Looking at Hermione’s embarrassed back, Wilkes’ smile gradually converged, although it was interesting to tease Hermione every time, but he recalled the original book….

“If it’s not bad, Professor Quirrell will arrange for the trolls tonight to try to steal the Philosopher’s Stone.” Wilkes frowned.

He was thinking that this might be an opportunity to trigger the system, it had been a month, and although he had done a lot of things, he had not triggered the system once.

This is a chance, even if the chance is slim, he wants to try.

But before that, Wilkes took out his wand from his arms, waved it casually, and a magic that had been enhanced by the “upgrade” ability was quietly released, and Wilkes smiled when he saw a faint to almost invisible point of light on the tip of the wand.

“The frequency of peeping is gradually decreasing, and presumably Snape’s patience, or Dumbledore’s, is also gradually being worn out.” Wilkes nodded.

During this period of time, a large part of the reason why he did not do anything out of the ordinary. It’s just the fear that you’ll be watched.

Of course, it should be Snape who is more inclined to spy on himself.

In case of being watched, then he would foolishly go to Professor Quirrell, the object of Snape’s suspicion, or sneak into the forbidden book area, all of which are looking for death.

Not to mention stealing the Philosopher’s Stone.

At that time, even if he has nothing to do with Voldemort, it is estimated that he will not be able to tell.

Although Dumbledore ignored what he could do before, Wilkes believed that if anyone dared to do anything that might harm Hogwarts, he would not be let go easily.

Even now, Wilkes couldn’t help but feel cold when he thought of his wise decision.

Because if it weren’t for this month, he had focused on studying books in this area, and he couldn’t check himself, and he was really being watched.

This is a very clever tracking spell, which is a type of curse magic, but it is harmless, and its role is only to monitor the movement of the target and the magic cast by the target.

A few days ago, Wilkes happened to read the book “Shenshawk: Detection and Prevention of the Damnation” in his hand at this moment, and verified that he was indeed under surveillance.

But now it’s different, as long as he wants, he can break this spell at any time.

Touch!

Wilkes closed the book in his hand and put it back on the shelf, the book had been read many times, enough.

“The dinner is about to begin, Professor Quirrell should have led the trolls to the girls’ bathroom on the first floor by now, I can…” Wilkes thought to himself.

“Huh?!” Suddenly, Wilkes looked confused, perceived it again, and found that it was true, so he hurriedly walked out of the library, looking gloomy.

“What’s going on, since Hermione just found herself, which means that the plot should have changed a little, why did she run to the girls’ bathroom on the first floor?”

Wilkes not only studied but mastered the spell, and to be on the safe side, he cast it on both Hermione and Luna, so he knew exactly what Hermione was doing at this time.

In his perception, Hermione was close to the vicinity where the trolls appeared in the original book!

Along the way, Wilkes stretched his face, walked with the wind, and casually stretched out his wand and swiped it on himself, as if a light veil was taken away with the tip of the wand.

“Peep shield!”

Wilkes broke Snape’s spell.

Usually being watched is also being watched, after all, he doesn’t want to do anything out of the ordinary.

Know yourself and know each other, and win a hundred battles.

He didn’t want others to know what followed.

Soon, Wilkes rushed all the way to the direction of the bathroom on the first floor, but when he reached the corridor on the side of the bathroom on the first floor, he was furious!

I saw that at this moment, several giant monsters nearly twelve feet tall, with granite-like skin and a disgusting stench emitting from their bodies, kept coming out of the depths of the corridor.

There were also two giant monsters crowded at the bathroom door, trying to enter the bathroom, as if there was something inside to attract them.

Hermione, right inside!

“Quirrell!” Wilkes gritted his teeth, his hand holding his wand tightened slightly, and he walked gloomy step by step towards the bathroom.

He no longer thinks about why only one giant monster appeared in the original book, but now it has become a bunch of such stupid questions.

“Roar!!” Almost at the same time, several wandering trolls in the corridor instantly spotted Wilkes and walked over with a huge rod in hand.

“Roll for me!” Wilkes flashed coldly from his eyes, waving his wand expressionlessly:

“Crush to the bones!”

BOOM!!

In an instant, a dazzling red light shot from the top of Wilkes’ wand towards a giant monster intercepted in front, and with a roar, several pieces of flesh and blood flew out!

However, as a troll, rated by the Ministry of Magic as “XXXX”, the magic resistance is extremely high, even if it is a strengthened “crushed bone”, the frontal resistance is only to burst out pieces of flesh and blood, not crush the bone.

But so what?!

“Crush to the bones!” Wilkes did not bother to play with them, and the wand in his hand was thrown out again and again, and his eyes were always cold.

BOOM!!

“Crush to the bones!”

BOOM!!

“Crush to the bones!”

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