Chapter 171 Remember, There Are No Trolls at Hogwarts

Next, Kyle sat in the common room, keeping an eye on the Marauder's Map.

About ten minutes later, Quirrell's name finally appeared on the Marauder's Map.

Kyle's eyes lit up, and he stood up and left the common room.

On the Marauder's Map, Quirrell did not go to the Great Hall, but walked around the castle.

Kyle followed him all the way, but in order not to be discovered, there was just a corridor between the two... or three people.

Anyway, with the Marauder's Map in hand, there was no fear of losing him.

After going around in circles, Quirrell finally stopped. Kyle looked around and hid in an empty classroom next to him.

A few minutes later, Quirrell's name began to move quickly towards the Great Hall.

After making sure that he had gone far away, Kyle immediately left the empty classroom, crossed an empty side corridor in front, and hurried to where Quirrell had stopped before.

As soon as he turned the corner, a foul smell entered Kyle's nostrils.

The smell was even more intoxicating than the potion that Mikel had brewed. Even though Kyle had been prepared, he was still blinded by the smell.

Then he heard a low grumble and the sound of huge feet dragging on the ground.

Not far in front of Kyle, a giant creature that was twelve feet tall was moving towards him.

Its skin was dull and gray like granite, and it had a small walnut-like head on its head, which made it look huge and stupid.

In addition, its short legs were as thick as tree stumps, and underneath were flat, rough, calloused feet.

The disgusting stench came from it.

Kyle recognized it at a glance. This big guy was the troll he was looking for.

And it was the largest mountain troll.

"I'm rich!" Kyle took two steps forward excitedly.

Kyle's movement was naturally seen by the troll. It roared and quickened its pace.

Because they were running in both directions, the man and the troll soon met.

The troll roared again, and then raised the stick in his hand, as if he wanted to smash the ant blocking his way.

"Wait a minute, I can take you to eat!" Kyle said loudly.

This shout was very effective, and the troll stopped moving immediately. He tilted his walnut-like head and tried to think about what that sentence meant.

"You are hungry, I will take you to eat!"

Kyle repeated it again.

"Eat! Meal!"

This time, the troll understood.

It put down the stick in its hand and made a meaningless grumble.

"Yes, eat!" Kyle endured the stench and tried to show his friendly side as much as possible, saying word by word: "Come with me, I will take you!"

He tried to take a step back, and the troll immediately followed.

"It's done!"

Kyle was delighted, and quickly took out a box, opened it and put it on the ground.

Next, just find an opportunity for the troll to step on the box.

Kyle held his breath and took two steps back again.

...

But at this moment, an accident happened.

"Ah!"

A piercing scream made the troll put down his raised foot instantly.

It turned around clumsily, blinking stupidly, trying to see what made the sound.

Soon it saw that it was a small brown thing.

"Ah!!"

Hermione screamed even louder when she saw the troll had found her.

The troll pounded his head with his palm in some pain, and in his ugly little eyes, Hermione gradually turned into a round and evil bird.

In an instant, the troll's reason disappeared.

It forgot Kyle's existence and started to walk towards Hermione.

"I..."

"***!"

Kyle was numb.

One step, just the last step, the troll would be his, but who would have thought that Hermione would come out halfway and ruin his plan completely.

She was in the bathroom...why did she come out? Can't she cry for a while? !

Kyle punched the wall in frustration and chased after him, shouting "eat" and "food" to attract the troll's attention again.

In any case, he certainly couldn't watch Hermione die.

But for some reason, the troll seemed to have decided on Hermione, and no matter what Kyle said, it turned a deaf ear.

What was worse was that because of fear, Hermione, who had wanted to escape, had a weak leg and fell directly to the ground.

She huddled against the wall, and it seemed that she might faint at any time.

The troll approached her step by step, raising the wooden stick in his hand as he walked.

"What is going on!"

Kyle sighed and raised the wand in his hand.

"Wingardium Leviosa!"

The wooden stick suddenly flew out of the troll's hand, rose high into the air, and slowly turned around, falling down and hitting its owner's head.

With a bang, the troll swayed on the spot, fell face down on the ground, and with a bang, the whole corridor shook.

Hermione sat there, stunned and asked, "Is it...dead?"

"Bah, bah, bah, how can you repay kindness with hatred!"

Kyle walked over quickly and checked the troll's condition.

Fortunately, there was still a heartbeat.

Kyle breathed a sigh of relief.

If possible, he really didn't want to use this method.

Although the troll is stupid, it can still understand what he said. Who knows if this stick will destroy its little bit of IQ.

That was not the result Kyle wanted to see.

But it’s useless to say that now.

Kyle summoned the box on the ground and was about to stuff the troll into it, but after thinking about it, he took out his wand first.

"Whirlwind sweeps away!"

"Clean up!"

After releasing several cleaning spells in succession, the troll was much cleaner and the stench was much lighter.

Kyle originally wanted to continue, but the sudden sound of messy footsteps not far away made him give up the idea and hurriedly stuffed the troll into the box.

"Remember, you didn't see anything." Kyle looked at Hermione and said seriously: "There was no troll. You fell down accidentally. Do you understand?"

Hermione stared and nodded dully.

"very good."

Kyle carried the box and helped Hermione up as if nothing happened.

"Hermione!"

"Thank God you're here!"

On the other side of the corridor, Harry and Ron ran over quickly.

"There's a troll in the underground classroom!"

Harry gasped: "Principal Dumbledore asked us all to go back to the dormitory, you... hmm? Are you here, Kyle?"

"Yes, I was about to go to the auditorium, and I happened to meet Miss Granger here."

Kyle asked with a smile: "You just said that there are trolls in the underground classroom? What is going on? How can there be such a creature in Hogwarts?"

"Yeah, I promise I'm not kidding."

Ron said quickly: "Professor Quirrell told us. At the Halloween party, he fainted after speaking."

"Yeah...that's really dangerous."

Kyle said with a serious face: "The troll is not something we can deal with. I'm leaving first, and you should go back to the tower quickly."

Hermione didn't say a word the whole time. She looked at Kyle and was extremely shocked.

This calm expression, calm tone...

If she hadn't experienced everything herself just now, she would definitely think that what Kyle said was true.

Why is he so skilled?

Is this person really number one in grade?