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It was a troll, shrunk down to the size of a hen in a cage.

Compared with the strong body, the giant's bald head is somewhat out of proportion, which also indicates that its intelligence may not be so high.

His skin was as gray as granite, and he looked very ugly.

A normal giant monster should have been more than three meters high, but now this one is no more than thirty centimeters at most.

Therefore, even though it kept yelling at the little wizards now, it didn't make these children feel the slightest fear. Instead, they all surrounded them and looked at this slightly funny magical creature curiously.

They chirped and revealed to each other, and even tried to stick their fingers in, trying to tease the giant monster.

"Lockhart, please bring it to me."

Hearing the mage's indifferent voice, the liar writer was instantly frightened, squeezed out of the crowd, and respectfully put the birdcage on the podium.

Before Lu Wu could speak, he obediently returned to the corner and stood there.

The mage ignored him, picked up the birdcage with one hand, and with a light wave of the other hand, moved all the tables, chairs and benches of the students to the corner and stacked them up, leaving a large open space in the center of the classroom.

Then, he put the birdcage containing the giant monster on the ground, and he came to the other side of the classroom and greeted:

"Students, come, come behind me."

The little wizards gathered obediently behind the mage, watching his movements intently.

"Later, I will show you how to use the most basic arcane magic——Arcane Missile."

After Lu Wu finished speaking, he controlled the birdcage to disappear and released the miniature monster inside.

I saw that the giant monster that lost its restraint quickly returned to its original body of more than three meters high.

The thighs like two stone pillars, the thick and long arms, the white smoke when exhaling, the disgusting stench on the body, and the rumbling sound of every step, all these made the little wizards present tremble.

Although the Harry trio dealt with a troll last year, it was just a coincidence, so the three of them are still very scared now.

The timid Lockhart had already run out of the classroom, and now he was holding on to the door frame, looking around.

At this time, in the principal's office.

Professor McGonagall, who monitored Lu Wu's class together with Dumbledore, immediately stood up from his chair when he saw this situation, and was about to rescue the little wizards.

In the end, she was stopped by the white wizard, so she looked at the dean she respected in puzzlement.

Dumbledore asked calmly: "Do you think that with Ryze's strength, he can't protect those children?"

"But...he." The older cat girl became more and more anxious.

"Sit down first, professor." The white wizard's voice was still steady: "Perhaps it's time for Hogwarts to usher in some changes."

"They deserve more, too."

If it was placed before the purple skin mage appeared, Dumbledore would never let these children be in danger.

But things are different now.

Both the World Rune and Voldemort made the White Wizard extremely anxious.

And what worries him even more is that two things are becoming one.

It's time for the little wizard to prepare, because he has a hunch that, driven by the runes, a terrible war is likely to happen in the wizarding world.

It is different from the small fights of the previous two generations of Dark Lords, but a world-class battle that determines the fate of mankind.

At that time, countless careerists will use the powerful power of runes to achieve their goals.

If you don't change now, you may harm this group of children in the future.

What's more, Dumbledore and the purple-skinned mage have discussed in depth about arcane issues.

The teaching of arcane magic to the young wizards has also been agreed by both parties.

And in terms of superiority, arcane magic is indeed stronger than the magic system they are using now.

Dumbledore, who had already made up his mind, patiently persuaded Professor McGonagall to return to his chair, and the two continued to observe the movement in the classroom through the Pensieve again.

However, McGonagall has been holding the wand tightly in his hand, ready to use Apparatus at any time to rescue those little wizards in case of danger.

At this time in the classroom, the giant monster was walking towards Lu Wu and everyone step by step.

Its dull head couldn't figure out what was going on, but it knew that it was hungry and needed something to eat, and the pile of snacks in the corner of the room should be a good choice.

So the troll drooled greedily and slowly moved towards the food.

Every step he took, the floor under his feet shook like an earthquake, accompanied by an overwhelmed creaking sound.

The strong sense of oppression made the little wizards huddle together subconsciously, looking at this terrifying creature that was getting closer and closer in horror.

Some of them were timid and couldn't help wiping their tears, crying to find their mother.

"Everyone, don't close your eyes, I will only show this once!"

As the mage said, a ball of arcane energy gathered in his hands, and then he threw it out at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, the arcane energy of the other hand has also taken shape.

Then, in just a dozen seconds, a magic feast was displayed in front of all the little wizards.

Nearly a hundred arcane missiles of various attributes were bombarded indiscriminately by him and threw them at the giant monster.

The strong spell fluctuations whipped up a gust of wind around Lu Wu, the robes on his body were blown and rattled, and the whole classroom fell into chaos.

The one who feels the most about this is the little wizards behind him.

They were awed by the majestic aura of the mage, and a strong sense of security arose in their hearts.

When he looked at the not-so-large back again, he had become as tall as a mountain, and he was firmly engraved in the hearts of these little wizards.

In fact, the mage's signature skills [Overload] and [Spell Surge] are high-level uses of arcane missiles, but he is too powerful, using simple things with a mighty power comparable to that of a god.

See, a large number of missiles of different colors, almost connected in a line, hit the opponent straight.

The troll's huge body, which was invincible in the past, has now become a burden, and it is in the classroom, further restricting its movements.

Lu Wu didn't even need to imprison the giant monster. No matter how hard it tried to avoid it, its clumsy body would always accurately catch the incoming arcane missiles.

boom!Bang bang bang!

With the continuous sound, the giant monster's chest was torn apart, bloody and bloody, and it kept retreating.

The wailing of the troll echoed in the classroom, forming a fierce sonata with the monstrous flames of the missile explosion, and at the same time let the little wizards understand that arcane art is not a magical trick.

When the mage stopped, the giant monster had turned into two parts lying on the ground, the upper body only had a coconut-like head on its shoulders, and the lower body only had two legs.

The middle part of the body had long been crushed to powder, leaving nothing behind.

Originally, Lu Wu didn't want the little wizards to see such a bloody scene, but the thick-looking monster couldn't help but fight at all. Even if he tried his best to suppress the mana output and used the most basic arcane skills, it was of no avail.

But different from what he imagined, except for a few little witches, most of the little wizards saw the tragic death of the troll, and the first reaction was not fear, but a kind of joy after victory.

They surrounded the mage in the middle, jumping and cheering.

Perhaps in the hearts of little wizards, the best way to defend against black magic and dark creatures is to destroy them.