Chapter 150： Walk with trolls

Originally, Snape wanted to continue to scare Ron, but Fisch suddenly rushed out to interrupt his plan.

He pouted his lips regretfully, then ignored Ron who was still doubting his life, and strode to the next room.

Since he couldn't scare Ron, then Snape didn't plan to waste too much time here, after all, in these levels, counting trolls is the most dangerous.

Although he passed the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, he stuffed Harry many ways to deal with trolls, but the boy Potter, like his disliked father, is a brainless Gryffindor. God knows what he taught him. Master how much.

"Well, Ron, you are not dreaming."

Dumbledore smiled and stopped Ron from knocking himself on the head, trying to wake him from his sleep.

"It's a bit complicated, and I will explain it to you. Now, let's follow us to see Harry's next performance."

Ron, who still hadn't recovered completely, looked at Dumbledore with a confused expression, not knowing what to do for a while.

At this moment, Professor McGonagall's stern voice rang in his ears.

"During the curfew, I went to an area expressly prohibited by school regulations. Do you want to be expelled?"

Suddenly, the sense of reality Ron had been lacking came.

His face turned pale in an instant, his lips trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of horror when he looked at Professor McGonagall.

Professor McGonagall stared at Ron with a straight face for a while, until he felt that he had difficulty breathing and was about to faint again, Professor McGonagall's face showed a faint smile.

"But for the sake of your fear of strong enemies, I won't punish you this time...you played well."

Professor McGonagall smiled and nodded to Ron, then led Feishe to the next room.

"Minerva, this is not fair!" (●ΦДΦ●)

Feixu protested angrily: "Why do I sneak in and I will be pinched by you!"

"Because they came in to prevent bad guys from stealing the Philosopher's Stone, and you came in for fun!"

"It's not Meow! Fei Xu is here to fight the bad guys too!"

"Don't lie!"

"Minerva, you like to lie! It's not right! Feish didn't lie!"

"Let's go," Dumbledore patted Ron, who was starting to become a little confused, "Don't you want to see if Harry and Hermione got the Sorcerer's Stone in the end?"

"Professor Dumbledore, what the **** is going on?"

Ron followed Dumbledore with a complicated expression on his face. Although he still didn't figure out the specific situation, he at least understood that every move of himself and Harry was in the hands of the professors. .

It made him feel like a fool.

Dumbledore could easily see Ron’s inner thoughts, and he comforted him softly: "You are actually doing very well, but you have too deep a prejudice against Professor Snape, so you have overlooked some details. Of course, Severus himself has some problems, and you can't be blamed entirely on you."

The two talked and came to the room where the trolls were placed. Harry and Hermione were still dealing with the trolls, while Snape and Professor McGonagall stood by the door and watched.

And Feish, who was standing next to Professor McGonagall, looked at the giant monster in the field with disgust. (●Benefit)

Although Dumbledore had already imposed a curse on him to isolate the odor, Fisch still imposed an extra bubble curse on himself, which caused him to look a little funny now.

Without thinking about it, Ron came directly to Fisch.

"Hongmao No.4, want to soak his head and curse meow?" Feish asked, shaking his wand in his hand.

"Uh...no, thank you."

Sniffing his nose, Ron shook his head when he noticed that he didn't smell anything. He was about to ask Fisch to see if he could learn more about what happened from his mouth, when Snee suddenly sounded next to him. Pune's annoying sarcasm.

"Tomorrow I knew that the opponent was a giant monster, and it was still so long under the premise of preparation. It seems that Miss MasterCard barely passed in theory, and the actual operation is a mess. As for our savior...hehe."

"As a freshman in the first grade, I think the performance of the two of them is already great."

Professor McGonagall glared at Snape very uncomfortably, defending his student.

Ron also glared at Snape, "That's because I was not there! Originally, according to the plan we made at the beginning, I was responsible for attracting the attention of the trolls, Harry was responsible for the interference, and then Hermione gave the final blow. Now Without me, of course they have to adjust their plans!"

Snape glanced at Ron indifferently, sneered at him, and then looked away, disdaining to argue with him.

Ron, who was ignored, gritted his teeth with anger, but he only dared to confront Snape with a moment of enthusiasm. Now that his sanity returns, he can only cheer Harry and Hermione silently on the sidelines.

In fact, the plan they made at the beginning was quite good. Although monsters like monsters are powerful, their brains are not very good, and their reactions are relatively slow.

If the plan is successful, you don't even need three people, one person seduce one person to cast a spell, you can easily solve the troll.

But the plan is just a plan.

When faced with the twelve-foot tall, ugly-looking and foul-smelling monster, Hermione’s mind was instantly blanked, and although Harry still had some courage, the plan they had made before. Well... he was completely forgotten by him.

Fortunately, after Hermione was shocked, she was quickly awakened by Harry's eager shouts. She hurriedly raised the wand in her hand and shouted at the troll's feet: "Quickly imprisoned! "

A thick rope flew out from the tip of Hermione’s stick and was wrapped around the troll’s ankle. Although the rope was broken almost the moment it was wrapped, it also successfully completed its mission—to bring the troll to. Tripped.

"Trolls are powerful, but they are stupid. Thick-skinned monsters can withstand some weaker spells, especially beginners like us. Don’t try to use spells to directly harm trolls. Choose as much as possible. Ways that can cause collateral damage..."

Hermione kept repeating Snape's teachings in class, while her brain was running fast, recalling the battle plan they had made before.

Seeing that the troll who was tripped over was about to get up again, Harry quickly waved the wand in his hand, and kept casting the leg-locking spell on it.

"Legs stand stiff and stop dead! Legs stand stiff and stop dead! Legs stand stiff and stop dead!"

Unfortunately, little effect has been achieved.

It was Hermione who turned a stone next to him into a mouse in time, and distracted the troll's attention, or Harry would be chased all over the room again.

Snape, who had been ridiculing at Hermione's performance, calmed down, but after seeing Harry's poor performance, he laughed contemptuously again.

"Huh! I don't know what this idiot has been listening to in class."

"...The trolls are slow to respond, which is related to their poorly developed pain nerves, so most of the injuries that affect them, trolls will not care too much...Harry, don't use this direct effect on it. Curse."

Hermione continued to mutter, while lowering her voice to remind Harry.

"Then what should I use?!"

Harry yelled and asked rhetorically, and then succeeded in getting the troll chasing the little mouse to turn his attention back to him.

In the eyes of Fisch, who is very good at fighting, Harry's performance is like those foolish chickens who barked to reveal their position when he was only hunting.

Kitty didn't have any thoughts of taking care of his classmates' face, so he laughed directly.

"Meow hahahaha! Minerva, Scarhead is so stupid!" ╭(●｀●)╯

Feishu tugged Professor McGonagall's sleeve and leaned forward and backward with a smile.

Ron next to him covered his face. As a bystander, he was able to conduct a calm analysis. Naturally, he felt that Harry's behavior was a bit stupid, so stupid that he had no confidence to refute Snape's ridicule.

"As the absolute representative of the developed limbs and simple mind, the giant monsters have very small brain capacity. Their stupid brains are their biggest weakness. This is not only the current IQ, as long as the giant monsters’ heads are subject to strong impacts, they are very easy. Will faint... this is it!"

Hermione finally remembered the solution that Snape "sent" to them, and at the same time remembered the plan he had made before.

She shook the magic wand in her hand suddenly, and shouted at the huge stick in the hand of the monster who was chasing Harry: "Yugadim Leviosa!"

The wooden stick suddenly broke free from the giant monster's hand, rose high into the air, and then fell down suddenly, knocking on its owner's head with an earth-shattering explosion.

The troll swayed in place, and fell face down on the floor with a rumbling, shaking the entire room.

"Good job! Hermione!"

Ron raised his fist high, jumped up and cheered her loudly, even if she couldn't hear it now.

"Huh! When facing me, a dark wizard who wants to steal the magic stone, there is not so much time for her to recite the text."

The corners of Snape's mouth curled slightly downwards, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com continued to mock, causing Ron to glared at him again.

"I have done a great job. When I was in the first grade, I didn't have the confidence to solve a monster."

Professor McGonagall was quite satisfied, she smiled and praised.

As a result, Feishe on the side was a little jealous. He tugged on Professor McGonagall's clothes, "If these guys weren't too stinky, Feishe could beat them casually!" (ˇˇ)

In order to prove that what he said was true, he further emphasized: "Even the big spiders in the Forbidden Forest are not Fisch's opponents!"

Then Professor McGonagall grabbed his ears and yelled, "When did you run to provoke the Eight-Eyed Giant Spider again?!"

"Minerva, I was wrong!"∑(●QДQ●)

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