Three-headed dog and Troll

At the end of the corridor is a tightly locked door. The style of the door is a bit quaint and dim. Walking in front of the closed door, a trace of despair appeared on Neville's pale face due to the vigorous exercise, "What should I do? I can't get in. ." Saying that he looked at Augustus habitually, and seemed to forget that he was also a wizard.

"Oh, come here," said Hermione gruffly. She snatched Neville's wand, knocked on the lock, and whispered, "Open the Araho!"

There was a click of the lock, and the door opened suddenly—they rushed in and hurriedly shut the door. Harry leaned against the cold door and gasped for breath. Today was really bad luck. First, he lost the duel with Malfoy, and then he met Filch, an administrator who specializes in catching students. Harry whispered, "I think we'll be all right—go away, Neville!" Neville kept tugging at the sleeves of Harry's robes. "what's wrong?"

Harry turned - saw it, saw it. For a moment, he believed that he must have walked into a nightmare - it was simply too much after so much had happened.

They were not in the same room as he thought. They are in a corridor. It's the forbidden corridor on the fourth floor. Now they know why it's banned here.

They were facing the eyes of a monster-sized dog so big that it filled every space from the ceiling to the floor. It had three heads, three wicked eyes that rolled, three noses - twitching and trembling in their direction, and three mouths drooling like sticky rope from the yellowed dog Tooth hanging down.

It stood motionless, all six eyes fixed on them. Harry knew that the only reason they weren't dead was that their sudden appearance had taken it by surprise. But it was recovering quickly, and what that deafening roar meant was all too clear.

Unlike everyone's horrified expression, Augustus is looking at this three-headed dog with interest at the moment, the subspecies of hell, the watchdog of demons, as a relatively weak existence in the abyss of hell.

, I didn't expect to meet one in Hogwarts here.

Harry's hand had already grabbed the doorknob, and Augustus quietly cast a Confusion Charm on the Cerberus. Although he didn't know what the Cerberus was guarding, he obviously wouldn't go too deep. to discover the secrets here. Everyone didn't notice Augustus's spellcasting, but when they noticed the dog's suddenly tilted head and confused eyes, they all reflected it. Harry opened the door first. rushed out.

Back in the hallway, the crowd dispersed, Filch must have been busy looking for them elsewhere, and they didn't see him. The thrilling night for each of them slowly condensed in their respective memories.

Halloween is here, colorful decorations hang everywhere in the auditorium, a thousand bats are flying on the walls and ceilings, and another thousand are like low clouds, hovering above the dining table, Making the candle flames in the pumpkin belly flicker. Delicious food suddenly appeared on the golden plate, just like at the banquet at the beginning of school.

Augustus was eating slowly, preparing for his first Halloween at Hogwarts, and Malfoy was used to the way Crabbe and Goyle were eating next to him, casually eating mashed potatoes while watching the pumpkin flames in the auditorium.

Professor Quirrell suddenly rushed into the dining room, his large scarf on his head and a look of horror on his face. Everyone stared at him, only to see him walking over to Professor Dumbledore's chair, leaning over the table, panting, "The troll - in the basement - thought you should know."

After he finished speaking, he fell to the floor and passed out.

There was chaos in the restaurant. Dumbledore calmly used his wand to send a few harsh fireworks explosions into the sky. After everyone was quiet, he began to let the perfect lead the students back to their dormitories.

Augustus was preparing to adjust the freshmen gate and return to the dormitory when Harry and Ron suddenly ran over in a hurry. "Hermione, Hermione! On the third floor, she doesn't know about the troll yet, and it's likely to be in danger!" Harry gasped to Augustus.

"Who cares about that Mudblood." Malfoy smiled gleefully.

"Shut up, Draco. Harry, let me walk and lie down with you. Hermione's direction is very close to the basement where the trolls are, and there is a possibility of encountering trolls. Lillian, I'll leave it to you." Augustus frowned, agreed with Harry decisively, then explained to a beautiful girl with blue hair next to him, and then walked towards the third floor with Harry Ron.

The three mingled with the Hufflepuff crowd and walked in the other direction. They slipped quietly through the empty side corridors and hurried to the women's room. Just around the corner, Harry sniffed, and a stench crept into his nostrils, the smell of stinky socks mixed with a public toilet that was never cleaned. Then they heard -- a low grunt and the sound of huge feet dragging on the ground. Ron noticed: that at the end of a passage on the left, a behemoth was moving toward them. They hurriedly retreated into the dark, watching as it slowly walked into a patch of moonlight.

The sight was terrifying. It was twelve feet tall, with dull skin as gray as granite, and a huge, dumb body like a huge pile of mud, with a small head like a cocoa bean on it. Its short legs are as thick as tree stumps, with large flat, thick, calloused feet underneath. The odor it gave off was disgusting. It was holding a thick wooden stick in its hand, which dragged on the ground because of its long arms.

The species in this world are a bit peculiar. Augustus looked at the simple and honest troll and let out a laugh. The troll scratched his head and looked around. When he found no one, he stopped by a door and peeped inside. . It wiggled its long ears, made a decision with its little head, then lowered its head and slowly crept into the room.

Harry took a quick step up, grabbed the key in his hand, and slammed it against the door, locking it firmly.

"It's done!" Looking at the door closed by success, Harry gave Augustus a smug smile. Just as the three were about to return, a shrill, terrified voice came from the room.

"Oh, bad," said Ron, as pale as the ghost of Barrow the Blood.

"That's the women's toilet!" Harry was breathless.

"Stop talking nonsense." Augustus pulled out his wand and blasted the door open. The three rushed in quickly. Hermione Granger huddled against the opposite wall as if he might faint at any time. The troll was closing in on her, knocking the pool off the wall as it went.

Harry and Ron both looked at Augustus at a loss. Augustus calmly looked at the troll less than three meters away from Hermione. A green ball of light formed at the front of the wand and flew towards the troll. Some parts of the body of the troll hit by the ball of light were corroded instantly, and a zero-level spell acid splash was used to attract hatred. The troll let out a huge wail, turned around, and looked at Augustus, with hatred in his small eyes, dashed towards Augustus dragging a wooden stick.

The floor of the women's toilet made a loud vibration, and the wind pressure brought by the giant's huge body made Harry and Ron narrow their eyes. The next moment, their slightly narrowed eyes saw an incredible scene. Dozens of red high-temperature beams of light were generated around Augustus, instantly penetrating the troll's body with a speed that could not be seen with the naked eye. , The body fell apart under the irradiation of the beam of light. In less than a moment, only a pile of minced meat was left on the ground, and some large pieces were barely visible. Trauma, countless stones fell and shattered under the touch of the red light beam just now, almost half of the room was destroyed, Harry and Ron opened their mouths blankly, Hermione also stopped sobbing, for a while, the atmosphere in the room Somewhat eerily quiet.