Chapter 42: In the principal’s room (fourth update, please vote for me)

After Harry and others had completely left, only Wright and three professors were still in the bathroom.

"What about us?" Wright gestured to several professors with his eyes.

"Leave this giant monster to me," Professor Quirrell suddenly stood up from the toilet, with a sly expression on his face, but stammered in his mouth, "Mai "Professor McGonagall, you go to the principal's office with Professor Snape and Mr. Paz."

"Okay, Quirinus." Professor McGonagall glanced at Professor Quirrell with a slightly worried look. To be honest, judging from Professor Quirrell's performance at the banquet just now, she was not sure whether Professor Quirrell could handle this situation alone. The troll wasn't very confident.

But when he thought that the troll had been knocked unconscious by him and restrained in the cage, Professor McGonagall reluctantly nodded: "Then I'll leave this to you first. Professor Snape and I will take Wright to the principal's office first." ”

Professor Quirrell nodded slightly.

After Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape and Wright walked out of the small bathroom together, Professor Quirrell immediately turned to look at the unconscious troll, his eyes were so cold that there was no warmth at all.

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"Lemon ice cream."

In front of the surprisingly ugly stone statue at the door of the principal's office, Professor McGonagall said the password for this period of time.

The stone statue seemed to have come to life, jumping to the side nimbly. The wall originally behind the stone statue automatically separated to the left and right sides, and an entrance appeared.

Behind the entrance was a stone staircase that spiraled upwards. Wright followed Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape onto the stairs. The wall closed behind them, and the stairs carried them up in a rapid circle.

After a while, the stairs stopped, and the three of them walked down the stairs and came to a bright oak door with a knocker in the shape of a griffon. Behind the door is where Dumbledore used to work in the school, which is commonly known as the principal's office.

Wright thought about the feeling just now, saying that this was the first time he came to the principal's office in such a normal way!

"Dong dong."

Professor McGonagall stretched out her hand and knocked on the door of the principal's office.

"Come in." Dumbledore's old voice came from the door.

Professor McGonagall opened the door and led Wright and the limping Snape into the office.

"What's wrong? Is it something about the troll?" Dumbledore sat behind the principal's chair in the office and asked Professor McGonagall.

"That's right," Professor McGonagall nodded. "Before we arrived, the giant monster wandering in the castle had been dealt with by Wright. All we did was just a little bit of aftermath work."

Professor McGonagall explained to Dumbledore in detail what she knew.

"Thank you, Minerva." Dumbledore thanked Professor McGonagall.

Professor McGonagall didn't speak, just nodded, and then stepped aside.

"Wright, you've done a great job, helping students who are in crisis." Dumbledore looked at Wright approvingly, as if one sentence could not fully express his affirmation, so he added, "Really Very good.”

"Actually, I think I did a pretty good job this time," Wright said with a smile. At this time, he had completely relaxed. "But Professor McGonagall doesn't know yet, so I didn't tell you."

"Your savior Harry almost jumped directly onto the back of the troll. If I didn't know that he wanted to save people, I would have thought that he wanted to use his little arms to help the giant monster. The twelve-foot-tall monster is doing a chokehold!"

Professor McGonagall frowned slightly, and Snape's hand in the sleeve of his robe tightened instantly.

"After all, Harry is only in the first year, isn't he? He doesn't know much about creatures like trolls yet." Dumbledore said with a smile, "And Harry is not a savior, he is just an ordinary Hogwarts student. Just an ordinary student.”

"Mediocre?" Wright twitched his lips. Dumbledore, just talk nonsense. "If Harry is really mediocre, you will borrow Lu Wei from me and put it on the fourth floor." ?”

"Furthermore," Wright glanced at Professor McGonagall, and then at Snape, "you will also ask the professors to specially arrange so many levels under the trap door under Lu Wei?"

Of course Wright was aware of the fact that the professors arranged the levels, although he was not in the school when the professors arranged the levels. But why did Wright feed Lu Wei who stayed on the fourth floor for so long in the past two months of school? It is much simpler to find a reason.

For example, I accidentally opened the trap door by accident, but I couldn't help but investigate. There are many reasons, and they are quite easy to find.

However, it is precisely because of Lu Wei that the professors will not mind that Wright knows that they set up the levels. After all, Wright is actually equivalent to a level setter, although he is a bit young.

"We all know that those levels are just to protect an extremely important item. Wright, are you making too much of a fuss?" Dumbledore asked.

Wright was speechless for a moment. Dumbledore, you bad old man is really bad.

It's okay if you want to protect an extremely important item, but the magic stone you want to protect is not a big item, so you can just carry it in your pocket.

And in the whole Hogwarts, isn't the safest place in Dumbledore's own pocket?

Besides, what are the levels set up?

The devil's net that first-year students will learn; the key that can be caught by riding on the school's old broomstick, and what's even weirder is that the broomstick is placed directly next to it; the shape-shifting wizard chess piece looks a bit difficult, but Luo Well, we can win directly. Is that the beta dog, a distant relative of Alpha Dog, that controls the shape-shifting wizard's chess piece? There's also a troll that's been taken care of, and magical logic problems.

Forget Professor Quirrell, who is a complete traitor, but what about the other professors? Could it be that Professor Sprout couldn't find a more dangerous plant? Could it be that Professor Flitwick couldn't find a better spell? Could it be that Professor McGonagall couldn't find a more powerful transforming puppet? Or is it that Snape, the master of potions, would never have thought of just putting a bottle of poison?

Frankly speaking, Wright felt that the most dangerous level among all the levels was probably the first level, especially since Lu Wei had completely eliminated his shortcoming of falling asleep when listening to music after being fed by himself.

Now Lu Wei is almost a perfect killing weapon.

Don't you see that poor Professor Snape is limping all the way? Wasn't it the one who was bitten by Lu Wei just now?