Chapter 30 Save Harry!
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He Dian Bai Kai Shui
The shadow soon covered the moonlight completely.
Suddenly, a big foot covered in black mud, cracked, thick and calloused appeared in the field of vision of Soul and Hermione, accompanied by a huffing sound and a low muttering, and at the same time lingering on the tip of their noses, Disgusting smell.
Hermione huddled in Soul's arms, and Soul pressed tightly against the wall. The two of them seemed to be integrated into the wall. Under other circumstances, this scene would have seemed very ambiguous.
Damn the ambiguity, look at that wooden stick that is thicker than the two of them combined.
Will this stick turn it into a two-dimensional creature?
The two little wizards just huddled in the corner, holding their breaths as they watched the giant monster's figure gradually become complete, including its short and thick legs, its body as dusty as granite, and its small legs that were disproportionate to its huge and stupid body. head.
It didn't seem to notice at all that there were two delicious little wizards in the corner who could fill its hungry belly. It just left awkwardly along the corridor, holding the huge wooden stick upside down in its hand and clicking it on the marble tiles. Lala crossed.
After a while, Soul took his hand away from Hermione's mouth.
There is still a smell in the air that is mixed together after a person with smelly feet wears socks for a few days and then leaves them in an uncleaned toilet for a few days.
The moonlight still shines quietly on the corridor, as quiet as water.
"Ha...ha...vomit...ha..." Hermione bent over and breathed heavily. The lingering stench made her gag.
"Why are there trolls here?" Hermione swallowed hard.
Soul took out his wand and muttered a spell in a low voice, and a gust of breeze came over him. He waited until most of the suffocating smell dissipated before he spoke.
"I don't know, but I think we should go find the professor now."
"You're right." Hermione straightened up, breathing rapidly and with a pale look on her face.
But just as the two were about to leave this corner, a shrill scream came from far and near.
"Oh, crap, why is there anyone else?" Hermione said, "It sounds familiar."
Soul was silent, and he suddenly thought that it seemed that the savior Harry and his little followers would also appear here at this time.
"It's that Ron Weasley," Soul said.
"What should I do?" Hermione was stunned, with hesitation on her face.
She was lucky enough to escape the giant monster, but she absolutely didn't want to face that huge monster again, but it was his classmates who were in danger there.
Although this classmate always likes to talk in weird ways, which is annoying.
Soul looked at Hermione, sighed, took the wand back into his hand, and held it tightly.
"Let's go and see if we can help."
Soul made the decision for her.
You will definitely not be able to defeat the thick-skinned giant monster with head-on force, but the giant monster's brain is notoriously small and stupid, so there must be no problem if it hinders its movement a little.
The two of them hurriedly ran in the direction of the sound. Sur was thinking about what to do when he encountered a giant monster later.
The situation was so bad that Mr. Filch was probably going to curse again afterwards.
The dust raised by the broken bricks floated in the air, and the ground was full of potholes. The angry troll was chasing the two little wizards with a wooden stick, and a wand was stuck in its nostrils.
Harry and Ron's faces were streaked with black and white, and their wizard robes were stained with brown dirt, making them look miserable.
"Bang!" The crazy troll slammed the wooden stick on the ground. Harry and Ron jumped forward and rolled forward to avoid the wooden stick, but there was another hole in the pitiful ground. Hole.
Don't these two idiots know how to run away separately?
"Remember the Swamp Curse we saw in the book? Hermione." Soul has already made a plan. The troll relies on its thick defense to survive in the forest. If he wants to save Harry and Ron, with the poor magic power of the first-year wizard, it is impossible to cause harm to the troll.
To put it another way, they don't need to defeat the giant monster head-on. As long as they can restrict its movements, there are many ways.
"Remember." Hermione nodded, "You want to use that spell to turn the ground into a swamp?"
The ice-snow and smart Hermione immediately guessed Soul's thoughts, but she was a little hesitant.
"But we have never tried this magic. If it fails..."
"It won't fail. We don't need to use that spell. As long as we can deform the ground and make it fall hard..." Suer calmly expressed his thoughts, "If you plan well in advance, we will be able to do it." success."
"Then..." Hermione swallowed and looked at Harry and Ron rolling around in confusion again. She held the wand tightly in her hand and nodded, "Then give it a try."
"Okay." Sol and her faced the troll chasing the little wizard in circles in the room. Ron and Harry probably hadn't noticed the arrival of Sol and Hermione yet. He had to find a way to notify them, but Any loud noise will definitely attract the attention of the troll.
With no other choice, Soul took a deep breath and rushed over in one stride. Hermione couldn't help but let out a exclamation.
The giant monster's feet froze, and a trace of confusion flashed in its big eyes. Why was there another one?
But it quickly threw its mind away, it didn't matter, having more fragrant meat was a good thing.
In the gap when the giant monster stopped, Suer had already explained everything.
Facing Ron and Harry, who looked surprised, he explained his plan concisely.
"When you are about to run away, listen to my command. When I say jump, you just jump forward as hard as you can. Do you understand?"
Before Harry and Ron could nod in response, the troll had already raised its feet again, and an excited and dull growl sounded from its ugly head.
Soul ran forward with Harry and Ron for a while. When he felt the vibration behind him getting stronger and stronger, he shouted, "Now! Jump!"
Ron and Harry jumped forward quickly.
Sur turned around decisively and pointed his wand at the giant monster's raised stick, "Yugadi and Leviosa!"
In response to Sur's curse, the giant stick broke free from the troll's hand and floated into the air.
Just when the troll was stunned, Soul kept the wooden stick floating in the air and shouted loudly, "Now! Hermione!"
"Oh ho..." The disappearance of the wooden stick only made the troll stunned, but when the delicious food came, it immediately changed its approach, opened its palm the size of a cattail fan, squeezed it, bent down its stupid waist, and stretched out its arm.
At this moment, Hermione's spell fell into place.
Feeling the ground begin to change, Soul raised his wand and jumped in the direction of Ron and Harry.
"Ouch." Ron luckily became Sur's human cushion.
The giant monster tried hard to lift its feet, but its fat and heavy body and the trusty ground became its obstacles at this time. Three piles of fragrant meat were right in front of its eyes, and the giant monster let out an unwilling roar.
Sur immediately canceled the floating spell, and the wooden stick made a loud whistling sound when it fell from mid-air.
"Bang." After a dull loud noise, the unwilling troll closed its eyes.
Then there was a loud noise. The monster closed its eyes and shook for a few times before falling to the ground, stirring up a large amount of dust.
"Hoo...ho..." Panting sounds and crisp footsteps walked through the dust and walked to Sur. Hermione glanced at the troll with lingering fear.
"Are you okay, Soul?"
Soul took Hermione's hand and stood up.
"It's okay, but Weasley might be in a little pain." He heard a crisp click when he hit Ron just now.
Ron Weasley fell to the ground, pale and gasping.
"I think my ribs may be broken...ssss..."
Poor Ron escaped the tragedy of being sliced into pieces under the troll's stick, but he didn't escape the overwhelming weight of Suer's powerful mountain.
"Mrs. Pomfrey's skills are very good. This injury will be healed in one night." Hermione glanced at him and snorted, "Harry, are you okay?"
"I'm okay." Harry got up from the ground, dusted himself off, and panted as he walked to the unconscious troll.
He bent down and withdrew his wand from its nostrils. There was still a large lump of gray gel on it. Harry frowned and wiped it off the troll's pants in disgust.
"Thank you for saving us." He held the wand with two fingers and thanked Soul despite the smell of bang.
"It's okay." Suer shook his head, "That's why you are here."
"We..." Harry glanced at Hermione, "We heard Hermione was here, so..."
Soul nodded clearly, "I'm here to see Hermione too."
Hermione looked at the two of them blankly:? ?Why are they all coming to see me?
Suddenly, a big foot covered in black mud, cracked, thick and calloused appeared in the field of vision of Soul and Hermione, accompanied by a huffing sound and a low muttering, and at the same time lingering on the tip of their noses, Disgusting smell.
Hermione huddled in Soul's arms, and Soul pressed tightly against the wall. The two of them seemed to be integrated into the wall. Under other circumstances, this scene would have seemed very ambiguous.
Damn the ambiguity, look at that wooden stick that is thicker than the two of them combined.
Will this stick turn it into a two-dimensional creature?
The two little wizards just huddled in the corner, holding their breaths as they watched the giant monster's figure gradually become complete, including its short and thick legs, its body as dusty as granite, and its small legs that were disproportionate to its huge and stupid body. head.
It didn't seem to notice at all that there were two delicious little wizards in the corner who could fill its hungry belly. It just left awkwardly along the corridor, holding the huge wooden stick upside down in its hand and clicking it on the marble tiles. Lala crossed.
After a while, Soul took his hand away from Hermione's mouth.
There is still a smell in the air that is mixed together after a person with smelly feet wears socks for a few days and then leaves them in an uncleaned toilet for a few days.
The moonlight still shines quietly on the corridor, as quiet as water.
"Ha...ha...vomit...ha..." Hermione bent over and breathed heavily. The lingering stench made her gag.
"Why are there trolls here?" Hermione swallowed hard.
Soul took out his wand and muttered a spell in a low voice, and a gust of breeze came over him. He waited until most of the suffocating smell dissipated before he spoke.
"I don't know, but I think we should go find the professor now."
"You're right." Hermione straightened up, breathing rapidly and with a pale look on her face.
But just as the two were about to leave this corner, a shrill scream came from far and near.
"Oh, crap, why is there anyone else?" Hermione said, "It sounds familiar."
Soul was silent, and he suddenly thought that it seemed that the savior Harry and his little followers would also appear here at this time.
"It's that Ron Weasley," Soul said.
"What should I do?" Hermione was stunned, with hesitation on her face.
She was lucky enough to escape the giant monster, but she absolutely didn't want to face that huge monster again, but it was his classmates who were in danger there.
Although this classmate always likes to talk in weird ways, which is annoying.
Soul looked at Hermione, sighed, took the wand back into his hand, and held it tightly.
"Let's go and see if we can help."
Soul made the decision for her.
You will definitely not be able to defeat the thick-skinned giant monster with head-on force, but the giant monster's brain is notoriously small and stupid, so there must be no problem if it hinders its movement a little.
The two of them hurriedly ran in the direction of the sound. Sur was thinking about what to do when he encountered a giant monster later.
The situation was so bad that Mr. Filch was probably going to curse again afterwards.
The dust raised by the broken bricks floated in the air, and the ground was full of potholes. The angry troll was chasing the two little wizards with a wooden stick, and a wand was stuck in its nostrils.
Harry and Ron's faces were streaked with black and white, and their wizard robes were stained with brown dirt, making them look miserable.
"Bang!" The crazy troll slammed the wooden stick on the ground. Harry and Ron jumped forward and rolled forward to avoid the wooden stick, but there was another hole in the pitiful ground. Hole.
Don't these two idiots know how to run away separately?
"Remember the Swamp Curse we saw in the book? Hermione." Soul has already made a plan. The troll relies on its thick defense to survive in the forest. If he wants to save Harry and Ron, with the poor magic power of the first-year wizard, it is impossible to cause harm to the troll.
To put it another way, they don't need to defeat the giant monster head-on. As long as they can restrict its movements, there are many ways.
"Remember." Hermione nodded, "You want to use that spell to turn the ground into a swamp?"
The ice-snow and smart Hermione immediately guessed Soul's thoughts, but she was a little hesitant.
"But we have never tried this magic. If it fails..."
"It won't fail. We don't need to use that spell. As long as we can deform the ground and make it fall hard..." Suer calmly expressed his thoughts, "If you plan well in advance, we will be able to do it." success."
"Then..." Hermione swallowed and looked at Harry and Ron rolling around in confusion again. She held the wand tightly in her hand and nodded, "Then give it a try."
"Okay." Sol and her faced the troll chasing the little wizard in circles in the room. Ron and Harry probably hadn't noticed the arrival of Sol and Hermione yet. He had to find a way to notify them, but Any loud noise will definitely attract the attention of the troll.
With no other choice, Soul took a deep breath and rushed over in one stride. Hermione couldn't help but let out a exclamation.
The giant monster's feet froze, and a trace of confusion flashed in its big eyes. Why was there another one?
But it quickly threw its mind away, it didn't matter, having more fragrant meat was a good thing.
In the gap when the giant monster stopped, Suer had already explained everything.
Facing Ron and Harry, who looked surprised, he explained his plan concisely.
"When you are about to run away, listen to my command. When I say jump, you just jump forward as hard as you can. Do you understand?"
Before Harry and Ron could nod in response, the troll had already raised its feet again, and an excited and dull growl sounded from its ugly head.
Soul ran forward with Harry and Ron for a while. When he felt the vibration behind him getting stronger and stronger, he shouted, "Now! Jump!"
Ron and Harry jumped forward quickly.
Sur turned around decisively and pointed his wand at the giant monster's raised stick, "Yugadi and Leviosa!"
In response to Sur's curse, the giant stick broke free from the troll's hand and floated into the air.
Just when the troll was stunned, Soul kept the wooden stick floating in the air and shouted loudly, "Now! Hermione!"
"Oh ho..." The disappearance of the wooden stick only made the troll stunned, but when the delicious food came, it immediately changed its approach, opened its palm the size of a cattail fan, squeezed it, bent down its stupid waist, and stretched out its arm.
At this moment, Hermione's spell fell into place.
Feeling the ground begin to change, Soul raised his wand and jumped in the direction of Ron and Harry.
"Ouch." Ron luckily became Sur's human cushion.
The giant monster tried hard to lift its feet, but its fat and heavy body and the trusty ground became its obstacles at this time. Three piles of fragrant meat were right in front of its eyes, and the giant monster let out an unwilling roar.
Sur immediately canceled the floating spell, and the wooden stick made a loud whistling sound when it fell from mid-air.
"Bang." After a dull loud noise, the unwilling troll closed its eyes.
Then there was a loud noise. The monster closed its eyes and shook for a few times before falling to the ground, stirring up a large amount of dust.
"Hoo...ho..." Panting sounds and crisp footsteps walked through the dust and walked to Sur. Hermione glanced at the troll with lingering fear.
"Are you okay, Soul?"
Soul took Hermione's hand and stood up.
"It's okay, but Weasley might be in a little pain." He heard a crisp click when he hit Ron just now.
Ron Weasley fell to the ground, pale and gasping.
"I think my ribs may be broken...ssss..."
Poor Ron escaped the tragedy of being sliced into pieces under the troll's stick, but he didn't escape the overwhelming weight of Suer's powerful mountain.
"Mrs. Pomfrey's skills are very good. This injury will be healed in one night." Hermione glanced at him and snorted, "Harry, are you okay?"
"I'm okay." Harry got up from the ground, dusted himself off, and panted as he walked to the unconscious troll.
He bent down and withdrew his wand from its nostrils. There was still a large lump of gray gel on it. Harry frowned and wiped it off the troll's pants in disgust.
"Thank you for saving us." He held the wand with two fingers and thanked Soul despite the smell of bang.
"It's okay." Suer shook his head, "That's why you are here."
"We..." Harry glanced at Hermione, "We heard Hermione was here, so..."
Soul nodded clearly, "I'm here to see Hermione too."
Hermione looked at the two of them blankly:? ?Why are they all coming to see me?
