Hogwarts: Harry's Path to Witches

Chapter 28 Thanks to the troll for the assist

Harry silently walked around behind Hermione, and gently placed her slender, white hands on Hermione's head:

"Dear Miss Granger, if you have something on your mind, I wonder if I am qualified to listen to it?"

As she spoke, Harry gently stroked Hermione's hair with her palms.

It's a pity that Hermione's messy brown hair is as individual as its owner and does not want to be submissive.

But Harley likes messy hair like this, and it feels particularly good when she rubs it.

Moreover, if Harley can successfully straighten it through hard work, it will be a great sense of accomplishment. Halle had straightened a lot of messy hair back then!

Hermione didn't seem to notice the hands on her head, still hugging her legs tightly, unwilling to raise her head.

At the same time, the girl's muffled voice sounded: "It's nothing, I'm just a nightmare, everyone hates me..."

"Who said that?" Harry said in a slightly surprised tone, "How could my lovely Hermione be a nightmare?"

"But...but Ron said so..." Hermione's voice was still dull,

"He also said that there are always so many people around you, but I am always alone because I am very annoying..."

"How is that possible?" Harley's hand circled Hermione's neck, bringing bursts of warmth.

Her little cherry mouth was also constantly blowing into Hermione's ears, and she used her other hand to gently knead Hermione's earlobe,

"How come my Hermione is alone? Isn't your dearest best friend, Miss Harry Potter, always by your side?"

"But..." Hermione raised her head subconsciously, but before she could finish her words, she was stopped by Harry.

"Nothing, Miss Granger."

Harry didn't know when he had reached the front, holding Hermione's face with both hands, and placed two thumbs on the corners of Hermione's mouth, forcing Hermione to smile.

"You have to remember that I will never leave you alone. I will always be your best friend and bestie, and I will always be there for you."

"...Really?" After a while, Hermione asked timidly.

"Really." Harley said with a smile.

Hermione was silent, then suddenly rushed forward and hugged Harry hard.

Harley fell onto the door panel, and the door panel that was originally ajar slammed shut with a loud noise.

Hermione's eyes seemed to be filled with tears again: "Thank you for comforting me..."

Before he finished speaking, suddenly, there was a loud bang from the door of the girls' bathroom, and the wooden door flew up and hit the partition board heavily.

"Danger!" Harry subconsciously held Hermione tightly in his arms, raised his left hand, and threw something.

At the same time, a layer of ice appeared around the two of them, blocking the falling partition.

There was a puff of smoke and dust all around, but Harley had already seen clearly what it was through the hawk's vision brought to her by the "Assassin".

It was a behemoth twelve feet tall. Its skin was dull, like gray granite.

On a pile of huge and stupid bodies that looked like giant gravel, there was a small head like a cocoa bean.

Harley recognized it immediately. It was a giant monster.

The troll waved his thick arms and tried hard to disperse the dust in the room.

It was obvious that this inexplicable giant monster was attracted by the loud noise that the cubicle door had just hit.

At this time, Hermione also saw the troll outside the door clearly, and suddenly let out a shrill, frightened scream.

The troll immediately locked onto Hermione and Harry's position with a scream, and rushed over with excited strides.

Hermione obviously realized instantly that her scream had revealed their location. Her delicate body softened and she collapsed into Harley's arms.

Harry hugged Hermione and looked at the stupid troll in front of him, with a smile on his lips.

For such an idiot with no IQ, Harley could kill it ten thousand times when she was still at Sequence Nine.

But now, Harley would like to thank this giant monster for the divine assist.

"As a thank you, I will grant you a painless death!" The smile on the corner of Harley's mouth became sweeter, but it made people shudder.

At this time, Hermione also reacted and said bitterly: "Harry, I'm sorry, it was my willfulness that caused us harm.

You run away and I'll yell to attract the troll's attention. I'm glad to have you as a friend..."

Before she could finish speaking, Harry covered Hermione's mouth.

"How could I leave my best friend? I told you, I won't let you be alone."

Harley's playful yet gentle voice sounded,

"Don't be afraid, Hermione. Look at me, I'll take care of it myself."

Saying that, Harley snapped her fingers, and a frost seat was formed. Harry put Hermione on top, then turned to face the troll.

At this time, the troll was trying hard to pull out his legs.

Just when it locked the position of the two little ones, thick frost suddenly formed around its thick short legs.

The troll's low IQ makes it unable to think much, let alone discover that there is a small shining mirror next to it.

So until now, the troll is still roaring and struggling with his own feet.

Black cursed flames began to rise around Harley.

The black flames flowed on her hair and coiled around Harley's shoulders intimately, caressing Harley's face, as if it had life and consciousness.

For some reason, Hermione felt a little uncomfortable, and it wasn't because of the frosty chair she was sitting on.

Harley quietly snapped her fingers, and the mirror at the troll's feet suddenly dimmed, and the frost disappeared.

The troll didn't think about why he was suddenly able to move. He just roared again and then strode towards Harley.

The bathroom is not big, so the troll rushed to Harley in three or two steps.

But it couldn't take a step forward because it was surrounded by inexplicable black energy, and the black flames began to burn its body.

The troll's magic resistance is very strong, but Harley flexibly integrated the curse into the previous frost.

As the troll struggled, he unconsciously swallowed a few pieces of ice and brought the curse into his body, opening a small hole in his defense.

And the giant monster itself didn't seem to be in particularly good condition, so Harley easily broke through its defenses.

So before this giant monster had a chance to show off its skills with a stick, its heart was directly burned by the cursed black flames.

"Boom!" The giant monster fell to the ground with a crash.

Harley quietly stretched out her hand, and the small mirror next to where the troll was previously suddenly disappeared and flew back to Harley's hand.

Then, Harry turned around suddenly, tilted his head slightly, looked at Hermione with a smile: "Look, it's over. It's easy."

Hermione had been stunned by the rapid battle between the two sides for less than a minute, and then let out another scream of surprise.

Her legs inexplicably regained strength, stood up, and hugged Harley.

Harry comforted Hermione like a child, his hands constantly stroking her back with a doting smile on his face.

I originally wanted to write more boldly, but I was afraid of review sanctions.