Harry Potter: Super Magic God

Chapter 20: Pulling Out the Air

Countless bats were flying around the walls and ceiling, circling constantly, and the flames in the jack-o-lanterns flickered. Foods of all flavors suddenly appeared on the plate.

"I don't like this situation. Will the bat on my head suddenly shit?" Ron had some comments on the bat that kept circling on his head.

"I don't like it either, but you shouldn't have said that word." Harry was also affected.

"You're a spoiler." Hermione put down her fork and drank the juice.

Suddenly someone rushed in from outside the dining room. It was Professor Quirrell. His face turned pale. He walked over to Professor Dumbledore's side and collapsed on the table. "There are trolls in the basement." After saying this, he passed out. .

"What is a troll?" Harry asked.

"A very stupid and powerful monster. It's not difficult to deal with. People often use its name to scold people." Hermione commented.

"Professor Quirrell fainted from fright?" Ron felt incredulous.

"This is unusual. I think if you are careful enough, you should be able to deal with trolls next year." George suddenly remembered something.

"It seems that you can become a good wizard if you don't have a stable class." Looking at the panicked and chaotic students in the restaurant, George sighed, "Many of them are enough to defeat the trolls."

Harry and the others nodded in agreement.

Dumbledore used his wand to send out a few fireworks to attract everyone's attention, and then calmed down the chaos in the dining room.

"The prefect leads the students of his own academy to the dormitory!" he ordered in a low voice.

Percy arranged for everyone to leave with ease. "Keep the order, follow me, don't mess up, the first-year students follow my instructions. Let the one on the opposite side give way first, and let the one-year-old go first."

"How did the troll run into the academy?" Harry asked.

"It should have been put in by someone," George replied. "There seems to be a change in the academy recently."

Listening to George's words, everyone fell silent for a while.

"Has anyone seen Neville?" Harry asked suddenly, looking around.

"I saw Neville before, and he went to find his toad again," Ron replied, feeling a little nervous at the thought of something.

"In that direction?" Harry pointed in the direction of the basement.

"Hmm." Ron bit his lip and nodded.

"I'm going to save him." Although Neville was always in trouble, Harry could always see some of his own experiences in him.

"What?" Hermione asked, looking at George. Harry and Ron also turned around, waiting for George to have an idea.

"The troll is not too difficult to deal with, as long as it doesn't touch you. The troll is twelve feet and weighs a ton. If you touch it, you are dead." George told everyone about the terrible troll .

"I have to go." Harry was still determined.

"Okay, I'll take you to Neville. Hermione and Ron leave with the others." George thought for a while and said.

Hermione and Ron were determined to go with them, but they were afraid that they would not be able to help, so they stamped their feet before leaving with the others.

George took Harry away from the others and walked towards the basement.

"Someone." George pulled Harry to hide behind a stone sculpture. "It's Snape."

"What's he going to do?" Harry didn't like Snape just like Snape didn't like Harry. "He didn't stay with the other teachers, what was he doing secretly?"

"Don't worry about that, let's find Neville first." Seeing that Snape had gone far, George continued to walk towards the basement with Harry.

Passing a hallway, Harry couldn't help covering his nose when the smell of stinky socks mixed with toilet gas came. George frowned. "It's a monster."

Along with the stench came a low grunt and the sound of huge feet hitting the ground.

"The troll is twelve feet tall, with hard skin mixed with mud, which means high defense and great resistance to physical damage and impact.

In this case, it is difficult to deal damage directly to the troll's spell casting and attack. The legs are flat and thick, the weight is huge, the sense of balance is not bad, and the spell that loses balance will also fail. The huge wooden stick was enough to shatter people once it was rubbed. "George stared at the troll's every move, taking precautions, while carefully explaining his observations and responses to the troll to Harry.

Listening to George's calm voice, Harry's eyes followed George's observation, comparing them one by one, and looking at the monster in front of him, he no longer felt terrible.

"Although our purpose is to find Neville, our enemies are only trolls. When you have the ability to defeat the enemy, the most important thing is always to defeat the enemy first and ensure your own safety." George continued to teach Harry with experience. "Always ensure your own safety in the first place."

"Armor and bodyguard" George put an iron armor spell on both Harry and himself, and said, "Don't expect this magical barrier to protect you, but don't forget to use it the first time, no matter if it is useful or not."

"Trolls are very stupid, and magic spells that deal with mental and confounding can have a very good effect." George paused and added, "But you haven't learned it yet."

"When you can't find a better spell, you can only use your own spells reasonably, such as the spells you have already learned at this time." George finished, waving the spell, and reciting "Winga Dimler" Viosa!"

At this time, the troll was stepping forward with one foot, suddenly lost its center of gravity, and fell to the ground ruthlessly.

"Winga Dim Leviosa!" Another spell, the wooden stick in the troll's hand flew towards the sky, and before the troll struggled to get up, the stick turned around and hit the troll fiercely. on the head. A loud bang sounded. The troll fell to the ground again without a sound.

"Using levitation spells while the trolls are walking can make bad spells have a special effect.

The troll is so powerful that a stick can only stun it, and most magic can only hurt it. But this does not mean that it has lost its threat. As long as you are negligent, it will suddenly wake up and tear you apart. At this point you have to make sure it is dead. "George said, waving the spell again, "pulling out the air. "A huge round bubble appeared on the troll's head.

"It takes a few minutes to smother the troll by pulling out the air, but the advantage is that it won't splatter blood everywhere."

"There are not many spells learned in the academy, but they are very practical. The most important thing is that they are basic enough, and the school will not teach you too dangerous spells." George instilled in Harry. "So don't expect that you can become a powerful wizard according to the progress of the school."

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