I earned 100 million Galleons at Hogwarts

Chapter 69 Is the Giant Monster You See Like This?

Professor Quirrell quietly hid outside the auditorium, sideways observing the situation inside.

When the game is over, everyone starts to enjoy dinner.

Professor Quirrell's stomach groaned, he couldn't hold it back any longer, and rushed into the auditorium with a frightened expression.

"Yes, there are giant monsters!"

Professor Quirrell yelled loudly.

This time, everyone's eyes finally focused on him.

The corner of Professor Quirrell's mouth secretly rose contentedly, and then he quickly pressed it down.

"I saw a troll inside the castle!"

"Troll?"

John, who was closest to Professor Quirrell, asked suspiciously.

Professor Quirrell thought that John didn't believe it, so he kept his expression and shouted, "Well, really, I'm sure I read it right!"

"Forehead"

John shot a look at Fred and George who were nearby.

After the game, he didn't go back to Ravenclaw's long table, but took advantage of the opportunity to sit with Fred and the others.

Fred and George immediately got up knowingly.

John asked, "Professor, what kind of troll did you see?"

Professor Quirrell was a little puzzled by everyone's performance.

Why does no one seem to be afraid?
What's the matter with everyone?
is my problem?
Or is the world gone wrong?
Although he didn't understand, but for his plan, he chose to bite the bullet and continue talking.

"Yes"

But John didn't want to hear Professor Quirrell's answer at all.

He said to himself, "Did you see a forest troll?"

As soon as the words fell, Fred jumped out of the bench, walked to the middle of the aisle, and swallowed a pill.

After a while, his body swelled like air, the school robe was directly shattered, and his appearance changed dramatically.

The face is ugly, the body is covered with green skin, and there are some tiny fluff.

"Professor, is this what you see?"

John pointed to Fred after the transformation was completed and asked.

Fred grinned in unison.

"No, it's not."

Professor Quirrell replied blankly, he felt that the world was getting more and more magical, and he suddenly wanted to go home!

"That's the river troll!"

John snapped his fingers.

George took the pill, and his body became as large as Fred's, except that his skin was purple and he had a horn growing on top of his head.

"Neither"

Professor Quirrell shook his head subconsciously.

"Then it seems that you are unlucky, you met the most ferocious mountain monster!"

John swallowed the pill himself, and grew larger than Fred and George, with muscles as hard as granite.

He bent slightly, his huge head approaching Professor Quirrell, and a puff of hot air came out of his nostrils.

"Did you see it like this?"

Professor Quirrell took a step back in fear and nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, yes, yes, that's how it is!"

"hey-hey."

John smiled slightly, and the loud voice kept echoing in the auditorium.

"Professor, you may not have paid much attention to the movement in the school recently. These things are all products we sell. They can turn into giant monsters after eating them. You may see some naughty student who wants to play tricks on you. You don't have to Worry!"

"How about it, do you want to have a can to feel it? I can give you a [-]% discount right now! In addition, you can also find us to buy what you need, and the same [-]% discount. You only need four Galleons, and you can have it with us. Same handsome appearance!"

John took the opportunity to advertise.

"okay"

Professor Quirrell responded, and immediately reacted, shouting angrily at the top of his voice, "What I saw was a real troll, not your kind."

"Oh? Professor." John looked down at Professor Quirrell, with an ugly smile on his mouth, "Can you see our flaws? How can you tell it's a real troll?"

"because!"

Professor Quirrell opened his mouth, and the following words were immediately blocked in his throat, and he swallowed them uncomfortable.

He ignored John again, but walked quickly to Dumbledore, and said anxiously: "There are really trolls in the underground classroom, you should think about the safety of the students!"

Dumbledore's complexion changed at this time, and he was a little dignified.

But before he could speak, Snape stood up beside him immediately.

There was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth: "I'll go and see with you, it'd better be a giant, if not"

Snape's expression immediately turned cold, and there was a terrifying aura all over his body.

Lately that group of students always like to turn into silly trolls, running up and down the corridors, roaring, and restless for a moment.

He was disturbed by them, and he made mistakes in making medicine several times!

He wanted to clean them up a long time ago!

"No, no!"

Professor Quirrell took a step back and waved his hands hastily.

"What? Don't you want to go with me?"

Snape looked at Professor Quirrell, his deep eyes gradually filled with evil spirit.

"I, I will."

Professor Quirrell showed a bitter expression and said helplessly.

Snape nodded in satisfaction, his eyes shifted to Dumbledore.

"You two go, try not to let it get close to the auditorium, so as not to hurt the students." Dumbledore ordered.

"Don't worry, it will never come over!"

Snape flicked his robe, tilted his head slightly and walked quickly down the high platform.

But when he reached the entrance of the auditorium, he stopped again.

Because he didn't know the exact location of the troll.

Snape turned around and looked at the only person who knew the answer, and said coldly, "Lead the way!"

"well."

Professor Quirrell hurriedly walked in front of Snape, bowed his head and led Snape out of the auditorium.

John watched this scene with interest.

If Snape knew that Quirrell was hiding behind Voldemort's head, what kind of expression would he have?
Fun to think about!
After the two walked away, Ron wrapped a big mouthful of food and said vaguely: "John, do you think the troll that Professor Quirrell saw is real?"

John shrugged. "Who knows?"

"You said we ate the troll happy candy, can we fight a real troll after transformation?" Ron asked curiously.

"In theory, it should work, but we haven't tried it." John rubbed his chin and looked at Ron, "Why don't you go up and stop Professor Snape, let you try it first, and then I can give you a Galleon , it can be regarded as helping you pay off your debts!"

"Forget it, I'm afraid Snape will pretend not to know and execute me as a real troll!"

Ron shook his head again and again. Although the huge debt of twenty Galleons bent his waist, he felt that his life should be more than twenty Galleons, so he still had to work hard to live!

At this moment, Fred poked John, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "John, I didn't expect that you really guessed it!"

They had discovered that Professor Quirrell was sneaky and always elusive.

They also followed him secretly, but it was a pity that Quirrell was too cautious, and they failed each time.

So John made a conjecture that he already knew the answer to.

Could the person in the school who wanted to steal the treasure be Professor Quirrell?

Although Fred and George also had doubts, Professor Quirrell's usual cowardly appearance made the two of them still have some doubts, and they didn't believe that he dared to do such a bold thing.

So John made another conjecture.

A real thief will definitely find a way to distract everyone's attention and create an opportunity for him to snatch the treasure.

And Professor Quirrell's performance today just confirmed John's thoughts.

Therefore, both Fred and George couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

This person's brain is good, but it's different!

John waved his hand calmly and said, "Ji Cao, don't be six!"

"Go away!" George punched John to stop his complacency, and then whispered, "Then we're going to tell Harry them?"

"No need." John shook his head, "Given their reckless character, tell them that accidents may happen instead, let them grind with Hagrid slowly, be safer."

"Ok."

George nodded approvingly.

That's good too, in case they are fined again in the future, there is still someone who can help them!

Hermione across the long table looked suspiciously at the three of John and asked, "What are you muttering?"

John, Fred and George looked at each other and said in unison: "You don't understand the little secret between men!"

Hermione's eyes suddenly became a little weird.

I don't know where she wants to go.
(End of this chapter)