Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 123: Tossing around

Although Albert told the three of them the cruelty of the truth, it still failed to dissuade Fred and the others from wanting to make a fortune.

In the next few days, the three began to frequent the Forbidden Forest, trying to dig snow fungus, hoping to make a fortune.

However, the reality is undoubtedly cruel.

The three of them worked hard for days to no avail, and they annoyed Hagrid by frequently entering the woods.

The gamekeeper complained to Albert about this, and started to take action to drive the twins out of the woods.

In March, the weather quickly warmed up. The snow in the forest began to melt, and the snow fungus was only found in the snow and disappeared with the snow. After a busy few days, the Weasley brothers sat listlessly in the library with nothing to gain.

They haven't had a good time lately, because they were caught by Hagrid in the woods, and they were taken to Professor McGonagall.

The result is predictable - off confinement.

This made Filch so happy, and the old face had a rare terrifying smile that terrified the three of them.

In recent days, Filch has been tossing them around a lot.

"Don't be depressed, life is good." Albert patted Fred's shoulder comfortingly, and suggested: "Saturday, let's go fishing at the lake."

"Forget it, let's not go, we don't want to be taught by Hagrid again." Fred was still complaining that Hagrid handed them over to Professor McGonagall.

"Okay!" Albert didn't say more.

"What are you doing?" Angelina put down her quill and asked curiously, "I remember that your transfiguration homework was already done."

"Writing a paper for "Transfiguration Today", Professor McGonagall asked him to write it during the last Transfiguration Club." Albert explained casually, but he didn't realize how amazing the words were.

"You said it was for a magazine?"

"Preparing to publish a paper in Transfiguration Today?" Not only Angelina, but everyone else was taken aback.

"Not yet? The manuscript will be sent to Professor McGonagall first, and she will delete the appropriate ones and help to revise them before sending them to Transfiguration Today." Albert's paper is: How to Transfiguration applied to the field of combat.

This is the area where Headmaster Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall excel, and he's just combining what he's seen before with Transfiguration.

Actually, Albert doesn't think his paper can be published on Transfiguration Today. However, writing this paper is not without merit. After reading it, Professor McGonagall will revise it carefully and write it at the end. Share her views and comments to help Transfiguration Club students go a step further.

Each time I write this thing, after I finish it and read it, Albert's deformation theory will be greatly improved, which is one of the reasons why Albert will pay attention to this matter.

"I suddenly feel that Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration Club is very high." Shanna admires Albert being invited to the Transfiguration Club, "I don't know if Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration Club still accepts people. "

"Forget it." Arya poured cold water on Shanna. "Impossible, unless you are outstanding in this area, it is impossible to be invited in."

"I just thought, the Transfiguration Professor McGonagall teaches is very difficult. I don't have the time to learn more difficult Transfiguration, and I don't want to write papers that I don't know how many brain cells will die." Shanna whispered grunted.

It's true that a lot of brain cells die.

Albert always had the feeling that his knowledge was not enough. After all, what he spent several days writing could not satisfy him too much. Albert still decided to hand over the paper to Professor McGonagall. As for whether it could be published in a journal, he really didn't care much.

Albert himself is also very clear that his current knowledge of transfiguration is enough to cope with the transfiguration classes over the past few years.

Unless there are related tasks, he has no plans to invest more experience in it for the time being.

In some ways, living beyond your means is a bad idea.

Actually, Albert has also tried to inspire this task, but has not been successful.

"Finished?" Arya said with emotion, "Your speed is still as amazing as ever."

"It took me days to write."

"Would you mind lending me a look?" Arya changed the subject.

Albert didn't refuse either, and handed the parchment across the table, just as he thought, Arya returned the parchment after a while.

There is no doubt that she does not understand.

In-depth exploration and research of magic is too difficult for students, they mainly learn and master the most basic things.

Whether to dig further, that's an individual act.

By the time Hogwarts students graduate, how many students will be able to practice spells to level 2 on the skill panel?

"You look tired," Shanna whispered.

"That's it for this paper. It took a lot of effort. I can only say that I haven't reached that level." Albert began to pack up his books, preparing to go to the kitchen to relax with a cup of afternoon tea.

It would be better if I could eat some cake.

"If it's not that level, then we're that level?" Lee Jordan muttered.

Albert ignored him and asked himself, "Is anyone going to the kitchen?"

"Me!" Fred also stood up, ready to go with Albert.

"Come on, you haven't finished your homework yet." George brutally interrupted Fred's beautiful wish, "Let's go now, I don't know how long it will take to write later, while everyone is here, hurry up Just do your homework."

Fred sits back down with his head down and resumes his homework.

"See you later."

Leave the library, walk through the corridor, and go straight to the first floor from the moving stairs. When passing the foyer, Filch, who was mopping the floor, stared at him for a long time~IndoMTL.com~Albert didn't care at all, and went directly to the The kitchen below the auditorium.

Albert is a frequent visitor to the kitchen, and the house-elves welcome him warmly and serve him tea and pies.

"Thank you." Albert said with a smile. The house-elves were always terrified by his thanks, but he knew these little fellows liked to hear it.

"You are preparing dinner?" Albert asked curiously.

"Yes sir." The house-elf nodded.

"Would you mind having a chat with me?" Albert took a bite of the pie and sipped the milk tea, heaving a sigh of relief, then raised his head and asked, "I'm interested in everything here? Including You hardworking little fellows."

"It's my pleasure."

"Sit down," Albert asked. "What's your name?"

"Kara," said the house-elf.

"It's okay, I don't mind." Albert pointed to the chair and said gently.

The house-elf was reluctant to sit down no matter what. Seeing this, Albert did not intend to force the other party, but just asked curiously: "Your magic is very special, I can see that it is not the same as the magic we use."

"Yes sir, we use different magic." The house-elf hesitated, seeming reluctant to discuss the subject.

"Can you use our magic?" Albert saw the house elf shaking his head, but he wouldn't speak, so he changed the subject and said, "Okay, then let's change the subject, you can make garlic Scrambled eggs?"

"Garlic scrambled eggs?" Carla repeated, somewhat bewildered.

"Garlic scrambled eggs is..." Albert began to tell the house-elves how to make garlic scrambled eggs, trying to confuse the house-elves' cooking skills.