Chapter 18 Reflections on the Giant Monster—Reality and Illusion

This fusion made Chen Bin have a bad guess: this may not only include novels and movies, but also the world of game content.

Harry Potter is a super IP, which has been adapted into many versions, such as video games for young people. Chen Bin has never played related games, but he knows that the Bad-Ending of many games is also one of the many official endings.

Even the legend of the witch Nama may just be a short fan fiction written by a French female fan, and it is possible that Isabel will end the story after graduation.

The more Chen Bin thought about it, the more scared he became. He did not dare to guess that his mother, who had lived with him for 11 years, was a disposable fictional character. After the story ended, the female character was allowed to continue to develop in an undescribed world.

"She is obviously a living person with flesh and blood, emotions, thoughts, and thoughts... No, she must be a real person. She is my mother, she is not fictional..." Chen Bin was like a madman, ignoring the outside world and talking to himself constantly.

Until a shrill and terrified voice came from the toilet, Chen Bin immediately rushed to the women's toilet. Harry and Ron were picking up the broken wood and throwing it at the troll, trying to divert its attention and let Hermione take the opportunity to crawl under the wash basin from the damaged cubicle.

Unfortunately, the troll still found her trace and smashed the ceramic wash basin with a stick, and the stick almost touched Hermione.

Harry suddenly pulled out his wand and jumped up, holding the wooden stake raised by the troll. At the moment the stake was swung, he jumped on the troll's head, inserted the wand into its nose, and then hugged the troll's neck from behind with his arms.

When Chen Bin arrived, the troll was shaking his body, trying to find Harry on his neck.

"This idiot!" Chen Bin pushed Ron, who was stunned, and pulled out his wand. "Wingardium Leviosa!"

Harry and his wand were lifted up by the spell, and floated to Ron's direction following Chen Bin's command.

The troll looked down and saw a black-haired boy pointing a magic wand at him. He immediately roared angrily and raised the wooden stake to smash it with all his strength.

"Petrify all!" Chen Bin cast faster, and the troll immediately stiffened, like a sculpture.

"You three, get out now." Chen Bin's eyes were still fixed on the troll, but he roared at Hermione.

"But you..." Hermione wanted to help, but was shouted back by Chen Bin.

The three of them immediately trotted towards the door, and the troll moved again. The troll's magic resistance was extremely high, and an adult wizard could only freeze it for four or five seconds at most.

The reason why Chen Bin didn't use a stronger spell was that he was afraid of hurting innocent people. Now that the three had left, Chen Bin immediately spurted out a large ball of fire, directly igniting it into a ball of fire.

The troll roared in pain and swung the wooden stake wildly. One of them hit Chen Bin, but was bounced back by a transparent wall. The flames continued to burn, and within two or three seconds, the troll lay powerlessly on the ground.

Chen Bin saw that it was breathing out more than breathing in, so he immediately stopped his magic and pointed his index finger at the troll's head, which was burned black. A white beam of light immediately pierced through its eyebrows.

The troll finally stopped moving. Chen Bin turned around and left, but found Harry and the other two standing by the door, staring at him blankly with their mouths wide open.

"What are you looking at?" Chen Bin didn't want to get involved, but he still couldn't get out.

Professors McGonagall, Snape and Quirrell also arrived at the scene. Quirrell was the last to arrive. He took a look at the troll and sobbed weakly. He sat on a toilet and clutched his chest tightly.

Chen Bin's eyes twitched, wondering if he should kill the host of the Dark Lord right now.

Snape bent down to look at the troll, and Professor McGonagall stared at Chen Bin with a complicated expression. Harry had never seen her so angry before, and her lips were pale. Ron and Hermione also hid behind Harry.

"What the hell are you doing?" Professor McGonagall said, with cold anger in her voice, staring at Chen Bin for a few seconds, then sweeping her eyes to the three people standing by the gate. "You are lucky that you were not killed by it. Why don't you stay in the dormitory honestly?"

Hermione still stood up and began to take the blame. "Please don't do this, Professor McGonagall - they are looking for me."

"Miss Granger!" Professor McGonagall called in disbelief.

Hermione lowered her head and whispered: "I came to find the troll because I - I thought I could deal with it alone - you know, because I read about them in books and know them well..."

She wanted to speak, but Chen Bin was tired of the days of shrinking back. "That's enough. Professor McGonagall, Hermione has been crying in the bathroom since this afternoon, and she didn't know the troll had arrived. Harry and Ron thought she hadn't been evacuated yet, so they immediately came to find her. I was worried about their safety, so I followed them."

"As you can see, I killed the troll." Chen Bin looked at Professor McGonagall, who was stunned, and said calmly: "If no one came to inform Hermione, she would die here today. And I - you guessed it early - I have learned a lot of magic at home, and the troll is nothing to me, so it's the result that no one is killed or injured now. If you want to ask anything else, we will cooperate with you fully."

Professor McGonagall looked at Snape, who nodded and confirmed that the troll was really dead.

"Namar did it perfectly, I think it's not only not wrong, but also meritorious." Snape said calmly, but his eyes were scanning Chen Bin's body, as if checking if he was injured.

Suddenly being cared for by Snape, Chen Bin felt very uncomfortable, and could only blame Isabelle for telling him so many abnormal French fan fiction.

"Miss Granger, this is the school's negligence and we will not pursue it." Professor McGonagall turned her attention to Chen Bin. "Mr. Naama, thank you for your contribution to the school. 10 points for Gryffindor."

After a pause, she turned to Harry and Ron. "Well, I still have to say that you are brave and stood up for your friends. You each earned five points for Gryffindor. I will inform Professor Dumbledore about this. If the four of you There are no injuries. It’s best to go back to Gryffindor Castle. The students are enjoying the Halloween dinner in their own houses.”

After Chen Bin and his party said goodbye to the three professors, they went up the two flights of stairs without saying a word. Finally they could no longer smell the stench of the troll, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

"We should have won by more than twenty points," Ron grumbled.

"Nama, you are so awesome, you don't look like a first grader at all. Thank you for saving me." Hermione said with eyes full of stars.

"Hermione, thank you for standing up for us and getting us out of trouble." Harry said.

Ron nodded in agreement.

Chen Bin did not participate in the discussion between the three people. He walked through the crowded common room and returned directly to the dormitory.

In the common room, everyone was eating the food that had been served. Hermione said "Thank you" to Harry and Ron and hurried to her plate.

"From that moment on, Hermione Granger became their friend. When you and someone experience something together, you can't knock a twelve-foot-tall monster unconscious without developing a good feeling for each other. It's this kind of incident." Chen Bin closed the storybook written by Isabel and stared at the ceiling in a daze again.

"Is this reality or fiction? Is Handsome Dad really the original dad? Is Isabel from the original world like him, or is she a fictional character from another novel? What am I here for? Like a storybook Level up every year and help the protagonist kill the final boss? Why do I have to regard killing the boss as a life goal like the NPCs in the book? How good am I doing here and becoming a domineering person? Is the CEO a fool? Why am I working so hard?”

With too many worries and too few opinions, Chen Bin finally lost sleep.

After entering November, the weather becomes very cold.

The surrounding mountains have also become gray, all covered with thick ice and snow. The surface of the lake is so hard that even a spear cannot penetrate it. This was personally tested by a certain bored eggman.

Every morning, the ground is also covered with frost.

From the window upstairs, you can see that Chen Bin has some small animals hanging on his body and is setting up a fire next to the forest, peeling the animals' skin, removing their internal organs, and applying marinades...

Yes, he's preparing a barbecue.

To be more precise, it was grilled and eaten directly after poaching in the forest, and there were many members of the "Mutual Aid Learning Club" helping to pickle the ingredients. This is a wilderness survival training, confirmed by a no-objection letter from Hogwarts.

"In order to improve the basic ability of wizards to survive in the wild, this club will be led by no less than five seventh-grade students and supported by four students whose O.W.L.s compulsory course examination scores are no less than E or below, to discuss and synthesize wizards Wilderness survival skills blablabla…”

"This is delicious. What part is it?" a seventh grader gathered around the fire asked curiously.

"Don't ask, just believe. Tell me, is it delicious?" Chen Bin looked up at the sky with his mouth full of oil.

"It's delicious." A handsome boy in grade 3 replied.

"This is a chicken." A second-grade Chinese female student turned her head away.

"Pfft~~~" All the boys spat out what was in their mouths and stared at Chen Bin with murderous eyes.

An unscrupulous egg man pulled out his wand and said calmly, "In the wild, as long as it's not shit, you have to eat it when you're hungry. Mr. Pei said that many worms are also full of protein. I haven't challenged your bottom line yet." "

More than twenty people saw him pull out his wand and knew that this revenge could no longer be avenged.

"Who is Mr. Bei?" a fourth-grade female classmate asked curiously.

"You don't understand what a man at the top of the food chain says." Chen Bin wiped his mouth and said enigmatically: "Also, the report was written by the five slowest eaters, so I got out of the way first."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone once again saw the power of Huaxia Qinggong.

"This scumbag."

"agree."

"Exact description."

"Seconded."

"Hey, hey, don't eat so fast!"