Snakes at Hogwarts

The Forbidden Forest is not peaceful at night. In fact, it is extremely lively here.

Under the extremely bright moonlight tonight, in the dark and dense woods, a thrilling race is going on.

There are three contestants in this Hogwarts Death Chase, namely Ron Weasley from Gryffindor House, Andros Lobach from Slytherin, and, uh, An unknown Mr. Troll from an unknown place.

The rules of this game are also very easy to understand. When the first two contestants are caught up by the last troll, they will feel the warm hammering from Mr. Troll.

At this moment, Ron Weasley was in the lead due to a false start, and Andros was struggling to catch up, but the troll had already caught up.

His situation is already very dangerous, and there is not much time left for Andros!

Looking back at the approaching troll, Andros knew that he was playing too big a trick.

The latter stared directly at Andros, with naked cruelty, anger, and hatred in his bloodshot red eyes.

It seemed to have its sights on Andros.

It was this ant-like guy who used an inconspicuous little stick to inflict such severe pain on himself.

If he is caught by him, he must let him taste the power of the big wooden stick in his hand!

Thinking of this, the giant monster let out an angry roar, and the sound was mixed with a humming and grunting sound, which seemed to be the unique language of their race.

But Andros didn't understand what this meant, and he didn't hope he did.

He was feeling panicked at the moment.

damn it!

If I had known this, I might as well have flocked with flying birds!

At least that spell won't anger the troll, and maybe it can distract the monster!

At this moment, Andros felt somewhat regretful. He did not expect that flying sand and stones would have such an effect.

After all, he is just a first-year wizard who has never experienced any big scenes, and he still has many immature aspects.

That bastard Weasley!

Just sell yourself!

Next time I save him, he will be a dog!

He stared fiercely at Ron, who was running at the front, and then looked back at the troll behind him. After a while, the distance between the two became much closer.

Don't think that the troll moves very slowly.

You know, its legs are not much different from Hagrid's, and may even be longer due to body proportions.

This means that each step it takes is equivalent to the distance of four or five steps for an adult.

The so-called slowness is just superficial.

If nothing else, it would take less than half a minute to catch up with Andros in front.

The Troll's long arms meant that the safe distance Andros could maintain was limited.

No, if you continue like this, you will be doomed!

We must find a way out!

Andros was thinking frantically, trying to think of any spells that might come in handy.

Passed out?

Won't!

Obstacles?

I did not learn!

Front teeth match stick?

What's the use of this spell!

After letting the troll tear me to pieces again, can I eat slower?

It was only then that Andros was shocked to discover that the offensive spells he had mastered were really pitiful. He had not even learned a spell that was powerful enough.

To be honest, Andros doubted that the giant monster would react if the magic spells he mastered hit it.

The skin, which is as tough as granite, seems to have good magic resistance. If you cast your own spell on it, it will probably have the same effect as scratching it.

What?

You say, then why not attack the monster's fragile head?

Come on, what an international joke? Do you think this is something easy to do?

In a dark jungle, after running fiercely, you wave your wand quickly, and then hit a target the size of a coconut more than ten meters away with one blow?

Is this something a first-grade wizard can do?

The Creator has always been very fair.

While giving this creature brute strength, the Creator also withdrew part of the wisdom that corresponds to strength.

Although the Creator made the giant monster's head extremely fragile and would fall into fainting even if it received a slightly violent impact, he also gave this creature a very small head.

This means it is very difficult to hit with spells.

What's more, the troll is not that stupid. It will instinctively protect its most vulnerable head.

Only those old wizards who have been dealing with trolls for many years, or those elite Aurors with superb skills and long-term training, can do what you want.

Easily knock down an adult troll with a stun spell.

In the original book, if the Potter duo hadn't had the halo of the protagonists and bad luck, they would have ended up in the women's bathroom of the castle.

Use the levitating spell to control the wooden stick in the troll's hand and hit the troll's head?

Any problem in any step of such a complicated operation will result in curry for both of them.

Not to mention, he grabbed the troll's head and stuck the wand into its nostrils.

Merlin, why didn't he poke it in the eye?

Before the professors arrive, the two of them will be crushed to death by the troll in the toilet of the women's room.

That way, Myrtle will definitely be very happy.

This means that there are two more young ladies in the castle who have just turned 11 years old.

Although they are not in the same toilet, they are only separated by one floor, so it is very convenient if they want to visit each other.

Ahem, what on earth am I thinking about?

Delete this paragraph.

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Facing this adult giant monster that was twelve feet tall and weighed more than a ton, Andros couldn't think of any good solution for a while.

After all, he is just a first-year wizard who has been in school for less than two months.

It's nice to be able to stay calm instead of being so frightened that you froze in place and peed your pants.

Do you expect him to be able to use any wonderful spells?

The little wizard in the same grade, Ron Weasley, who was leading the race, couldn't even understand a simple fluorescent flash.

Wait a moment!

Lumos?

There is a way!

Andros turned around sharply, raised his wand, and the magic power in his body boiled like boiling water.

Looking at the approaching troll, Andros closed his eyes.

At critical moments, he never lacked the courage to risk his life.

"Lumos!"

In an instant, a dazzling silver light flashed from the tip of Andros's staff.