Fox Demon: Heaven rewards diligence; I will eventually achieve divine mastery of martial arts.

During this waiting period, everything was exceptionally peaceful.

Malfoy no longer liked to provoke people from time to time like before; he was quite docile.

Hermione received a reply shortly after sending the message back.

His father and mother were more than happy to help with this small favor.

Harry Potter was overjoyed upon hearing the news and quickly drew up a list of the medicines he needed.

After asking what payment method was preferred, he immediately paid Hermione with the pounds he had brought.

The day after all this was done was Halloween, which all the students had been looking forward to.

"Master, the medicinal herbs are all taken care of. It's Halloween today, can we take a day off?"

He now has mixed feelings about cultivating Harry Potter. He's afraid because the process is too painful, like being tortured in hell. But he loves that he can clearly feel his own improvement, and the degree of improvement far exceeds his imagination.

In just a few months of cultivation, his physique has reached a level that seems somewhat unbelievable to him.

Let's not even talk about stopping bullets.

However, its defensive capabilities are greatly enhanced when facing ordinary swords or blunt weapons.

Harry Potter himself conducted an experiment in private, and the small knives they used to process herbs could hardly cut his skin when they landed on him.

In addition, there have been comprehensive improvements in things like corrosive medicinal materials and resistance to flames.

In Lin Yu's words, the effect would be better if it was used in conjunction with the herbal decoction.

It is estimated that it will take at most a year to train the body to the point where it can withstand bullets.

That's why Harry Potter has persevered through all this time, gritting his teeth and holding on.

Who doesn't dream of being a superhero?

To achieve this, it would require an immense amount of hard work and effort.

'No, I'm already extremely dissatisfied with your current progress, and you're trying to slack off?'

Harry Potter's small request was rejected outright by Lin Yu.

'If you had settled the matter of the herbal medicine earlier, it wouldn't have been so bad to let you rest, but you've kept putting it off until now.'

Your vacation has long been wasted on daily laziness.

Harry Potter was quite frustrated after being rebuffed by Lin Yu.

Compared to him, everyone else was having a great time, especially Ron, who had been working hard to join the Gryffindor Quidditch team.

However, from Harry Potter's perspective, it's doubtful.

The broom he was driving was shaking so badly it looked like he had Parkinson's disease; it was terrifying to watch.

The George brothers approached him because of his excellent performance in flying lessons and tried to persuade him to join the team, but Harry Potter refused.

Because it was rather boring, and he didn't have much time to waste on such things.

They're too busy cultivating every day to even think about training. (End of Chapter)

Chapter 222 The Giant in the Basement

The daytime passed quickly, and soon it was time for the evening banquet.

Today is Halloween, and the dinner is much better than usual.

"Harry, the things you requested have been sent, but they may take a while to arrive, since there are quite a few."

Hermione was talking to Harry Potter during dinner.

"Okay, thank you."

Harry Potter nodded, a sense of anticipation rising within him. He wondered how quickly his cultivation would progress with the help of the medicinal soup.

"By the way, where's Neville?"

As he ate, Harry Potter said something rather strange.

He usually has Ron and Neville by his side, and the two of them admire him very much. They always eat together.

Surprisingly, I didn't see him today.

"He seems to have gone to the toilet, and I don't know why he hasn't come back yet."

Ron thought for a moment and said something rather strange.

"Could it be because you didn't bring any toilet paper?"

Harry Potter joked, eliciting bursts of laughter.

Hermione rolled her eyes at him, annoyed. "We're eating right now, can you please stop talking about this?"

Harry Potter stuffed a mouthful of food into his mouth, indicating that he would stop talking.

As they ate, everyone had already eaten halfway through, but Neville still hadn't returned.

"That's really strange. Why hasn't he replied for so long? Should we go to the bathroom and check?"

Harry Potter wiped his mouth and said to Ron.

"I think we should go and take a look. If we don't come back soon, we'll run out of food."

Ron nodded, stood up, and said.

"I also need to go to the restroom, let's go together."

Hermione said, wiping her mouth as she stood up.

Just as the three were about to set off, a figure stumbled and rushed into the hall.

"Gigantic monster!"

Professor Quirrell collapsed to the ground, unable to continue, and spoke with a look of fear and panic.

"In the underground classroom"

Upon hearing his words, the three exchanged glances, all seeing shock in each other's eyes, and then spoke in unison.

"Neville!"

The underground classroom was just a stone's throw from the toilets. If Neville were in the toilets and didn't know anything about the trolls...

With that thought, Harry Potter grabbed his wand and rushed out of the hall without looking back, before Dumbledore could speak.

"Harry!"

Hermione called out, but she couldn't stop Harry Potter at all.

Seeing this, Ron quickly chased after them.

Seeing this, Hermione didn't have time to report anything and went after them as well.

Since most people were dining inside the hall, there weren't many people to be seen outside.

The three moved about without hindrance.

They ran all the way until they reached the vicinity of the restroom.

"I said, isn't the best thing for us to do to wait for the teacher to come and handle it?"

Hermione followed behind, panting as she spoke. She had just eaten, and this exercise had really taken its toll on her.

"Time is running out."

Harry Potter said hurriedly as he rushed toward the bathroom.

He felt no fear whatsoever towards trolls or anything like that.

His self-confidence soared after this period of rigorous training.

At the same time, he also had his own reliance, which was his master.

'Don't expect me to help. If you can't even handle something this simple, then all your training these past few days has been for nothing.'

Sensing Harry Potter's thoughts, Lin Yu spoke without hesitation.

Harry Potter chuckled to himself, 'Master, don't be so heartless. If I die, you'll have no disciple left.'

'You can find another apprentice; there are so many people in the world.'

'Master, do you already know what the giant looks like?'

As they spoke, a terrible stench wafted from the air.

"What is this taste? It's disgusting."

Ron covered his nose, his face contorted in a grimace.

"It must smell like trolls. They're stupid and brutal, like wild beasts, and they have a strong body odor."

Hermione spoke somewhat nervously, making use of her encyclopedic knowledge.

"Let's go, let's go rescue Neville first."

Harry Potter spoke decisively and rushed towards the toilet first.

I had just rushed into the men's restroom when I heard a crying sound.