Living peacefully at Hogwarts

Chapter 41 Knights
After being attacked by these little wizards, the troll was really embarrassed at the beginning.

But as a representative species with a simple mind and well-developed limbs, these harmless attacks have been suffered a lot, and they gradually get used to them.

Gathering up its brute force, the giant roared angrily, and the wooden stick in its hand brought a gust of wind and knocked hard on the open space in front of him.

There was a loud "bang", and the gravel shot out.

"not good!"

The magic connection was suddenly disconnected, and Pan Xi and others were shocked.

Hermione, who was closest to the troll, turned pale with fright, and numbly stopped casting spells.

"Roar!"

The ugly monster thumped its chest in excitement, swung its wooden stick and smashed it down on the little man in front of it.

Fear, powerlessness, despair.

The little wizards screamed and closed their eyes, not daring to see what was about to happen.

"Am I going to die?"

Staring blankly at the wooden stick that was getting closer and closer to the top of her head, Hermione's face was blank for a moment.

She tried to resist, but the gap between the two sides was really too big.
"Om~"

But at this moment, a bright yellow light suddenly lit up, blocking the stick and Hermione!

Her heart was beating wildly, Hermione stared at the wooden stick an inch in front of her nose, and for a moment she forgot how to breathe.

Just a little bit, just a few millimeters.

She can even see the lines and blood stains on the stick!
"Wow?"

Looking down at Hermione suspiciously, the troll's egg-sized brain obviously couldn't comprehend everything in front of him.

Using brute force, he tried to smash it down a few more times, but the result was still the same as before. The tiger's mouth was so painful that he couldn't break through the invisible "wall".

what happened?
The troll was stupid, Hermione was stupid, and Pansy and the others were also stupid.

But soon, a light and ethereal voice reached everyone's ears, solving all doubts.

"Sorry, I'm late."

With a dark blue lining, gorgeous armor, a young man with a long sword on his waist, and a red cape, he appeared at the door like a knight in a fairy tale.

It's Klein!

"Roar!"

Turning his head to look at the stranger who was slowly walking into the bathroom, a bloodthirsty look flashed in the eyes of the troll.

Leaving Hermione alone, he turned around and it was a blast!
"what!"

The screams sounded again, but the expression on Klein's face remained the same—he frowned, looking at the monster in front of him with a slight disgust.

"stop."

Turning a blind eye to the fatal blow to his head, Klein whispered.

Words are mantras.

After the words fell, the giant monster's expression was dull for an instant, and it stopped stiffly in place.

"Huh~ Please solve it."

Looking at the little wizards over there who were still bewildered, Klein exhaled deliberately, showing a warm smile like sunshine.

"what?"

Harry's mouth was open, staring at the figure so absorbedly that he didn't even notice his glasses sliding down the bridge of his nose.

What spell is this?

The giant monster they couldn't even deal with with their desperate efforts, was settled by a fluffy sentence?
Does the gap need to be so big!
Ron's reaction was more dramatic than Harry's.

The troll remained motionless, and the tension in his heart finally relaxed. After repeatedly confirming that he was out of danger, Mr. Weasley howled directly and flew towards Klein.

Klein thought about it, but still couldn't bear to avoid it.

Hanging on Klein's body, Ron cried with snot and tears, like a frightened red-haired rabbit.

"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!"

The joy of surviving after the catastrophe made Mr. Weasley forget himself. He had never thanked someone so sincerely since he was a child.

"never mind."

Patting Ron on the shoulder, Klein spoke very lightly.

It could be seen that the child was really terrified.

"Hey, have you hugged enough?"

Seeing that damned redhead holding Klein and not letting go, made Pansy and those Slytherin girls very angry.

Not only them, but even Hermione, who came back to her senses, looked at Ron more subtly.

"Oh, sorry sorry, I'm just... I'm just so excited."

Stared at by so many girls, Ron quickly realized his gaffe, and quickly jumped off Klein.

"Humph!"

Pansy gritted her teeth, her face puffed up like a little bun.

She is very upset now.

What a great opportunity, to be preempted by a red hair?

Who is this to reason with!

As if he didn't notice the strangeness of the atmosphere, Klein's eyes were extremely calm.

"You guys did a great job, really good."

To be able to last so long in the troll's hands was a remarkable thing for a group of 11-year-old children. He applauded lightly and cast the "sedation spell" calmly.

Moisturizing things silently, the little wizards finally completely relaxed.

"Okay, we should go back."

When the matter came to an end, Klein called everyone to leave.

But when the highly tense mind relaxes, the body loses its strength.Including Ron, who was dancing quite happily just now, everyone slumped on the ground and couldn't stand up anymore.

"Sorry Klein, I'm so tired."

In fact, Pansy didn't want to be so embarrassed in front of Klein, or in other words, she didn't want to show any imperfections in front of Klein at all.

but no way
The combination of the exhaustion of magic power and the exhaustion of the body is simply unresistable.

To be honest, being able to maintain a more ladylike posture and sit on the ground is already the best effort she can make.

"It's ok."

Hearing this, Klein showed a gentle smile to the little wizards.

He raised his hand, intending to throw a few healing spells directly to help Harry and the others regain their strength, but after thinking about it, he shook his head slightly and drew out the long sword at his waist.

"The Divine Guard appears."

With a flash of white light, the magic circle engraved with mysterious magic patterns appeared out of thin air.

Under the extremely surprised eyes of the little wizards, eight tall knights who couldn't see their faces clearly but were covered with soft light walked out of the magic circle and bowed their heads respectfully to Klein.

"Take them back, be gentle."

Calmly giving the order, Klein turned slightly sideways and winked at Harry and the others.

"This matter must be kept secret."

There must be some special compensation for being so frightened.

Klein is always very gentle when getting along with these unscheming "peers".

The guard knight's movements were very flexible and fast, but in the blink of an eye, the little wizards were hugged by the guard knight in the arms of a princess.

Of course, Harry and the others didn't feel uncomfortable at all. Under the soft light, they only felt extremely at ease.

It's like slipping into a freshly made bed, tasting your first bite of apple pie, or sniffing rain-washed grass.
Like all good things.

"Go to sleep, don't worry."

With a touch of hypnotic magic in his voice, Klein made the little wizards fall asleep.

After the eight knights left, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he looked indifferently at the motionless giant.

Stretching out a finger to point to the giant monster's forehead, Klein closed his eyes, as if he was looking for something.

After a few seconds, he smiled slightly.

"Got you."

(End of this chapter)