Hogwarts: Harley from The Witch Way

Harry walked around behind Hermione silently, and put her slender and white jade hands gently on Hermione's head:

Dear Miss Granger, if you have something on your mind, I wonder if I am qualified to listen?

As he spoke, Harry stroked Hermione's hair lightly with his palm.

It's a pity that Hermione's matted brown hair has as much personality as its owner, and she is not willing to submit.

But Harry likes this kind of messy hair, and it feels very good when rubbed.

Moreover, if Harry can successfully straighten it through hard work, it will be very fulfilling. Harley straightened a lot of messy hair back then!

Hermione didn't seem to notice the hands on her head, she still hugged her legs tightly, unwilling to look up.

At the same time, the girl's muffled voice sounded: It's nothing, I'm just a nightmare, everyone hates me...

Who said that? Harry changed his tone of surprise, My lovely Hermione, how could it be a nightmare?

But...but Ron said so... Hermione's voice was still dull,

He also said that there are always so many people around you, and I'm always alone because I'm annoying...

How is that possible? Harry's hand rolled around Hermione's neck, bringing bursts of warmth.

Her small cherry mouth was also constantly blowing into Hermione's ear, and gently kneading Hermione's earlobe with the other hand,

Why is my Hermione alone? Isn't your dearest best friend, Miss Harry Potter, always by your side?

But... Hermione raised her head subconsciously, but Harry stopped her before she finished speaking.

Nothing but, Miss Granger.

Harry didn't know when he had turned to the front, holding Hermione's face with both hands, and put two thumbs on the corners of Hermione's mouth, forcing Hermione to smile.

You have to remember that I will not leave you alone. I will always be your best friend and best friend and will always be by your side.

...Really? Hermione asked timidly after a while.

Really. Harry said with a smile.

Hermione was silent, then suddenly jumped forward and hugged Harry tightly.

Harry fell onto the door panel, and the door panel, which was originally half-covered, was slammed shut with a loud noise.

Hermione's eyes seemed to be filled with tears again: Thank you for comforting me...

Before the words fell, suddenly, there was a loud bang from the door of the girl's bathroom, and the wooden door flew straight up, smashing heavily on the board of the cubicle.

Danger! Harry subconsciously held Hermione tightly in his arms, raised his left hand, and threw something.

At the same time, a layer of solid ice appeared around the two of them, blocking the partition that was smashed down.

There was a puff of smoke and dust around, but Harley had already seen what it was through the eagle's vision brought to her by the Assassin.

It was a colossal creature twelve feet high. Its skin was as dull as gray granite.

On a huge and clumsy body like a pile of ancient mud, there is a small head like a cocoa bean.

Harry recognized it immediately. It was a troll.

The giant waved its thick arms, trying hard to disperse the dust in the room.

Obviously, this giant monster that appeared inexplicably was attracted by the loud noise from the compartment door just now.

At this time, Hermione also saw the giant monster outside the door, and immediately let out a shrill, terrified scream.

The troll immediately locked Hermione and Harry's position with a scream, and rushed over excitedly.

Hermione obviously realized instantly that her screams had exposed the positions of the two of them. Her delicate body softened and she collapsed into Harry's arms.

Harry hugged Hermione, looked at the stupid troll in front of him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

For this kind of idiot without IQ, Harley could kill it 10,000 times when he was still in Sequence Nine.

But now, Harley would like to thank the giant monster for the divine assist.

As a thank you, I will grant you a painless death! The smile on the corner of Harry's mouth became sweeter, but it made people shudder.

At this time, Hermione also reacted, and said bitterly: Harry, I'm sorry, it's my waywardness that hurt us.

You run away, I'll yell and get the troll's attention. I'm so happy to have you as a friend...

Before she finished speaking, Harry covered Hermione's little mouth.

How could I leave my best friend behind? I said, I won't leave you alone.

Harry's playful but gentle voice sounded,

Don't be afraid, Hermione. Look at me, I'll take care of it myself.

Saying that, Harry snapped his fingers, and a Frost Seat was formed. Harry put Hermione on it before turning to face the troll.

At this time, the troll is trying to pull out his feet.

Just as it locked onto the positions of the two little ones, a thick layer of frost suddenly formed around its thick short legs.

The troll's low IQ prevents him from thinking much, let alone discovering that there is a small shining mirror beside him.

So until now, the troll is still roaring and competing with his own feet.

Black cursed flames began to rise from Harry's body.

The black flames flowed on her hair, wrapped intimately around Harry's shoulders, and caressed Harry's face, as if she had life and consciousness.

For some reason, Hermione felt a little uncomfortable, and it wasn't because of the Frost chair she was sitting in.

Harry snapped his fingers quietly, and the mirror at the troll's feet suddenly dimmed, and the frost disappeared.

The troll didn't think about why he was suddenly able to move, but let out another roar, and then strode towards Harley.

The bathroom is not big, and the troll rushed to Harry in three or two steps.

But it couldn't take a step forward, because it was surrounded by inexplicable black air, and the black flames also began to burn its body.

The monster's magic resistance is very strong, but Harley flexibly integrated the curse into the previous frost.

When the giant monster was struggling, it unconsciously swallowed a few pieces of frost, and brought the curse into its body, opening a small hole in its defense.

Moreover, the giant monster itself didn't seem to be in particularly good condition, so Harley easily broke its defense.

So before the giant monster had time to show off its skills with a stick, its heart was directly burned by the cursed black flame.

Boom! The giant fell to the ground with a crash.

Harry quietly stretched out his hand, and the small mirror next to where the troll was before suddenly disappeared and flew back into Harry's hand.

Then, Harry turned around abruptly, tilted his head slightly, looked at Hermione with a smile on his face: Look, it's over. It's easy.

Hermione, already stunned by the quick battle that took no more than a minute, let out another scream of surprise.

Inexplicably, her legs regained strength, she stood up, and hugged Harry.

Harry comforted Hermione like a child, and kept stroking her back with her hands, with a doting smile on her face.

I originally wanted to write bolder, but I was afraid of review and sanctions.