When Lorne ran down the hallway on the second floor, a foul smell came.

He couldn't help but pinch his nose.

It smells so bad, and it has a fight with big poop eggs.

Lorne half-squinted, and quickly ran towards the bathroom.

Based on the intensity of the scent in the air, his enhanced sense of smell could easily determine the direction of the troll.

In that direction is the location of the girls' bathroom.

Don't let anything happen.

Lorne thought anxiously.

The location of the washroom is not too far, plus the full force of running.

Soon arrived at the door of the bathroom.

"Caught up. "

Lorne breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the ugly troll with a giant wooden stick turn around in the bathroom doorway.

As long as Hermione wasn't in danger.

The moment the troll stepped into the bathroom, a familiar scream rang out.

That's Hermione.

Lorne hurriedly ran in.

The wand in his hand was also held in his hand at the moment.

When he also walked into the girls' bathroom, he saw the scared girl standing in front of the troll.

"Faint!"

Lorne cast a spell and aimed his wand at the back of the troll's head.

According to the book, the troll's only weakness is at the back of the head.

But at this moment, the troll was attracted by Lorne's voice, and with the turn, the spell that was supposed to hit the back of the head hit the troll in the eye.

"Roar!!"

The pain-eating troll let out a roar of pain, and the huge wooden stick in its hand began to swing wildly.

The decks and pools of the compartments couldn't stand such a strong force at all, and they shattered to the ground.

"Lorne!"

At this time, Hermione, who was hiding in the corner, saw Lorne's figure and shouted worriedly.

However, it was this sound that directly attracted the troll's attention, and its thick wooden rod was raised high.

And the direction of the smash was the corner where Hermione was.

"Be careful!"

Lorne looked at the troll that turned its head to attack Hermione, and quickly ran over.

"Upside down golden hook!"

A spell successfully fixed the stick in midair.

At this time, Lorne also came to Hermione's side, grabbed her little hand, and ran outside with her.

After realizing that his weapon was hanging high in the air and could not be moved, the troll gave up and threw his hands directly at the two nasty wizards.

Trolls have small brains, which means they're not too smart.

But their strength is so great that it is not a problem to kill a wizard with a single punch.

Seeing the blow that came down with the sound of the wind, Lorne turned and picked Hermione up and threw herself to the side.

Bang!

The stone floor was knocked out of a large pit, which showed the strength of the troll.

"Faint!"

Lorne swung his wand, this time directly into the troll's body, but it didn't have any effect.

"Trolls' skin is resistant to magic, you can only attack..."

"Attack the back of its head. "

Without waiting for Hermione to finish reminding, Lorne spoke first.

"I know, don't worry. "

Lorne reassured.

This magical creature is not worthy of his use of divine power and dragon-slaying magic.

After observing the terrain, Lorne had an idea.

"Transfiguration Charm. "

Lorne turned a piece of gravel from the troll's feet into a large stake, and then aimed his wand at the hose behind him.

Wand wave.

The water pipe became a sharp blade.

The trolls now have the sticks in their hands, and they don't have fully developed brains that prevent them from thinking.

The massive body rushed straight towards Lorne, but the huge soles of his feet tripped and fell on the stake.

"Let's go!"

Lorne looked at the huge figure that was turned upside down, and quickly flashed to the side with Hermione in his arms.

The moment the troll's head made contact with the blade, Lorne quickly covered the girl's eyes.

Poof.

Bright red blood gushed out, and the tiny head had been cut in half by a sharp blade.

The fishy smell also spread instantly.

"It's okay. "

Lorne's voice rang in Miss Hermione's ears.

When she opened her eyes again, all she saw was Lorne's handsome face.

Rowan...

Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Lorne looked at her with pale blue eyes, a little incomprehensible.

"I was really scared just now!"

Hermione whispered.

The feeling of powerlessness in the face of a troll alone is truly terrifying.

And then the only light that shines into that fear is Lorne, who runs to save her.

"Okay, isn't that all right?"

Looking at Hermione, whose eyes were red, Lorne comforted.

He had seven or eight ways to kill that troll.

The Unforgivable Spell, the Dragon-Slaying Magic, the Divine Might...

But considering that Dumbledore and a group of professors would be coming, he gave up on those ideas.

He didn't want to expose himself too soon.

However, at this moment, Hermione's hands around Lorne's neck were slightly forced.

Lorne glanced down at her.

I don't know when there were two more blush on my white cheeks, and there were tears in the corners of my eyes that hadn't been wiped clean.

"You close your eyes!"

The girl said.

Looking at those brown eyes, before Lorne could react to the meaning of the words.

Miss Hermione had her head up.

The soft touch is fleeting.

Lorne touched his lips with his free hand, where something had just touched it.

When he looked down, he found that Hermione had buried her head in her arms, not daring to look at Lorne's expression.

"You... You don't hate me, do you?"

Soon, a muffled voice came from Lorne's arms.

"Not annoying. "

Lorne hugged Miss Granger in a princess hug and replied softly.

"So, can you be here for a moment?"

"Can't!"

(Brothers, it's on the shelves at twelve o'clock tonight, asking for flowers, tickets, and data.) )

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