Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 362: There is a secret on the 4th floor of the castle

Harry Potter was unexpectedly assigned to Gryffindor House and received a warm welcome from everyone.

Albert even suspected that if he was not still in the branch now, the professors in the guest chair were watching, and everyone would probably have gathered around to shake his hand and chat a few words by the way.

Not long after, the penultimate Ron, the younger brother of Fred and George, was also assigned to Gryffindor and sat next to Potter, becoming the envy of countless people.

After the end of the branch, Dumbledore gave a brief speech, and the dinner officially began. The originally empty golden plates and goblets appeared without warning, and a large number of food and drinks appeared

Looking at the pile of food in front of him, Albert felt hungry, and he quickly added some favorite food to the plate.

As soon as I put the sliced ​​roast beef into my mouth, Fred asked curiously: "What is Professor McGonagall doing for you?"

"About the class schedule."

After swallowing the food in his mouth, Albert said with a smile, "Some of the lessons may have been repeated. I need to use other special methods to catch up with all the lessons."

"Break you in half?"

Lee Jordan, with his mouth full of food, muttered indistinctly.

"You actually guessed it." Albert pretended to be surprised.

After he quickly finished the roast beef on the plate, he added another piece of tonkatsu to the plate. He saw the suspicious expressions of several people, smiled and said, "If you don't believe me, you can ask Percy, he has been there all the time. Use your clone to catch up on all the classes."

"The **** doppelganger." Lee Jordan didn't believe Albert's nonsense at all.

"It's a doppelganger, right, Percy!" Albert said to Percy.

"Well, it's a clone in a sense." Percy, who was discussing Transfiguration with Granger, looked up and noticed that many people's eyes were on him, and nodded helplessly.

"Then when will you teach us, if you can have a clone, it will be much easier to do homework in the future." George's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he couldn't help looking at Albert.

"You can't learn this trick unless you're going to take all the courses." Albert blocked other people's questions, added two roasted sausages to his plate, and said with a smile, "Also, Don't think of using a clone to do vacation homework, there's no such thing as a good thing."

Everyone fell silent.

What's the use of a clone that can't be used to do vacation homework?

The topic was quickly diverted, and everyone else focused on the trip to Hogsmeade in late October.

Seeing Albert buried in the food, Lee Jordan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Don't you forget to ask your family to sign!"

"Albert is not you!" Fred glanced at Lee Jordan and said rather speechlessly.

"I suddenly remembered something, that spell I didn't learn last time."

Speaking, Albert took out a small notebook from his pocket, flipped through the records on it, and found that he still had a lot of things to do, and he was immediately depressed.

"Which spell?" Lee Jordan asked suspiciously.

"That!" Fred said with a grin.

"Oh, it's that one, I thought you had it."

Actually, George also forgot what spell Albert said, and he thinks Fred probably did too, but that didn't stop them from making jokes about Lee Jordan.

"That?"

Lee Jordan swallowed the fried potatoes, looked at Fred and George sideways, and suddenly said, "Don't think I don't know, you forgot."

Using the Patronus Charm to deliver a message can be tricky, especially if you need to figure it out on your own.

Albert originally thought that he would be able to master it before the holiday last semester, but after practicing for more than half a year, the skill and experience of the Patronus Charm has indeed improved a lot, but he has never been able to master how to let the Patronus pass the message.

He still remembers that he gave Aberforth a Galleon as tuition for this, but he didn't learn it in the end, what a blood loss!

Thinking of this, Albert was even more depressed, stuffed a large piece of fried potato into his mouth, ready to turn depression into appetite.

It was a sumptuous meal, with everyone opening their stomachs to fill their stomachs, and the auditorium reverberated with laughter and the clash of knives and forks.

The banquet lasted for more than an hour. After the chocolate sponge cake in front of him disappeared from the golden plate, Albert took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Dumbledore stood up again in the guest seat: "Now that everyone is full, I want to say a few more words."

Everyone looked at Dumbledore in unison, and the noise in the auditorium gradually quieted down,

"Before the semester begins, a few notes."

Headmaster Dumbledore's so-called points are nothing more than a few points: students are not allowed to enter the forbidden forest, students are not to use magic in the corridors, the Quidditch team signs up to find Mrs. Hooch...

Albert felt that Dumbledore was looking over here when he said the first point.

Well, a few of them do go in and out of the Forbidden Forest quite often.

However, Albert didn't want to go into the forest this year. After all, Voldemort was hunting unicorns in the woods, and he always felt that the forbidden forest was not very safe.

No way, Albert doesn't want to meet that kind of guy in the Forbidden Forest at all, maybe it's a missing person.

Fred and George don't really take it seriously, it's something I hear every year at the start of school.

"...I have to tell everyone that those who don't want to suffer an accident or a painful death, please don't enter the corridor on the right on the fourth floor."

When Dumbledore mentioned this, many people couldn't help but laugh, and Harry Potter was one of them.

Fred and George looked at each other and began to whisper

"The corridor on the right on the fourth floor? I've been there before, and it doesn't seem to be anything special."

No wonder Fred would think so, they did go to that place before and ambushed Slytherin students there.

That's where the sad story of a Slytherin student whose head was stuffed down the toilet began.

George touches Albert with his arm, wanting to hear what Albert has to say.

"It is estimated that the principal made a change there and put something dangerous there." Albert muttered.

However, Albert felt that Dumbledore said this to clearly tell them that there was a secret in the corridor on the right side of the fourth floor, and encouraged everyone to go there and take risks!

After all, blocking is worse than sparseness~IndoMTL.com~ is really like this in Albert's opinion, and he believes that many people will also be interested in this, and then be scared away by Hagrid's three-headed dog pet.

They would think that Dumbledore was referring to the three-headed dog.

Even if they find the trapdoor guarded by the three-headed dog, they will give up because they can't get past the three-headed dog. After all, no one wants to be bitten to death.

"I think what you said makes a lot of sense." Lee Jordan said excitedly: "You said when we will come and see."

"Let's talk when you have time!"

Albert stretched out his hand to cover a yawn and began to sing the school song with everyone.

After the banquet was over, they all dispersed.

As for the freshmen, they are led by the prefects to their respective academies.

Albert, Fred, George and Lee Jordan follow the other Gryffindor students up the marble staircase. At this point, everyone was full and didn't want to move, but they had to go down more corridors and climb more stairs to get to the entrance of the Gryffindor common room.

However, the four Alberts sneaked through the secret passage on the way to the portrait of the Fat Lady ahead of time.

"I heard Harry Potter came to Hogwarts?" asked the Fat Lady.

"Yes, and it's also assigned to Gryffindor, you'll see later," said Albert.

"Do you know what the password is?" Lee Jordan covered a yawn and interrupted Albert's chat with Mrs. Fat. He didn't want to stand here and listen to their gossip.

Albert noticed that everyone else was looking at him, shrugged helplessly and asked, "Didn't you ask Percy?"

"I think you asked."

"I think you know too."

"Well, the password is dragon scum." Albert had indeed asked.