HP Hogwarts, a piece of daily life

However, although Professor Snape's face was dark, he did not refute Professor McGonagall's words.

For example, Professor McGonagall's extra points——

"Of course, the most important thing is that you are lucky, there are not many first-year students who can take on a full-grown troll - for your bravery and resourcefulness, and great friendship, each of you earns 10 points for your house !"

"Also," Professor McGonagall looked at Lin An with gentle eyes again: "Excellent spell. Add 10 points for Slytherin."

"I will inform Professor Dumbledore of this matter, and you can go first."

She looked at the stinking giant monster in disgust: "We have to stay and deal with it."

The four students hurried out of the toilet and climbed up the second floor of the stairs without saying a word. Finally, they could no longer smell the stench from the troll.

Before going out, Lin An passed Professor Quirrell, subconsciously, she met Quirrell's eyes.

His brown eyes were dark, and then he flinched, but looked at Lin An expressionlessly.

Subconsciously, she shivered, then quickly pushed Harry and ran out.

Ron breathed a sigh of relief:

"We should have won more than 10 points..." he complained all over.

"Be content."

Lin An also took a deep breath: "After all, we made mistakes first-this is not a game of braves, no school is willing to bear the consequences of students having accidents at school."

"Besides," she blinked, "You should be thankful that Professor McGonagall is giving the grades. If it's Professor Snape, I'm afraid... ahem."

She cleared her throat and said in a low voice:

"Potter! Fifty points for your stupid brain."

"Lin An, I hope you will use your precious little brain before you do it next time. Slytherin is not a fool. But, for your spell, add 50 points."

Hermione let out a "poof" laugh: "Okay, so it's nothing to do with me and Ron, is it?"

She looked at Ron.

The red-haired boy's face suddenly turned red:

"I'm sorry..." He was full of words: "I mean you shouldn't take all the responsibility on yourself, I..."

He took a deep breath: "Anyway, I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Hermione wiped her eyes: "You saved my life."

The fork in the road has arrived.

Going up is the tower of Gryffindor, and going down through a corridor is Slytherin's cellar.

The four of them stood there, finally looked at each other and smiled, and then hurried to their lounge.

The gemstone hourglass of each college goes up and down, and the display is very obvious.

Harry Ron and Hermione will return to Gryffindor, bringing a wonderful, dancing troll battle.

And Lin An...

She rubbed her forehead with a headache.

Because Draco's tense body was showing her everything when he left-he was really angry.

The password for the cellar is the brand new "Peak". Lin An walked into the lounge and found that almost all the students stayed in the lounge.

The glass above the head has been re-polished with magic by everyone habitually, and the color of the hanging tent has also been adjusted by the senior girls according to their mood - today is melancholy blue.

The fire in the fireplace was burning brightly, and the whole lounge was warm.

The prefect Horrence stood up first, and then he stared at Lin An gently with his sky blue eyes, and bowed slightly:

"Welcome to the glory of our Slytherins."

Then, there was loud applause in the entire lounge.