowered his head.

But it's not the end. Snape squinted and approached Dean McGonagall like a poisonous snake, spraying venom:

"look at them, they don't understand what their mistakes are. I think they should be expelled, so that they will not be killed by bad luck next time."

"Please don't fire us. We're here to save people."

Harry quickly argued that he could not imagine how he would face the ridicule of his uncle's family if he returned home to Privet Drive and was expelled from school.

Fortunately, Professor McGonagall just took a few deep breaths and pulled baud closer to check if he was hurt. Her hand was very strong, but she didn't buy Snape's account for what she said:

"I know how to punish the students in my college. Don't bother you. Because Mr. Porter and Mr. Weasley violated the school rules, took night trips and put themselves in danger, Gryffindor deducted 20 points! "

After that, she said, "are you satisfied?" She looked at Snape fiercely, like a cat protecting her cubs.

But the professor turned his head, as if he had never said anything: "I'm just giving a suggestion. After all, my college doesn't have such brainless idiots. I don't have the experience to deal with this kind of thing."

With that, he pushed Harry and Ron out of the way, and went with Professor flyaway to examine the troll.The cause of death was so obvious that there was no need for any examination. Snape just turned around and went back to Su Ming in a strange voice:

"this should be made by your new wands, right? If it wasn't for trolls who don't have armor, your toys won't work. "

Su Ming, looking at the process of Meg's inquiry and teaching three students in his college, does not say that porter came after the event.

He just took out a cigarette, lit it, and then casually replied to Snape: "even Voldemort, he can't maintain the iron mantra 24 hours a day. He's calculating unintentionally. A good assassin always has a good chance... Are you right?"

"Hum."

Snape sneered, lifted his robe and left without even saying hello to Dumbledore.

It's just that the figure of his head lowered seems to be thinking about something...

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