Hogwarts: You are a devil!

The huge size gives the trolls a strong life force. Ignoring the disgusting magic resistance, the strength of ordinary trolls cannot even match that of intermediate wizards.

For Fujiao, he could kill a series of giant monsters with just a single spell, and the blood collected would be enough for him to stay in the castle for several days.

Six trolls holding wooden sticks were walking outside, with the strongest magic power. The giant monster with iron nails on the sticks was walking in the middle. It looked like he should be a big shot.

They seemed to be very violent. The wooden stick hit a birch tree with a whistling sound. There was only a click, and the birch tree as thick as a thigh was broken in half.

The sound of rustling in the upper part of the tree trunk was interrupted, and the tree crown settled around Fu Jiao, helping him create an excellent hiding environment.

The trolls were getting closer and closer, and a cruel smile appeared on Fujiao's lips. He felt that the rich energy was waving to him.

He needs the energy in the troll's blood, whether it is life force or magic power in the blood, it is necessary for him to survive.

The stupid trolls are still using trees to vent their dissatisfaction, but they don't know that death has already come to them.

Voldemort raised his wand. The wand in his hand was very incompatible with him. He could not exert even [-]% of his [-]% power, but it was still very easy to kill a few trolls.

“Avada Kendawa”

The dark green beam of light hit the giant monster walking in front, then split into two branches and jumped onto the other two giant monsters...

Ten minutes later, except for the seven mummified giant monsters, there were no other creatures in the forest, and even the tiniest insects had disappeared.

The ground trembled, and the six-meter-tall monster pushed aside the branches. The moment it saw the body, it let out a deep cry of grief.

"You have to give me an explanation Hagrid. My favorite son was hunted and killed!" Troll leader Grupp stared at Hagrid fiercely.

"Calm down Grupp, I can understand how you feel now. I also want to catch that guy as soon as possible, but..."

Hagrid spread his hands helplessly. The Forbidden Forest was too big. He had not even been back to the hut these days and stayed in the Forbidden Forest all day long.

But even so, the damn thief was still not caught, but instead he was allowed to hunt and kill many animals.

"Calm down! How can you tell me to calm down!" Grupp held his hands tightly. The one who was killed was the most talented among his descendants and the one most likely to succeed him!

"Ugh!"

Hagrid let out a long sigh. He had seen similar situations a dozen times.

But this time the situation is a bit troublesome. If Grupp gets angry and leads his tribe to attack Hogwarts, he, the guardian of the Forbidden Forest, will be severely punished.

After all, he was the one who brought the trolls in and carved out an area for them to survive.

"Can you please listen to me first? I will provide you with food regularly during this period of time. Let your tribe stay in the tribe. It is best not to come out..."

Grupp's face gradually darkened, and his eyes towards Hagrid became more and more evil. Did he want him to give up revenge?

When night came, the dance on the lawn had long ended. The students took off their clothes, changed into their school uniforms, and went to the auditorium on the first floor of the castle.

Even Hermione, who had red eyes, came and sat in the corner of the long Ravenclaw table. The wizards sitting next to her were chatting to themselves, and no one communicated with her.

Maybe I shouldn't be here!A little moisture appeared in the corners of the girl's eyes again.

She regretted it a little. Maybe she should go to Eton College, which is the best school in the UK, and then go to Oxford or Cambridge to study the subjects she likes.

Instead of coming here, come to a strange, magical world full of unknowns.

This place is full of contempt. Wizards from wizarding families despise young wizards from non-wizarding families, and wizards with poor studies despise wizards with good studies.

She happens to be at the bottom of the contempt chain. No matter whether they are boys or girls, no one likes to play with her.

Dumbledore's voice rang in her ears, saying something specific. Hermione didn't notice that she was in her own world, her head filled with sadness and pain.

The sound slowly stopped, and the wizards around her began to eat. After Hermione took two mouthfuls mechanically, she couldn't eat anymore. She just wanted to find a place to cry.

It's really annoying. Obviously, I had already thought about it in the afternoon and couldn't cry anymore. But...why do tears want to flow out unconsciously?

"Why don't you catch up? That school girl ran out." A resentful voice sounded in Louis' ears.

"Uh! Wait, Qiu Zhang, put down the knife in your hand and give me a chance to quibble!"

Louis shuddered and held Qiu Zhang's right hand holding the knife. Just now, he seemed to feel the call of death.

Qiu pouted. In less than 10 minutes, Louis looked at Hermione seventeen times, especially the last time, when Hermione ran out of the auditorium, his eyes were all on Hermione.

"It's not what you think. I have nothing to do with her, it's just..."

Louis was speechless for a moment. Could it be that he wanted to tell Qiu Zhang that he had read the script in advance and knew that Hermione would encounter a troll in the girls' bathroom after she went out?

"It's just nothing! That's what you said!" Qiu Zhang's tone was a little urgent, and his cheeks slowly lost color.

Is it possible that he has fallen in love with that girl?Qiu Zhang simply didn't dare to continue thinking about it. If that was the case, she could only wish them well.

Louis gritted his teeth and moved his heart to Qiu Zhang's ear. He really didn't want to see the girl cry.

"Sometimes, I can see some clips from the future, and one of them is related to the girl. She will be in danger tonight."

"Really?" Qiu Zhang asked in disbelief. The hope in his eyes made people subconsciously want to satisfy her.

"Yeah!" Louis nodded firmly.

Hermione would indeed be in danger. If Harry and Ron hadn't arrived in time, she might have turned into a puddle of flesh or been captured by a troll.

The latter is ten thousand times more miserable than the former. Once a creature like a troll goes into heat, it will search for female creatures all over the world to mate with.

In the era when trolls were raging, unlucky women were captured by them and turned into reproductive tools and even food reserves for the trolls.

"Then what are you waiting for? Go and help her!" Qiu Zhang quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and pushed Louis hard.

"Don't worry, someone will save her without me going. Besides, she is not as important as you!"

Holding Qiu Zhang's right hand, Louis looked into her eyes lovingly and said.

"Then, where are you?" Qiu Zhang tilted her head shyly. The affection in Louis' eyes was so warm that she didn't dare to look at him.

Tears fell from her face, leaving two invisible wet marks on the ground. The passing ghosts seemed to drift past Hermione as if they didn't see them.