i invent at hogwarts

Chapter 32 Rieger wants to fight!
"I think she heard you, and you should apologize."

Rigg looked at Ron reproachfully.

"It's not all my fault..." Ron insisted.

But his eyes were erratic, showing a trace of uneasiness.

He didn't want to hurt Hermione, he just couldn't stand Hermione's behavior.

"She must have noticed, she has no friends."

Ron reluctantly explained, "Even Neville isn't with Hermione anymore."

Hermione didn't show up for the next class, and was out of sight all afternoon.

This matter made Ron absent-minded all afternoon, and he couldn't listen to the class.

Of course, he wasn't paying attention in class.

In the end, Ron, who couldn't stand the condemnation of his conscience, stared at Rigg helplessly.

Rigg and Ron discussed that Ron would apologize when Hermione appeared again.

Ron breathed a sigh of relief.

He also felt that he should apologize, but he didn't want to bow his head so actively.

Harry was also a little guilty.

He wasn't sure his approval of Ron, if Hermione saw it.

So he planned to go there with Rigg and Ron.

The trio walked to the dining room after class.

Hermione doesn't have to go to class, but she always has to eat, right?

It was their first Hallow's Eve dinner at Hogwarts, and Rigg guessed Hermione would go to see it.

The restaurant prepared for the Halloween feast has colorful Halloween decorations.

A thousand bats fluttered on the walls and ceiling, and a thousand others hovered over the dining table like low, dark clouds, making the candle flames in the pumpkin belly flicker.

Delicacies will pop up on golden plates, just like at the back-to-school feast.

Harry and Ron's favorite chicken drumsticks were piled high on the plate.

After class, Harry and Ron, who entered the restaurant hungry, were so glued to the delicious food that they couldn't take it off.

It's a pity that the task has not been completed, so we can only try to find Hermione first.

When the trio arrived in the auditorium, they were disappointed to find that Hermione was not there.

"It may also be that Hermione finished eating first during our class, and we can apologize to Hermione before class tomorrow." Harry analyzed.

The trio who were walking forward while discussing were suddenly pulled by Patil.

She is Hermione's roommate and has been worrying about Hermione's situation today.

Patil frowned and said worriedly: "I know where Hermione is. She cried sadly in the women's room all afternoon and refused to come out."

Hermione's roommates all hope that the trio can persuade her, what if they can persuade Hermione?

Ron looked even more uncomfortable when he heard this.

They didn't know that it was Ron who made Hermione so sad.

The aroma of the meal has been surrounding the trio.

Seeing their classmates eating and drinking, Harry and Ron became even hungrier.

Rigg was hungry too, but he was more worried about Hermione.

There was a rumbling sound in Harry's stomach, and so did Ron's.

One after another, each sound is louder than the other, like a symphony.

This made Patil and Lavender beside her giggle.

Patil barely held back a smile and said, "You go to eat first, and then persuade Hermione after eating. We also packed meals for her."

Rigg thought for a while, and only after he was full did he have the strength to look for Hermione.

People are iron rice is steel.

I don't know how long I'll have to persuade Hermione.

Seeing Rigg nodding, Harry and Ron rushed to their usual seats and sat down with a cheer.

One of them took a plate of big chicken drumsticks that had been expected for a long time.

Everyone stuffed their mouths full and raced against the clock.

Harry was thinking as he ate a potato with the skin on, Hermione was still hungry, they had to hurry.

At this time, an accident happened.

Professor Quirrell, who was in charge of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, suddenly rushed into the restaurant with his big scarf on his head and a look of horror on his face.

The little wizards who were eating were all staring at him, and some put down their knives and forks blankly.

I saw Professor Quirrell walked to Professor Dumbledore's chair, leaned on the table, panted and said, "The troll...is in the underground classroom...thought you should know."

After speaking, he fell to the floor and passed out.

Troll?
Rigg felt that the word was familiar, but couldn't remember it.

If Neville's Remembrall was in his hand right now, it would be glowing red.

There was a sudden chaos in the restaurant.

Professor Dumbledore had to make a few screeching firework explosions from the head of his wand before everyone was quiet.

"Prefects," he said in a low voice and solemn face, "lead the students of your academy to the dormitory immediately!"

Percy Weasley, the prefect of Gryffindor, is naturally familiar with it.

"Come with me! Don't get lost, first years! As long as you do what I tell you, you don't have to fear any trolls!" Percy adjusted his prefect badge to make it more visible.

"Okay, stay close behind me. Get out of the way, first graders are passing! Excuse me, I'm a prefect!"

The first-year little wizard followed Percy out tremblingly like a chick following an old hen.

No one thought that there would be danger in Hogwarts.

Rigg also hurriedly urged Harry and Ron to stop eating and go with Percy.

Even he doesn't have the strength to defeat the giant monster.

A troll is a terrifying creature, extremely ugly and stupid.Standing as tall as 12 feet and weighing a full ton.

If you use game terms to describe it, it is a berserker with high magic resistance and low intelligence.

"How could a troll get in?" Harry asked as they went up the stairs.

"Don't ask me, trolls must be pretty darn stupid," said Ron. "Maybe Peeves put it in there, to make Hallow's Eve fun."

On the way, they encountered a group of people hurrying in different directions.

Listen to them chattering about their upcoming Levitation Charm practical lesson as they wrestle their way past a crowd of Hufflepuffs with horrified faces still on their faces.

"These Hufflepuffs have always been so big-hearted," Ron complained.

Rigg was taken aback, and grabbed Harry and Ron's arms violently.

Harry once poked the troll in the nostril with his wand and saved Hermione!

He just remembered this scene.

This is a question about the history of magic in mobile games that he once brushed.

"Whose wand ever got a troll's snot on it?"

The answer is Harry.

This question made him puzzled for a long time as soon as he saw it.

It is also a rare plot for him to check the information.

"I just remembered Hermione..."

"What's wrong with her..." Harry opened his mouth in mid-sentence, "God."

"She doesn't know about the troll yet."

Ron bit his lip.

"Oh, all right," he said decisively, "but it's best not to let Percy see us, he's such an old-fashioned mother."

They hunkered down, blended in with the Hufflepuff crowd, and walked in the other direction.

Along the way, they didn't see a single professor, which frustrated Rigg's plan to report to the professor.

They later found out that because of the troll, most of the professors went to the meeting, and only two professors patrolled the entire castle and were responsible for evacuating the students.

The trio slipped quietly down the empty side hallway and hurried to the women's room that Patil had told them about.

Of course, they have never been to this women's toilet.

Patil only gave an approximate location.

The trio just hope they don't run into trolls when they're looking for Hermione.

As soon as he turned the corner, he heard hurried footsteps behind him.

"Percy!" said Ron in a low voice.

The three immediately hid behind a large stone sculpture of a griffin.

Harry almost fell out of the stone sculpture because he was unprepared and did not stand firmly.

Rigg and Ron grabbed him from left to right.

This scene is surprisingly similar to the night of Night Tour, except that the protagonist is replaced by Harry.

Ron covered his mouth with his hands, afraid that he would laugh out loud.

They looked over from behind the stonework, but it wasn't Percy, it was Snape.

He crossed the corridor and disappeared from their sight.

"What's he doing?" Harry whispered. "Why isn't he down in the dungeon with the other teachers?"

"how could I know!"

Following Snape's receding footsteps, they walked quietly down another corridor, trying not to make a sound.

"He's walking towards the third floor," said Harry.

But Ron held up his hand, "Can you smell something?"

Rigg sniffed, and a foul stench entered his nostrils. It was a mixture of smelly socks and public toilets that were never cleaned.

If you have to find a thing to compare it to, it is similar to soybean juice.

Then they heard a muffled grunt and the scuffing of huge and gigantic feet.

Ron noticed: At the end of a passage on the left, a huge shape was moving towards them.

They quickly retreated into the darkness and watched it slowly walk into the moonlight.

It's a troll.

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