Harry Potter and the Old Ones

Professor McGonagall followed closely behind Snape and Flitwick, while Quirrell timidly walked last.

Quirrell just glanced at the troll, let out a weak sob, and fell back on a toilet, clutching his chest tightly.

Snape bent over to look at the troll, and as soon as he came in, he noticed a burn on the troll's head and a healed but abnormal cut on his neck.

Professor McGonagall stared at the four little wizards.

Tiera noticed that Professor McGonagall's lips were white and trembling. There seemed to be great anger brewing in a pair of cat-like eyes.

"What the **** are you playing?" Professor McGonagall asked again, with icy anger in his voice, "Fortunate for the four of you, you didn't get killed by it. Why don't you stay in the dormitory honestly?"

"Professor McGonagall, it's like this..." Tiera was going to tell the whole story. Of course, she had to hide herself, because in his opinion it was normal for several children to have conflicts.

Anyway, there are Harry's accomplices, and the school can't really expel them.

But Hermione took a step forward from the corner and said first:

"Professor McGonagall, it's me! It's me who came for the troll, because I... I thought I could deal with it alone, you know, because I read about them in books and thought I knew them well."

Tiera couldn't help but admire Hermione a little.

It's one thing to see it in a book or a movie, but it's another thing to meet it in real life.

Just that Hermione dared to risk being fired to cover for Tiera, this courage is quite commendable.

You know, for Hermione, being expelled is a more terrible punishment than death.

Hermione Granger took down a big lie to a teacher? Ron looked at Hermione in surprise.

"If they hadn't come to me, I'd be dead by now. Tierra...and Harry and Ron, put, put...they're new, new, and George Weasley their new flash I threw the bullet at the troll, and they didn't have time to find someone because the time was too short to find someone. When they came, the troll was about to swallow me. So Tiera threw it on the troll's head first. A few flashbangs. Then I was rescued from the troll."

Harry and Ron tried their best to pretend they were already familiar with the story.

"Oh...if that's the case..." Professor McGonagall stared at them and pondered. "Miss Granger, you stupid girl, it's good to have a thirst for knowledge, but how can you think you can deal with a mountain of trolls alone?"

Hermione lowered her head. Harry couldn't say a word. Hermione was the least likely person to break the rules, but now, to help them get out of trouble, she actually lied about breaking the rules.

It's almost as if Snape started handing out Halloween candy, unbelievable.

"Miss Granger, Gryffindor is going to get five points for this," Professor McGonagall said. "I'm so disappointed in you. If you're not hurt at all, you'd better get back to Granger. Findo Castle. The students are having a Halloween dinner in their own academy."

Hermione walked quickly out of the toilet.

Professor McGonagall turned to Tiera, Harry and Ron.

"Well, I'm still going to say you're lucky, few first-years can take on a full-grown troll. You've each won five points for Gryffindor. I'll let Dumble know about it. Professor Lido. You can go."

They hurried out of the room, but when Tiera passed Snape. Snape suddenly reached out and grabbed him.

"This is no ordinary flashbang can cause scars," Snape said.

Tiera's heart tensed, and just as he was about to explain something, Snape slowly released his hand.

Tiera quickly ran away.

But the eagle-like sharp eyes kept staring at Tiera until Tiera disappeared at the entrance of the stairs.

"We should have won more than fifteen points." Tiera slapped Harry and Ron on the stairs in front, and heard Ron grumble.

"We... Tiera killed a troll!" Ron quickly changed his tune after noticing that Tiera was chasing after them.

"Only ten points, counting the points Professor McGonagall deducted from Hermione," Harry said.

"And the troll didn't die," Tiera added.

He knew the power of incendiary bombs. Although the troll's defenses were unexpectedly fragile, Tiera not only didn't use the flesh of the curse worm, but even used only three incendiary bombs.

The three incendiary bombs will at most seriously injure or disable the troll, but they will definitely not kill them.

Because Tiera paid special attention to the wound on the troll's head when she was just taking blood.

Not even the skull was burned through.

And the belly of the troll was still faintly heaving up and down.

"Hermione is so nice, she stepped forward and got us out of trouble." Ron admitted. "But don't forget, we... Tiera did save her."

"If you hadn't said that, maybe she didn't need someone to save her at all." Harry reminded Ron, "It hurts a lot."

They walked and walked to the portrait of the Fat Lady.

"Pig nose." After they said the password, they got into the bedroom one by one.

Gryffindor's common room was full of people, noisily three or two getting together.

Everyone's faces were filled with cheerful smiles, and they were all eating the food brought by the house-elves.

The only exception was Hermione, who stood alone in the doorway, as if waiting for them.

"Thank you." Hermione stepped forward and hugged Tiera.

Then he hugged Harry and Ron again.

After hugging, she ran away quickly.

For a moment, the three of them looked at each other in dismay, at a loss.

But they knew that from this moment, Hermione Granger would be their true friend.

After you've experienced an event with someone, especially knocking out a twelve-foot-tall troll...although Tierra did most of it...you can't help but feel good about each other.

The carnival that night didn't end until midnight. When all the little wizards went to bed exhausted, Tiera came to the common room full of garbage and leftovers alone.

An obscure spell came out of Tiera's mouth and floated in the empty common room.

Tiera took out a gold coin and a jar of green blood, followed by the fire in the fireplace in the lounge. The green flame gradually merged into the gold coin.

The original smooth surface of the gold coin was gradually drawn into a troll sketch like a child's graffiti.