Harry doesn't want to be a wizard, he wants to be a superhero

Chapter 72 Hermione: Let me fight the troll?

Chapter 72 Hermione: Let me fight the troll?
Electric current enhancement is a new magic developed by Harry recently. It can strengthen the body without any side effects, and the effects will vary depending on the physical condition.

This magic can enhance the mage's physical fitness and increase the upper limit of the mage's combat power.

For some reason, apart from strength-enhancing potions and complex ancient magic, contemporary magic in the wizarding world does not have any spells that strengthen the body.

The magic he created undoubtedly broke new ground!

Harry also wants to develop a new wizard system based on 'electrical current enhancement'.

Release a lightning ball at the beginning, and then continuously cast electric current enhancement, magnetic field rotation, electromagnetic force coverage, lightning armor...

When everything is ready, his body will be as powerful as a high-level demon or even a demon lord. He will instantly cross a distance of 100 meters, turn the lightning into plasma, cover his palm, and form a lightning hot knife that will penetrate the enemy's body!

Haha, those demons all say that mages are fragile.

Who says all wizards are crispy?
After completing this combo, Harry must fight hand-to-hand with the high-level Balrog to show them how powerful a melee mage is!

Just as the three of them were rushing towards the giant monster at high speed, they suddenly saw a man rushing out of the underground classroom and moving quickly upwards.

"Professor Snape?" Ron was surprised when he saw that figure. Why was he here?
The three of them quickly crouched down and hid under the stair railings, slowly moving out of Snape's observation range.

"What is he doing? Why doesn't he go to the dungeon with other teachers to rescue the students?" Hermione asked in a low voice.

Ron clapped his hands and said, "I see. Could it be that Snape let the troll in? Look at him, he has a gloomy face all day long. He doesn't look like a good person at first glance."

Harry had a strange look on his face. Snape looked like a gloomy otaku and he certainly didn't look like a good person.

But Harry knew that Snape would never let the troll in. Although he was not good-looking, he had a good heart.

This may be the so-called contrast!
Harry thought of those hot girls at Tony's party who appeared to be good girls but were extremely hot inside, and secretly complained: Isn't this a different kind of tsundere?
Harry shook his head and said, "Ron, Professor Snape is definitely not a bad person."

"But his attitude towards you..."

Snape did indeed go gentle with Harry for a while after Harry showed his amazing talent in potions at the beginning.

But soon after Harry joined the Quidditch team and became the brightest Quidditch star at Hogwarts, the capricious Big Bat became even colder towards Harry.

Ron saw all of this, which is why he felt that Snape was not a good person.

Harry said helplessly, "Snape has a complicated relationship with my parents, which is why he's targeting me. But he's not a bad person, is he? At least he's taught me a lot about potions."

Ron spread his hands: "Okay, if you don't mind."

The three of them walked steadily down the winding stairs and soon arrived at the underground classroom.

As they went deeper, the air around them became increasingly damp and cold. The dim light cast mottled shadows on the walls, as if countless pairs of eyes were watching them in secret.

In such an atmosphere, Hermione and Ron became even more nervous.

When they arrived not far from the public toilet in the underground classroom, Harry and the other two suddenly heard a deafening howl, followed by a series of sharp screams!
Harry took the lead in accelerating, moving quickly towards the public restroom, while admonishing, "Pay attention next, the troll is right up ahead, and we're about to come into direct contact with it!"

In the public restroom of the underground classroom, when the huge monster with a foul smell rushed into the public restroom waving a wooden stick, the whole space was instantly shrouded in fear.

The screams of the poor little wizards cut through the air: "Ah, what is this? Someone come and save us!"

Many young wizards were terrified, especially some who had just taken off their pants when a huge wooden stick forced its way through the wooden door, tearing the fragile door to pieces. In this situation, not only some young witches, but even some young male wizards wet their pants, their whole bodies soaking wet, looking very embarrassed.

The little wizards quickly dodged, hiding in toilet cubicles or corners, praying that the troll would not find them.

Among them, Pansy hid in the deepest cubicle of the women's restroom. She huddled in the corner, trembling like a frightened little rabbit.

She kept praying, "Don't find me, stay away from me!"

But unfortunately, the giant monster actually walked straight into the women's restroom and headed towards the deepest part.

The giant monster seemed to sense Pansy's fear, and suddenly swung the huge stick in his hand, tearing the upper part of all the compartments into pieces.

If the young wizards were not generally short, this attack alone could have caused casualties.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The young wizards screamed, and Pansy, who was closest to them, unfortunately attracted the attention of the troll.

Bang bang bang!
Heavy footsteps sounded, and Pansy looked at the troll approaching in despair. Her throat seemed to be choked by fear, and she wanted to scream but could only make a weak sound: "No... please... don't come over..."

Her voice trembled and tears flowed uncontrollably, sliding down her cheeks and soaking the robe she was clutching tightly.

The giant monster's huge body completely covered Pansy's petite body, and then he swung the big stick in his hand and hit Pansy.

The thick stick was even bigger than Pansy's body. If the stick fell on Pansy without hesitation, she would definitely die instantly.

With the little wizard's physique, how could he possibly withstand the giant monster's full-strength attack?

Whoohoo!
A sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard, and the big stick was about to fall on Pansy, but at the critical moment, a silver figure carrying dazzling lightning rushed over in an instant, and the seemingly thin fist landed on the giant monster's waist and abdomen, knocking it away directly!

The troll crashed through the toilet wall and fell to the ground in the corridor along with the ruins of the wall, and the figure wrapped in lightning reached out to Pansy, just like God reached out to Adam for the first time, about to give him life.

Harry's face was gentle as he softly soothed her, "It's okay, lovely Miss Pansy!"

This voice was like the warm sunshine in spring, dispelling the haze of fear in Pansy's heart.

Pansy was already frightened out of her wits, and there was still a lingering fear in her eyes.

The moment she heard Harry's voice, she almost subconsciously grabbed Harry's hand tightly as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw, as if that was her only support in this world.

Harry the Savior will not be late!

The attack just now could kill an adult wizard instantly, but it was still a bit weak for the troll.

The giant monster slowly stood up, rubbed his head, and looked at him fiercely.

Harry took a step back, revealing Hermione behind him, and pointed at the troll and said to Hermione, "Go, Hermionebeast!"

A question mark appeared above Hermione's head: "Huh? Let me fight the troll!"

This was totally different from what she expected!
(End of this chapter)

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