citrus hogwarts

Dumbledore had to make purple fireworks explode from the tip of his wand several times before everyone fell silent.

"Prefect," he said in a low voice, "immediately lead the students from all colleges to the dormitories!"

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/_ Kate stood up obediently, looked back at Hermione, made a "go back" mouth shape, and left the auditorium with the prefect.

All the way back to the Slytherin lounge smoothly, the small space was packed with people.

Compared to Halloween with several other colleges in the auditorium.Little snakes still prefer to live with their own kind behind closed doors.

Only Kate returned to the dormitory with the excuse of being in a bad mood.

Behind him, Malfoy frowned while watching her back while eating the food delivered.

It didn't take long before he habitually uttered a few words of sarcasm, which was considered satisfactory.

Kate closed the door of the dormitory, glanced at the pompom who was still sleeping, and quickly sat cross-legged on the bed and closed her eyes.

At the same time, a piece of armor located in the armor corridor on the fourth floor suddenly moved.

It took a staggering step, and the metal all over its body creaked and wobbled, which was particularly obvious in the silent corridor.

If the light and shadow clone created by Kate is not attached to the entity, it can only be a group of visible and intangible light and shadow.

Although such a clone can be immune to most magic damage, it is somewhat inappropriate to deal with giant monsters.

Looking at the entire castle, only the armor on the fourth floor can accomplish what Kate wants to do.

After the consciousness became familiar with the current armor body, Kate manipulated the armor to go downstairs step by step.

Now that the students of all grades have been taken back to the lounge, and the professors have gone to the dungeon to find the troll, she doesn't have to worry about being discovered.

So unimpeded all the way to the bathroom where Hermione avoided during the day, Kate heard a low grunt and the sound of huge feet dragging on the ground.

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The armored warrior raised his long sword and waited patiently in the bathroom.

Soon, the shadow of a huge figure gradually covered the doorway of the bathroom from the corridor.

Then from the perspective of the avatar, Kate can clearly see the appearance of the troll.

Twelve feet tall, with dull, granite-gray skin, a huge, clumsy body like a heap of boulders, with a small head the size of a cocoa bean.

Short legs thick as tree stumps, flattened, callused feet beneath, and a nasty stench emanating from them.

It held a thick wooden stick in its hand. Because of its long arms, the wooden stick was still dragging on the ground, making a harsh sound.

The troll stopped by the door, peeped inside for a while, then lowered its head, and slowly entered the room.

Just in time!

The armored warrior waited for an opportunity, raised the long sword in his hand high, and slashed at the giant monster's head!

The thick magical energy spread from the long sword and spread around.

It's just that the movement of the energy overflow was too big, and it was Kate's first time manipulating such a heavy entity. She didn't estimate the distance well, and the troll raised the wooden stick in her hand and blocked the attack.

Even so, the giant monster was also blown away by her blow, smashing a small hole in the wall of the corridor.

And the huge wooden stick in its hand has also been broken into pieces and fell to the ground.

The troll shook its ugly head, staggered back to its feet, and growled angrily at her.

This guy is too loud, he will bring the professor and the others.

It's a quick fight.

"Roar!" The giant roared frantically, and rushed directly to the armored warrior in front of him, swinging its huge fist at it.

There was only a loud noise, and the iron-like fist forced the armored warrior to the door, but was blocked by the shield in his hand.

At the same time, with a pale face, Kate tried hard to manipulate the long sword in the warrior's hand, and pierced the troll's body with a "poof".

In an instant, the troll let out a heart-piercing howl.

In the nearby corridor, the footsteps of various professors rushing towards this side could be heard.

Kate gritted her teeth, pushed away the giant monster pressing on her with all her strength, and rushed to the opposite direction of the corridor.

When Magsnape and Quirrell rushed over following the sound, the window at the end of the corridor had been shattered, leaving only traces of the dying troll and the floor after fighting.

"What happened here?" Mag looked at the mess on the ground in shock, "Has anyone ever fought a troll here?"

Snape's cold eyes quickly took a panoramic view of everything on the scene, and finally locked on the broken window.

"It seems that someone escaped after stabbing the giant monster."

Quirrell was also surprised: "How is it possible? All the professors are looking for it, and the students have all returned to the dormitory. Could it be that an outsider broke in and stabbed the troll?"

Outsiders who will break in during this period...

Snape's sharp eyes quickly looked at Quirrell's face, but seeing that he was helpless, he managed to suppress his emotions.

"Anyway, we still have to send the troll back for treatment." Mag immediately said, "Also, let the prefect thoroughly investigate the students' return to bed!"

If a student encounters a troll here...

Looking at the bloodstains all over the floor, Mag didn't dare to think about it.

Several professors acted separately, McGonagall informed all the prefects, Quirrell was responsible for transporting the troll, and Snape was investigating whether there were signs of outsiders breaking in.

At the same time, Kate manipulated the armor warrior to clean the blood on his body in the Black Lake before quietly sending him back to the armor corridor on the fourth floor.

"Huh..." After finally regaining her self-awareness, she heard a hasty knock on the door.

Just as I wanted to get up to open the door, my eyes darkened for a while, and my body straightened and fell down.

Damn, manipulating a single avatar is already very difficult, not to mention that this avatar is attached to a real object.

That armor weighed nearly a hundred catties, and she struggled to put it on by herself, let alone rely on her thoughts to support it.

Perhaps, in order to better control the avatar, she needs to strengthen the cultivation of her mental value.

After finally getting up to open the door, the female prefect Cooper was startled when he saw her pale face, and almost took her to the school hospital.

After figuring out that she came to see if she was in bed, Kate said a few perfunctory words, then closed the door, fell on the bed and fell asleep directly.

Chapter 56 Old Deng of Plan Tong

Early the next morning, rumors spread around the school.

It is said that outsiders invaded Hogwarts, but bumped into the troll that was just released, and finally escaped injured.

Outsiders, trolls.

The emergence of these two unstable factors made the owls send as many letters as snowflakes when we were eating in the auditorium at noon.

Even Kate also received a letter of condolence from the old housekeeper.

How should I put it, Kate blushed a little when she saw the old butler's loving words and thought of the risky move she made last night.

Fortunately, the armor warrior has returned to his place.It shouldn't be possible to see any flaws... right?

Kate didn't know much about it. If she really wanted to investigate in detail, the professors in the school could discover the magic power attached to the armored warrior.

Because the strict investigation started last night, she didn't have time to go to the corridor to take back the light and shadow clone on the armored warrior.

In a short period of time, all students who approached that area should be targeted by Filch, so it was temporarily impossible to retrieve the clone.

But looking at the bright side, she can use the avatar to observe whether there is any movement in the three-headed dog's room.

Sighing in a low voice, she hurriedly finished her food and got up to leave the auditorium.

Seeing this, the three little lions of Gryffindor hurriedly followed.

After leaving the auditorium, Hermione stepped forward to hold her back: "Have you heard? Yesterday's troll was injured in the bathroom!"

She patted her chest in fear, knowing that if she had stayed there that night, she might not be able to stand here alive at this moment.

"It's okay," Kate heard, and gently pinched her little face, "Don't think so much, Hogwarts is still very safe."

Although when she said this, she didn't believe it herself.

Hermione pursed her lips, "Kate, I worried you yesterday."

"It's okay, if you want to blame, blame Ron." Kate couldn't help laughing, and looked at the two boys following them.

Ron, who was suddenly named, widened his eyes.

But although Kate spoke bluntly, she was right.

If it wasn't for him, Hermione wouldn't be crying and hiding in the bathroom.

And if Kate didn't take the initiative to find it, then they certainly wouldn't chase after her.

"Okay," he replied dejectedly, "it's all my fault, I shouldn't have been so outspoken."

After two months in school, he offended the two girls in front of him because of his words, so it's time for him to reflect on himself.

Hermione raised her chin, held back a smile and exchanged a glance with Kate.

Harry on the side coughed lightly, and changed the subject for his friend, "By the way, the Quidditch season is coming up. There will be a Quidditch match between Gryffindor and Slytherin this Saturday. You will go, right? ?”

He has been preparing for this game for two months, and now that the time is approaching, he is also very excited.

"Oh?" Kate raised her eyebrows and asked in embarrassment, "Then do you want me to cheer for you, or for Slytherin?"

Harry was taken aback, "This..."

It seems that no answer is right.

Kate chuckled and shook her head, took Hermione by the hand and walked towards the library, and said behind his back, "I cheer for the winner."

"She just wants to cheer for you!" Hermione turned her head, grinning exaggeratedly.

Then he was pulled back by Kate.

Harry stood where he was, clenched his fists with great interest: "Yes, I will definitely win!"

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"You don't need to check?" Snape said in surprise, "What did you notice?"

Dumbledore glanced at the pile of used Howler letter powder on the table, shrugged: "Whether it's a troll or an outsider invasion, there is no need to continue to investigate."

They all know the mastermind behind the former, but as for the latter...

"From the troll's wound, it can be seen that it was stabbed by a sharp object at least three feet long, and at Hogwarts, wizards are better at using wands than such sharp objects."

He explained slowly.

Snape frowned. He did know the magic spell that could cause this kind of wound, but few people would know such a spell.

If it wasn't caused by a spell, it would mean that someone could wield a sharp weapon and fight the troll without losing the wind.

You must know that wizards pay attention to magic power, and they don't do enough physical training. Most non-athlete wizards are useless without a magic wand.

This kind of guy who can fight trolls is undoubtedly extremely dangerous in Hogwarts.

but…

He looked at Dumbledore, whose face was still relatively relaxed, and his face trembled slightly: "Since you said so, I will temporarily stop the investigation—"

"However, if this guy shows up again next time, I won't keep my hand."

After speaking, he walked out of the office quickly.

Dumbledore took a sip of the honey tea and turned to look at Fox on the perch.

"That child really seems to think that I have given up paying attention to her," he said to himself with a smile, "but it's okay, let me see what she will do next."

It is important to train Harry, but he still has to take care of the descendants of his former comrades-in-arms.

Although it is not clear that the child had a sense of resistance from the moment he saw him, Dumbledore believed that the child of the Safik family would not disgrace the name of the ancestor.

So... just let her do it for the time being.

"Ah!"

Kate, who was nagging at someone, sneezed for no reason.

After entering November, the weather became colder, and Kate's small body was also shy of the cold as always.