Chapter 115: The Battle of All Saints

On Thursday afternoon, October 1991, 10, after finishing his Transfiguration class, Yang Tian gathered all his friends in an abandoned classroom. The reason was to complete an academic paper on the improvement of Dictamni cultivation methods with everyone.

Academic papers on herbal medicine are different from other subjects. Because the cultivation cycle is long, the cultivation data is generally very complicated. From the warm weather to the bright moon, the friends have been concentrating on sorting out the data. Only Yang Tian secretly observes the Marauder's Map from time to time. He is waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the critical moment when Professor Quirrell enters the banquet.

Finally, Yang Tian, ​​who had been pretending to be writing an academic paper, suddenly raised his head and hurriedly picked up the scattered parchment on the table. While cleaning up, he shouted: "Brothers and sisters, we are too involved. Today is the Halloween dinner. We are already late. Hurry up and pack up."

This scream also woke up the colleagues who were immersed in their work, and everyone hurriedly cleaned up.

Penelope was speechless and said, "I told you to do it on the weekend, but you didn't listen. It's a Halloween party, a rare feast, and you ruined it."

Zhang Qiu quickly comforted him, "You can't blame Yang Tian for this. It was all planned well. It's just that everyone was too obsessed with work."

At this time, Neville, who usually defended Yang Tian, ​​suddenly interrupted: "In this matter, I firmly stand on the side of Senior Sister Penelope. Yang Tian, ​​you have to pay for this meal."

Seeing his friends' surprised eyes, Neville scratched his head and said, "Let's make up for it by having Chinese food. It's the one you always tell me about. What's it called? Oh, hot pot. You described it as a delicacy, but none of us have tasted it."

Zhang Qiu heard this and immediately rebelled: "Well, that's right. I just thought about it carefully. Yang Tian is indeed wrong. He owes us an authentic Chinese hot pot. By the way, I want to eat the shuangyang hot pot base, and I want a pure copper hot pot. By the way, can you get the fish balls? How about the yellow throat?"

"Hey, Qiu, is that thing called hot pot really that delicious? It even made Yang Tian's most loyal supporters betray him?" Penelope asked in surprise.

"Don't talk nonsense. What's the point of treason? I'm fighting for everyone's rights, do you understand? But the hot pot is really delicious. I've only eaten it when I went back to visit my family. Every time I think about it, it still makes me linger. By the way, Yang Tian, ​​I also want to eat frozen tofu and sweet potato noodles..."

At this time, Zhang Qiu had transformed into a super foodie, listing the ingredients in an endless stream.

The friends followed Yang Tian to the banquet hall while playing and joking...

"It stinks, what's that smell?" Pansy and Daphne fanned their noses slightly and asked with dissatisfied frowns.

The friends also stopped and covered their noses.

Parvati asked, "Did a student throw a dung bomb? Why don't we take another route?"

Everyone was about to nod when they suddenly heard heavy footsteps coming from the bathroom.

Yang Tian frowned and whispered, "Everyone draw your wands and be on guard!"

Upon hearing this, the friends quickly took their wands in their hands and pointed them in the direction of the bathroom.

In an instant, as the heavy footsteps became more and more rapid, a 12-foot-tall monster appeared in front of everyone. The sturdy body seemed to weigh a ton. The dull skin, like the color of granite, showed his strength. But on the huge body of the monster, there was a bald little head like a coconut. The stench came from this monster.

"Troll!" Penelope's terrified scream shocked everyone and also completely attracted the troll's attention to them.

The friends screamed loudly when they saw this, and Daphne and Pansy even hid directly behind Yang Tian.

The giant monster, which was already known for its unstable mood and prone to rage, completely lost its mind under the stimulation of the scream. It raised the wooden stick and rushed towards Yang Tian and others.

Yang Tian tapped the wand in his hand and an eye-speed spell shot out. At the same time, he shouted desperately: "Don't just stand there, attack independently. The head and feet are the main targets! Don't let him rush up." After that, he cast another obstacle spell.

When the friends heard Yang Tian's shouting, they managed to calm down and hurriedly cast their own magic spells.

However, the young wizards had never seen such a scene before, so they panicked and naturally lost their accuracy in casting spells. After several rounds of attacks, they could not hit the vital parts at all. Most of the spells just landed on the troll's thick skin and flesh, and did not cause any damage to the troll.

Fortunately, Yang Tian’s eye disease curse did cause some trouble to the giant monster. Severe pain came from his eyes, and his blurred vision made him unable to see the scene in front of him at all.

Unfortunately, after several rounds of ineffective magical attacks, the troll's vision finally recovered, and its expression had become even more violent.

During this short period of time, Yang Tian used various spells to test the giant's defense capabilities. The test results also made him amazed.

The giant's body was like steel, with high defense, and it seemed that only the head was relatively weak. The few strikes I had just made were unable to leave any scars on the giant. I didn't know if it was because my magic power was too weak.

The whole process sounds complicated, but in fact it only takes a moment, and the violent giant monster once again rushes towards Yang Tian and others.

The barrier spell was not enough to withstand the troll's terrifying momentum, and it couldn't even delay the troll for a second or two. Yang Tian's eye disease spell was also difficult to hit again under the troll's deliberate protection.

As time went by, the giant monster, which was originally not far away, was only three or four steps away from Yang Tian and others in the blink of an eye.

The group of little wizards, who were already greenhouse flowers, were completely panicked. They screamed and attacked frantically while retreating backwards.

Penelope asked decisively: "Yang Tian, ​​don't force it. We can retreat to the left rear and deal with it at the stairs."

All the friends looked at Yang Tian hopefully, waiting for his decision.

But Yang Tian said with a firm face: "You lead them to retreat first, I will hold it back for a while, otherwise no one can escape."

Zhang Qiu said firmly: "If you want to go, let's go together. If you don't go, I won't leave either!"

Her words immediately drew the approval of her friends.

Yang Tian angrily said: "Listen to Senior Sister's orders immediately. If you delay any longer, I will not be able to escape!"

Seeing that the situation was urgent, Penelope also put on the airs of a senior student and said, "Stop talking nonsense. I'm not asking you to run away. Go to the stairs and occupy a favorable position. We still have to fight again!" After saying that, she was already pushing everyone back by force.

Seeing everyone evacuate as ordered, Yang Tian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and was about to cast a spell to continue fighting the giant monster. But at this moment, an accident happened...