Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 380: Wholesale prophecy

The good weather in September didn't last long. Half a month after arriving at Hogwarts, the sky finally started to rain again, and it hasn't stopped since the morning.

However, for Albert, who is nestled in the castle, the rain is not a big deal, and it won't catch him anyway.

At this moment, Albert is sitting comfortably by the window, listening to the sound of the rain outside, drinking freshly brewed milk tea and writing letters to old friends.

Tom lay beside him, his eyes fixed on the owner of the letter, his eyes occasionally drifted to the cup of milk tea, his paws were a little itchy, but in the end he didn't take any action.

Tom hasn't touched a teacup since the last time he foolishly stuck his paw into the cup and was caught by Albert and detained for several days of dried fish.

Albert glanced at his cat, then retracted his gaze and returned to the letter, which was addressed to Adolphe Fournier, the Frenchman who lost touch with Albert.

A while ago, Albert had obtained the technology to manufacture double-sided mirrors, and he had ordered the panel skills, and then revealed a little technology to Mr. Adolphe Fournier based on his knowledge of the theory of double-sided mirrors based on the panel skills. .

Okay!

Actually, he slapped the Frenchman several times with his facts and technical knowledge, and made this Mr. Fournier lick his face again and contact Albert enthusiastically and proactively.

Of course, in order to obtain the technology to restore the double-sided mirror, Mr. Fournier can not even take his own face. He is not very enthusiastic now. He will write a letter to Albert every few days, It's also a shame that the owls are not the same, otherwise, they would really have to die halfway through exhaustion.

After all, France is still a long way from the UK.

Neither side is at ease.

Albert's goal is the technology in the hands of the French, Adolphe Fournier has good attainment in alchemy, and has also invented a lot of good things, such as memory balls.

A memory ball is an enchanted glass ball that seems to be filled with white smoke, similar to a divination crystal ball used for divination. When you hold it in your hand, if it turns red, you have forgotten something. .

Of course, to put it bluntly, the memory ball is a magic toy, which generally only lasts about half a year. Albert used a similar method to invent an intrusion alarm for himself.

Well, it's actually an Invasion Charm on something. When you put it in your pocket, it will start to get hot when there are wizards around.

However, the siren has a rather nasty problem, as long as there are wizards other than yourself around, it will immediately sound the alarm.

It's a half-used thing, but there is indeed a skill called Siren on the panel. He thinks this skill should be very useful. The problem is that it takes experience to add the skill, and when it is created, the wizard has no effect on the invasion spell. Mastery is also required.

In the letter, Albert discusses the idea of ​​a magic lamp with Monsieur Adolphe Fournier.

This task has been on the panel for a long time. If he wants to complete the task, he must at least have a direction first. As an expert in this field, Mr. Adolphe Fournier may be able to help him.

As for the technology of the double-sided mirror, Albert doesn't mind giving it to the other party. He also doesn't care whether Mr. Adolphe Fournier can replicate the double-sided mirror of Blair Bourd. Anyway, he only needs to give the skill level to Add to that, and you'll be able to come up with better technology.

Let's drain the value of Mr. Adolphe Fournier.

Of course, it's a sort of mutual benefit.

Suddenly there was a commotion next to him, Tom turned his head to look, two girls were whispering and giggling beside him.

"You go!"

"No, you go!"

"Okay, let me go!"

A little girl with brown eyes and long blond hair came up with courage.

"Is something wrong?"

Albert finished his black tea, stuffed the letter into the envelope, and turned his head to look at the two little girls who were pushing.

"They said you could divination?" said one of the girls.

"Divination?" Albert put down his teacup and said gently: "I did learn a little about divination in the divination class. However, the rumors in the school can't be believed."

"Can you..."

"Can I give you a divination?" Albert finished speaking for the other party.

The two little girls nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

"You know it's a lie, why do you still need to do divination?" Albert asked with a smile.

The two of them didn't answer, so Albert stopped digging into this topic. After thinking about it, he said, "If it's not an example, who will start first?"

"I, I!"

"What's your name?" Albert confirmed.

"Lavender Brown," the girl said nervously.

"Okay, Miss Lavender Brown, remember your prophecy." Albert was silent for a long time, and said in a vague voice: "You will reap a romantic story of your own, whether you pursue it depends on You, it depends on him for a long time."

"Is the romance story about being in love?" Lavender Brown asked curiously.

Albert smiled and didn't answer. He looked at another little girl and asked, "How about you? Tell me, your name."

"Parvati Patil."

"Remember your prophecy, Miss Parvati Patil." Albert paused for a long time before he said vaguely, "At the ball, you will dance with your warriors."

"Can you also give me..." the round-faced boy next to him asked blushing.

"What's your name?" Albert asked.

"Neville Longbottom," the boy said.

"You are a qualified Gryffindor. Courage is not what you see on the surface. Plants are related to you, and you will have a place in the school." Albert said after recalling Neville's message. .

He suddenly realized that he too had the potential to be a fortune teller.

"That's it."

Someone asked in confusion.

"That's it~IndoMTL.com~ Don't look for me." Albert said calmly, glancing at the speaker.

Everyone dispersed in disappointment. No matter how you looked at it, Albert seemed to be perfunctory for the three freshmen.

"Why, do you want it too?" Albert said, looking at Hermione next to him.

The latter hesitated for a long time before nodding.

Actually, Hermione didn't quite believe in this kind of thing. It looked like Albert was fooling them, but she also heard that Albert's words were sometimes accurate. After all, both of Harry's original prophecies came true, whether they were prophecies or not.

"Before winter comes, you will no longer be alone, of course, it is up to you," said Albert.

Hermione is stunned, because finding friends is really up to her.

"Sorry for bothering you to coax the little girl." Fred and George, all wet, walked towards them.

"The Quidditch training is over?" Albert didn't care about teasing, and asked the two who were drenched in soup.

"It's over, it sucks."

"Harry did a great job and we will have our names on this year's Quidditch Cup."

Albert shrugged nonchalantly and said softly, "There will be twists and turns."

"Shut up."

"Asshole."

Both of them wanted to take off their socks to cover Albert's broken mouth.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just talking about twists and turns."

Albert waved his wand, and white water vapor steamed from the Weasley brothers and filled the common room, and he waved his wand again, creating a breeze that sent all the water vapor out of the common room .

"Is it really accurate?" Hermione muttered softly, looking at the nervous Weasley twins who wanted to gag Albert's mouth.