HP: Wizards at Hogwarts

Chapter 91 Who exactly is the headmaster of Hogwarts?!

At the teachers' table.

When Quirrell rushed in saying there was a troll, all the professors stood up.

Dumbledore intended to immediately speak up and take control of the situation to prevent the young wizards from causing more trouble due to panic, but the young wizards' reaction far exceeded his expectations, so he simply stopped and observed the situation.

"Dumbledore, this—"

Professor McGonagall looked at Dumbledore with a questioning expression.

Under normal circumstances, she should have immediately given orders to the prefects of each house to lead the young wizards back to their respective common rooms, while the professors were to split into groups and search the dungeons for dangers, find the trolls, and eliminate them.

She never even considered sending a young wizard to deal with the troll.

That's just too dangerous!

Trolls are creatures that ordinary junior wizards cannot easily deal with!

However, the composure and courage displayed by the young wizards caused her to waver slightly.

When faced with danger, they did not choose to escape or retreat, but chose to fight. This is the spirit of Gryffindor!

If only Gryffindor students did this, it could be explained as them being unruly.

Even Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin students behaved the same way, which shows that the Gryffindor spirit is not just something superficial, but is deeply imprinted in the hearts of all Hogwarts students today!

How could Professor McGonagall, a Gryffindor alumna, not be overjoyed?!

Dumbledore was extremely pleased with the young wizards' reaction.

He sat in his seat, a slight smile on his face, his eyes narrowed to slits: "It seems that the training in the 'Study Club' during this time has greatly improved the strength and mental fortitude of our school's young wizards!"

"I really want to know how that kid Elaine managed to unite these restless guys and keep them quiet!"

You call this being law-abiding?

Dumbledore, are you too old to see clearly anymore?

If they hadn't remembered that the professor was there, these kids would have rushed out to their deaths long ago!

Professor McGonagall glanced at the young wizards, who were brimming with fighting spirit, and silently rolled her eyes at Dumbledore.

Finally, Dumbledore seemed to feel uncomfortable under Professor McGonagall's glare.

He slowly stood up, first setting off two fireworks into the air to quiet the young wizards, and then his loud voice rang out.

"Prefects, immediately lead your students back to the common room!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the young wizards burst into a wail of disappointment.

Just then, another familiar voice rang out.

"Wait a minute!"

Elaine wiped his hands with a napkin and stood up from the Hufflepuff table.

Everyone immediately followed his example.

"Going back to the common room now would be dangerous if there were more than one giant roaming the castle, or if there were other monsters as well."

"On the contrary, staying here with the professors in charge ensures your safety, not to mention trolls, even if a dragon attacks!"

Upon hearing Elaine's words, the young wizards nodded in agreement, and even the professors wholeheartedly agreed.

"Prefects, step forward!"

The prefects of the four houses simultaneously perked up, drew their wands, and jogged over to Elaine.

Each college has three males and three females, totaling twenty-four students, with no one missing.

"The time has come to test the results of your training. Grab your wands and follow my instructions!"

"The Slytherin and Hufflepuff prefects searched down the two staircases to the left and right of the castle, while the Gryffindor and Ravenclaw prefects searched up."

"You all know the roads well; no one can fall behind during the inspection!"

"In addition, we should also be aware of whether there are any other dangers in the castle besides the trolls, and whether any young wizards are alone."

"If you spot any trace of the troll, immediately sound the alarm and wait for reinforcements."

All the prefects answered in unison, "Understood, President!!"

Elaine then turned to look at the other young wizards.

"The rest of you stay here, grab your wands, and enter battle preparation mode!"

"Each college and grade level must immediately take attendance. If anyone is found to be absent, report it to me immediately."

All the young wizards shouted in unison, "Understood, President!!"

Elaine nodded in satisfaction: "Now, everyone, get to work!"

Ta-da!

The class leaders lined up in four small teams and walked out of the cafeteria without looking back, afraid that if they were a step too slow, the professors would call them back.

The remaining young wizards immediately sprang into action, forming small groups according to their academy and grade, counting off "one, two, three, four" to count the number of people.

The entire process, from Elavin's command to the actions of the young wizards, was swift as the wind, as if it had been rehearsed countless times!

This absurd scene left the professors completely dumbfounded.

No, child, is this correct? Who is the professor here?

Dumbledore was also stunned.

The young wizards listen to Elaine, not them. So who is the headmaster of Hogwarts between us?!

Quirrell, lying on the floor, was even more bewildered.

He originally planned to use the troll to make some noise, and then take the opportunity to steal the magic stone from the fourth-floor corridor.

But now, none of the professors have made a move, and the young wizards aren't returning to the common room. How am I supposed to get to the fourth floor?!

"Eleven, what are you doing?!"

Professor McGonagall finally realized what had just happened.

She screamed as she stepped off the table, quietly passing Quirrell, who lay dead on the floor, and came to Elaine.

"How dare you order the young wizards to face the trolls?!"

"If they encounter a troll—"

Elaine interrupted her without hesitation.

"Professor McGonagall, they are at least fifth-year students, and they are all prefects of their respective years. If they can't even handle a troll, it would be too embarrassing."

"And as I just said, there may be other dangers in the castle, and taking young wizards with you would only be a burden for them."

"This is also a rare opportunity for them to gain experience."

"I hope you can also trust your students!"

Professor McGonagall was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to refute, but she still put on a very serious and angry look.

The young wizards nearby were speechless and couldn't help but whisper among themselves.

"Professor McGonagall's acting is terrible!"

Why do you say that?

"If she were really angry, she would have yelled 'Hufflepuff, deduct 10 points!' But what's she doing now? She's just standing there staring blankly! It's definitely because Professor McGonagall also thinks Elaine's command is correct!"

"I see----"

The young wizards suddenly realized.