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Text 150. Walking with the Trolls

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    Originally, Snape wanted to continue to scare Ron, but Fish suddenly rushed out and interrupted his plan.

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

    Since Ron can't be scared, Snape doesn't intend to waste too much time here. After all, among these levels, the trolls are the most dangerous.

    Although he passed the Defense Against the Dark Arts class and crammed Harry with many ways to deal with trolls, that boy Potter, like his hated father, was a brainless Gryffindor. God knows what he taught him.  How much has been mastered.

    "Well, Ron, you're not dreaming."

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

    "What happened is a bit complicated, and I will explain it to you later. Now, follow us to see Harry's next performance."

    Ron, who still couldn't fully recover, looked at Dumbledore with a confused expression, not knowing how to react for a while.

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

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

    Immediately, the sense of reality that Ron has been lacking came.

    His face instantly turned pale, his lips trembled slightly, and he looked at Professor McGonagall with horror in his eyes.

    Professor McGonagall just stared at Ron with a straight face for a while, until he felt that he was having difficulty breathing and was about to pass out again, a faint smile appeared on Professor McGonagall's face.

    "But because you are not afraid of powerful enemies, I will not punish you this time You played well."

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

    "Minerva, this is not fair meow!"? (”ń¦µ§„¦µ”ń)?

    Fish protested angrily: "Why meow, I will be squeezed in the face by you if I sneak in!"

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

    "That's right, it's not meow! Fish is also here to fight bad guys!"

    "Don't lie!"

    "Minerva, you like to lie meow! No meow! Fish didn't lie!"

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

    "Professor Dumbledore, what is going on here?"

    Ron followed Dumbledore, asking with a complex expression. Although he still didn't understand the specific situation, at least he understood that every move of himself and Harry was actually under the control of the professors.  .

    It made him feel like an idiot.

    Dumbledore could easily see what was going on in Ron's heart, and he comforted softly: "You have actually done a good job, but you have too much prejudice against Professor Snape, so you have overlooked some details.  Of course, Severus has his own problems, and it can't be all your fault."

    The two talked and came to the room where the troll was. Harry and Hermione were still dealing with the troll at this time, while Snape and Professor McGonagall stood by the door and stood by.

    Fish, who was standing beside Professor McGonagall, looked at the troll in the arena with disgust.  (”ń? Benefit?)

    Although Dumbledore had cast a curse on his body to block the smell, Fish still cast an extra bubble head spell on himself, which made him look a little funny now.

    Without much thought, Ron came directly to Fish.

    "Red-haired No. 4, do you want to soak your head and curse meow?" Fish asked, shaking the wand in his hand.

    "Uh no, thank you."

    Sniffing his nose, Ron shook his head and found that he didn't smell any bad smell. He was about to ask Fish to see if he could learn more about what had happened from him when Sneaker suddenly rang.  Puna's obnoxious sarcasm.

    "I knew early on that my opponent was a giant monster, and I have been prepared for such a long delay. It seems that Miss Know-It-All just barely passed in theory, but the actual operation is a mess. As for our saviorhehe."

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

    Professor McGonagall glared at Snape in displeasure, and defended his student.

    &nbsThere was a rumble that shook the whole room.

    "Nice job! Hermione!"

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

    "Hmph! When facing me, a dark wizard who wants to steal the Philosopher's Stone, I don't have so much time for her to recite the text."

    The corner of Snape's mouth twitched slightly, and he continued to mock, causing Ron to glare at him again.

    "It's already done great. When I was in the first grade, I didn't have the confidence to deal with a troll."

    Professor McGonagall was quite satisfied, she praised with a smile.

    ? As a result, Fisher on the side got a little jealous. He tugged at the hem of Professor McGonagall's clothes, "If these guys weren't so stinky, Fisher would be able to beat them casually meow!" (??v?v??)

    In order to prove that what he said was true, he further emphasized: "Even those giant spiders in the Forbidden Forest are no match for Fisch!"

    Then Professor McGonagall grabbed his ear and yelled loudly: "When did you go to provoke the acromantula again?!!"

    "Minerva, I was wrong meow!" ”Ę(q§„q”ń)

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