A friendly day at Hogwarts

In wizard chess, the king moves the same way as in chess. He can move horizontally, vertically and diagonally, but the distance is only one square.

Its current position was close to the bottom line, and Glenn was standing in an empty space in front of him with a smile.

Diagonally behind Glenn, "Black Queen" Dumbledore and another black castle were already staring at all the directions in which the white king could move.

King White glanced around his people in a humane manner, kept his head high and raised his arms.

Like a proud emperor trying to retain the last bit of dignity, he gently took off his crown and threw it on the ground in front of Glenn.

The remaining white chess pieces bowed and retreated, vividly showing their attitude of surrender.

Glenn turned back and said to Dumbledore: "I have to say that Professor McGonagall's level of transfiguration makes me so envious."

"Don't underestimate your talents, Glenn."

Dumbledore looked at him with a smile and a hint of meaning in his tone.

"I have no doubt that your name will be spread throughout the magical world before long."

Spread throughout the wizarding world?

Glenn frowned slightly, sensing something was wrong.It's just that Dumbledore looked as normal as if he was chatting casually.

He tasted it carefully, but still couldn't guess what the old principal meant. Could it be that the old fox really just said it casually?

As the chess pieces retreated, the chessboard became empty, and the gate behind the chessboard was no longer obstructed.

"Let's go." Dumbledore walked to the door and turned around to greet him.

Glenn came to the door with a hint of doubt in his heart.

"If I'm not wrong, you should have found some patterns, right?"

Dumbledore did not rush to open the door, but asked softly.

"Probably a little bit." Glenn nodded, "If you are referring to these levels."

Dumbledore looked at him with a smile and motioned for him to come and listen.

"If I guess correctly, these levels should be arranged by professors, right?"

Glenn counted them on his fingers.

"Not counting Hagrid's three-headed dog Fluffy, Professor Sprout's Devil's Net, Professor Flitwick's key, and Professor McGonagall's large wizard chess. In the next few levels, there should be Snake Professor Pu or even Quirrell’s level, right?”

"Very good reasoning." Dumbledore said with a smile on his face, "Besides these, do you have any other ideas?"

"As you mentioned before, based on the difficulty of the previous levels, it seems to be just right to test Harry, but..."

Glenn hesitated and said somewhat bluntly.

"If you want to guard against Quirrell or even Voldemort, setting it up like a child playing house is like removing the lock on your own door in front of a thief..."

"What a vivid metaphor." Dumbledore chuckled, "But there is no need to worry about this. I still made some arrangements."

Glenn pretended to be dubious, held his breath secretly, and opened the door to the next level.

Along with the breeze brought by the open door, an indescribable stench swept over.

It was the kind of public toilet that hadn't been cleaned in decades, smelling like a mixture of garbage and smelly socks.

Dumbledore didn't expect that he would open the door so quickly, and his face turned green for a moment without checking.

He quickly waved his hand and cast a head-bubble charm on himself and Glenn.

Only then did Glenn dare to try to breathe. Although it was filtered by the Bubble Charm, he could still smell a faint disgusting smell.

Just imagine, a foul-smelling troll was locked in a small airtight room for a long time. What a sour and refreshing smell it would be.

The troll this time was a bit taller than the one I met in the toilet, but it probably hadn't been tampered with. Although it looked extremely irritable because of the loss of freedom, its eyes were still silly and normal, not blood-red. color.

Seeing Glenn appearing in front of him, the giant monster jumped up, picked up his weapon, and struck a blow to the head.

Glenn was mentally prepared and ready with his wand.

The huge wooden stick came through the air with the sound of howling wind, and it was heading straight for his Tianling Gai.

If this was really done, even the head would be smashed into the chest.

"Fractured!"

Glenn shouted calmly.

"click~"

The wooden stick that had reached the top of his head shattered in response, turning into pieces of wood and falling to the ground one after another.

The giant monster swung it empty, because the weight of the weapon in his hand suddenly disappeared, and it staggered forward two steps.

It stumbled for a few steps before regaining its balance. A pair of small eyes looked at its empty right hand in confusion.

Taking advantage of its daze, Glenn waved his wand again.

"Transform quickly!"

"Ten thousand bullets fired!"

The wood stubble and debris on the ground flew up into the air, spinning and transforming into small hummingbirds, and then "swoosh" rushed towards the giant monster's head under the guidance of the Ten Thousand Bullets Salvo spell.

Because the hummingbirds are small and fast, they instantly passed through the giant's waving hands and pecked its face and neck hard.

However, the troll's skin is rough and fleshy, and dirt and mud have formed a cuticle on his face. The hummingbird's sharp beak cannot break through its skin defense.

However, Glenn never intended to use this move to cause any substantial harm to the troll from the beginning.

He just needs the little hummingbirds to attract the attention of the troll for him.

Although the hummingbirds' attacks cannot break the defense, the pain they bring is real, and the number is sufficient.

The troll was like a brown bear surrounded by bees. He couldn't care about anything else and could only shake his head vigorously and wave his big palms awkwardly, trying to drive away all these annoying little things.

"Transform quickly!"

Glenn took the opportunity to turn a piece of a suitably shaped stick into a stone, and used a hovering spell to pull it directly above the giant monster's head.

Dumbledore watched his series of operations with interest, with a pleased smile on his face.

He seemed to have guessed what was going to happen next.

The little hummingbirds seemed to have discovered the weaknesses in the monster's eyes, nostrils and ears, and their attacks became more and more cunning.

The troll had to close his eyes, use his eyelids to resist the sharp beak, and wave his hands more vigorously.

The stone rose to the highest point, and Glenn's preparations were completed. With a wave of his wand, the hovering spell was lifted.

This room is quite high, about seven or eight meters.

However, small rocks falling from such a height are far from being able to stun the giant monster.

And what comes next is the most exciting part of this move.

The moment Glenn released the hovering spell, he didn't hesitate and read a spell loudly as fast as he could.

"Get bigger fast!"