Harry Potter: Badger's Flathead

Amidst a flurry of footsteps, Professor McGonagall walked in first, followed by Professor Snape, Professor Quirrell, and Professor Flitwick.

When Professor Quirrell came in, he screamed when he saw the bloody monster. Then, like Sister Lin, he sat down on a intact toilet and sobbed feebly.

(;?_?)

Professor Flitwick looked at his former student with shame, and finally just sighed silently in his heart.

"What the hell are you playing!" Professor McGonagall's voice contained barely suppressed anger.

Ron and Hermione were still holding up their wands and forgot to put them down for a moment. Harry was also holding up a piece of wood and was about to throw it. The three of them were stunned. Apparently they didn't expect the professor to arrive at this time.

It was so thrilling just now that they forgot how much time had passed and how much noise they had made.

"You are so lucky! There is no first-year freshman who can face an adult troll and still survive!" Professor McGonagall said with a strong sense of joy in her angry tone. "But why don't you just stay in the dormitory! Other students are enjoying Halloween dinner!"

"It seems that Mr. Potter's arrogance has caused this again~" Snape gave Harry a sharp look, the meaning of which was unclear.

"I...we...I..." Harry wanted to explain something when he saw this, but he faltered and couldn't say anything.

"Please don't do this, Professor... they are looking for me!"

Hermione still stood up and took it all into her own hands, but this time there was an extra Alvin.

Harry and Ron looked at Hermione in disbelief. In their minds, Hermione was the person least likely to break school rules! But……

No one likes a friend who can take on everything on his own, even if Ron has a problem with Hermione! At this moment, an unshakable friendship was quietly born.

……

Ivan stood still and didn't move. Even if the professors came, it was as if he hadn't seen them. He just looked at the dead troll body numbly.

"Kid, are you okay?" Professor Flitwick noticed Ivan who was in a bad state and hurriedly came over and asked softly.

This friendly little old man was a little worried that Alvin would be stimulated. After all, they were still young.

Although according to Hermione's narration, it was this outstanding child who caused almost all the damage to the troll, and it was even this child who killed the troll in the end!

But in the eyes of the professors, they are still young and fragile children.

"Evan, are you okay!" Professor McGonagall also noticed that something seemed wrong with Ivan.

"Huh~ It's okay, I just thought of something." Ivan took a long breath, then turned around and bowed.

"I'm very sorry for making you worry." Ivan returned to his usual humble and indifferent look.

"As long as you're okay, we will handle the rest. Go back to the lounge. If you feel uncomfortable, go find Madam Pomfrey and go back and have a good rest."

Professor Flitwick was relieved to see that Ivan was okay. He comforted Ivan softly and used a cleaning spell to clean up Ivan who was covered in blood.

This bloody thing is really not good.

"Thank you, Professor, I'll go back first." Ivan thanked Professor Flitwick again and followed Harry and the three of them out together.

"Evan, something doesn't seem right with you." Ron, who was usually the most careless, was the first to notice that something was wrong with Alvin.

Harry and Hermione also noticed that Ivan's expression at this time was like a numb stone sculpture. Although Ivan was not usually so showy, he had never had such an expression.

"Ha~ It's nothing, I was just thinking about something, and we have a life-long friendship, right?"

Alvin suddenly grinned and said with his usual warm smile again.

"Of course! We have lived and died together!" Seeing that Alvin was fine, Ron suddenly showed his heartless giggle again.

"I thought something was wrong with you. Your expression just now was like the stone pillars at the door, but what are you thinking about?" Hermione asked curiously.

She now wonders if Alvin was frightened because he killed the troll.

Alvin didn't speak, but stared at Harry's face without saying a word.

"Is there something on my face?" Harry touched his face.

"No~ study hard and don't just think about having fun every day. We can't be so lucky every time. If we encounter such danger next time, we might really die."

After Ivan finished speaking, he turned and left, leaving the three little ones with confused faces.

"What does he mean? How could there be so many dangers in Hogwarts? Isn't this an accident?" Ron was confused.

"I don't know, but Ivan is right, we are really lucky this time." Harry also looked puzzled.

"I think what you should pay attention to is his first sentence, and you should study it seriously." Hermione said seriously.

Harry and Ron responded with innocent smiles.

Sudden! Alvin teleported back!

"Ah ha! What's wrong, Alvin, you scared us!"

Alvin's face was gloomy, a vein popped up on his forehead, and he raised his hand and gave Harry and Ron two tremors. (╬???)?

"Ouch!"

"Wow!"

"Evan, why did you hit them?" Hermione asked doubtfully.

"You two are such idiots! If you drag people away recklessly and without regard to danger, I will beat you into pig heads!"

How dangerous just now! We almost died! Did you hear me! ”(▼舖#)

"I know, I know, we were wrong, Ivan, please let go."

Harry and Ron quickly begged for mercy, because Alvin was holding their ears and teaching them a lesson.

Seeing these two unlucky children begging for mercy, Alvin also let go. It was almost done. He was really tired, so he had better hurry back to the lounge.

"He is so fierce!"???

"He's so rude!" QAQ

"But he is right. We were careless and almost died. We almost died in the first year of school."

Hermione stated this fact calmly, and Harry and Ron looked at each other and remained silent.

Even Ron, the talkative king, didn't refute, because they really almost died.

……

Alvin returned to Hufflepuff's lounge. The little badgers don't know what happened yet, but they should know everything through the ghosts' mouths tomorrow.

Just like now, under the temptation of delicious food, no one noticed Alvin's figure at all.

At this time, Alvin had lost his appetite. He returned to the dormitory alone and lay on the bed staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Tiedan, Aguru, and Xiao Daidai seemed to sense that their master was in a bad mood, and they all came to Ai Wen's side to accompany him.

Tiedan buried his little head in Aiwen's chest, and his small body lay on Aiwen's body. In this intimate way, he wanted to give Aiwen some comfort.

Aguru stood at the bedside with Xiao Daidai, quietly looking at Ivan in a daze.

Alvin's mind kept replaying the scene just now...

The troll did not remain unconscious, nor was he knocked out of action by a casual blow.

just! Just a little bit...Hermione was smashed into a meat pie...

Harry's chest was almost broken...

Ron also almost had his head smashed...

He was also almost bitten in two by the troll...

The troll's skin is very hard and its magic resistance is very high. The magic of these little wizards cannot break through the defense at all!

Although he is very talented and his magic is stronger than some of his peers, he is still a little wizard whose magic power has just been formed!

If the troll hadn't been knocked unconscious just now, Hermione's fainting spell wouldn't even be qualified to stun the troll!

If the wand hadn't been inserted into his ear, his full attack would not have been able to cause any damage to the troll!

If all this was not such a coincidence, he would have died just now!

Tell Alvin strongly about everything you just experienced!

This is not a small matter that can be summarized in a few simple paragraphs in a book. This is an extremely real world! It will really kill you~

In the first eleven years, he thought this was an ordinary world and didn't pay much attention to anything.

But since the owl sent the letter, and after knowing that he actually passed through the book, Alvin can't help but regard himself as an outsider!

Watching Harry's daily life, it was more like watching a live broadcast of a story.

Because the memory he carries contains the plot of this world, he can't help but use the script he knows to view the world, without any subjective will to control this idea.

Therefore, he has never really integrated himself into this world, as if everything here has nothing to do with him.

Because he feels that he is a character that has never been mentioned in the original work, and he does not need to participate in any scene in this world.

He just needs to live his life and do what he wants to do...

But reality doesn't tolerate him. Now that he's here, don't think about continuing to see the world from God's perspective!

He didn't know what kind of changes his appearance would affect the butterfly's wings.

I don’t know if the halo of Harry Potter’s protagonist exists, and whether it will remain so powerful!

Because he is an outsider himself, he is not under the halo of the protagonist. He was lucky enough to escape this time, but what about next time?

As long as he lives in this world, he cannot stay out of it!

Even if he doesn't take the initiative to join in the fun, when Voldemort comes back, his battle with Harry will still involve him.

He is just an insignificant member of this world. Lady Luck cannot always take care of him. Everyone has luck, and whoever runs out of it first gets to go first!

Alvin still understands this truth.

“You have to work harder~ This place is not safe, it’s important to learn more skills to save your life!

It doesn’t matter who you are when the noseless one comes back. I don’t want to be that NPC passing by. I still have a lot of life to enjoy..."

After thinking about it, Ivan fell into sleep. His energy was almost exhausted, and he was very tired both physically and mentally.

Seeing that Alvin was asleep, Little Daidai and Aguru picked up the blankets under Alvin's feet and covered him before returning to their dens.

Tiedan fell asleep in Aiwen's arms.

The moonlight shines through the window on the boy's peaceful sleeping face, adding a touch of softness to the handsome boy.

It's just that the young man's brows furrowed, as if his dream was not a good one...