Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 363: Reason not to be mentioned

The next morning, when Albert opened his eyes and woke up, he found a fluffy mass next to his head.

The next moment, he faced a pair of vertical pupils.

Albert blinked his eyes and saw the face of Tom Cat lying beside the bed. He sighed helplessly and sat up from the bed.

"Tom, go back to sleep in your cathouse."

Albert picked up the yawning fat cat and put it back into the den that was specially prepared for it. He didn't allow his cat to run out and play, and he even ran to the nest with him.

"What's wrong?"

Fred also woke up and saw Albert, who was teaching his cat, and couldn't help but want to laugh when he covered his yawn.

"Your cat seems to be going to class with you?" Fred in the robe said jokingly, looking at the cat at Albert's feet.

"Well, today I'm going to let Tom get acquainted with the surrounding environment first." Albert is not going to let Tom run around, everything has to be done step by step, so I can't be too anxious.

Prepare breakfast and clean water for Tom, open the box expanded by the Traceless Stretching Charm, and Albert closed the door of the room and followed Fred and the others to the lounge.

"Have you seen Harry Potter?" Angelina approached them and greeted them with a smile.

"Is this the newest way to say hello?" Abbott teased.

"That's what I heard the most this morning," Shanna said casually.

"How do you feel?" George asked with a smile.

"Feeling? What does it feel like!" Angelina asked in confusion.

"Harry Potter!" said George.

"It's not the same as I imagined." Angelina said to George: "The red-haired boy next to Potter is your brother!"

"You said Ron!" Fred nodded and admitted, "Actually, we saw Harry on the train."

"Then did you see the scar on his forehead?" Arya asked curiously.

"Of course I did!" said George triumphantly.

The topic of the morning revolves around Harry Potter and his scar.

On the way to the auditorium, a group of students saw a group of students circling around Harry Potter like a star chaser.

Albert saw some students chasing after him, even walking past Harry Potter and turning back, his eyes fixed on Harry Potter's face, wanting to see it with his own eyes Lightning scar on his forehead.

"What do you think they want to do?" Lee Jordan frowned slightly as Harry and Ron disappeared around the corner, that wasn't the way to the auditorium.

"I think the two of them are probably lost." Albert smiled and said to the people around him: "If you are really interested in Harry Potter, you can pretend to be an enthusiastic senior to give They show the way."

"Are they really lost?"

"I still remember that when I first came to Hogwarts, I directly asked someone to lead the way to the auditorium. If they were willing, there must be a bunch of enthusiastic people willing to help." Albert raised his eyebrows slightly.

Is this savior thin-skinned or low-IQ? Isn't it the most correct operation to ask someone for directions when you are lost?

Several people looked at each other in dismay, but no one was ready to act as a warm-hearted senior. Maybe it was embarrassing, maybe there were other reasons.

Shortly after coming to the auditorium for dinner, Professor McGonagall came to distribute the third grade worksheets,

George looked at his homework schedule and couldn't help sighing, "The homework has gotten heavier."

"Don't be silly, your class is heavy with Albert, and it's third grade now, do you expect the same as before?" Shanna glanced at George and reminded, "I heard that there were a lot of five students last semester. The students in the grades could not stand the pressure of the schoolwork and were mentally broken.”

"Do you think Albert is under schoolwork pressure?" Lee Jordan pouted, "We all break down first, and he won't break down. What's wrong, Fred, what's wrong?"

"Albert's class schedule is weird." Fred asked, frowning, "You actually need to take two courses at the same time?"

Others who heard the words also came over and frowned slightly when they looked at the class schedule that Professor McGonagall gave to Albert.

"At nine o'clock, you need to do divination and mathematical divination?"

"This requires the use of a clone spell!" Albert didn't care too much, and said perfunctorily with a smile.

Several people looked at each other, all staring at Albert.

"How to clone?" Angelina couldn't help but ask, "Can you let us see."

"That's a secret that only the entire elective course can know. I promised Professor McGonagall that I wouldn't tell anyone." Albert raised a thumb, put a thumb on his lips, and said softly, "If anyone knows, I'll have to cast the Oblivion Charm on you."

"Too much, we can't even tell," George muttered. Several of them knew that Bacheng would not tell them what Albert said to be kept secret.

At this time, they noticed a lively crowd coming towards this side, and the hall began to be filled with whispers. Everyone looked sideways and quickly knew what was going on.

It turned out that the famous Harry Potter came to the hall. He really deserved to be a big star known to the whole British wizarding world, and he caused a sensation when he appeared on the stage.

"Don't you want an autograph?" Albert asked with a smile.

"You say, does he still remember what the mysterious man looks like?" Arya asked in a low voice.

Albert was immediately speechless. Why do these people think the same way, why do they think Harry Potter has memories from an hour later?

"Actually, I'm more curious why everyone likes to be called You-Know-Who instead of Voldemort." Shanna expressed her doubts. As a wizard born on the Muggle side, she didn't know enough about the wizarding world. Don't understand why people call Harry Potter the savior, just because he defeated Voldemort?

Sanna certainly knew about Voldemort, but still couldn't understand the awe everyone had for him.

Others reacted oddly when she uttered the name of You-Know-Who.

Fred and George were speechless in shock, while Lee Jordan couldn't help shivering, and the sausage that had just reached his mouth fell back onto the plate.

Arya looked around nervously, as if worried that Voldemort would hear.

"Stop saying that name!" Angelina gasped in horror.

Although Shanna knew everyone was afraid of Voldemort, she also didn't understand their reaction. She looked at Albert suspiciously, seeking answers from the other party.

Albert obviously knows why, and here he is the calmest, as if hearing a trivial name ~IndoMTL.com~ because that name is enchanted. "Albert noticed Shanna's gaze and explained softly, "Think that when you accidentally say that name, My-Know-Who or My-Know-Who's minions will know where you are, and they'll Apparate right away. around you, grab you or kill you. "

Sanna opened her mouth, but remained silent.

"It was an era when order was almost collapsing, and the mysterious man created a terrible black panic that scared all the wizards."

Fred protested with a whimper, apparently disliking Albert's wording.

"For those of us, that's the name." Albert ignored Fred's protest and continued, "For wizards in the British wizarding world, it's synonymous with the Black Panic, Wizards will use the Mysterious Man or the man who cannot be mentioned to show their awe."

Sanna nodded knowingly.

"You can understand the mysterious man as a continuous murderer. When you mention his name, he will immediately appear and kill you." Albert thought for a while, and gave Shan a different way of thinking. Na explained, "Also, the police couldn't catch him, and they didn't dare to catch him."

Everyone was silent for a while, how did the awesome mysterious man become a serial murderer in Albert's mouth? Although there seems to be nothing wrong with Albert saying this, it makes them have an indescribable weirdness.

"No wonder everyone admires Harry Potter so much." Shanna somewhat understands why Harry Potter is so famous, and if it were her, she would probably admire him as much.

After all, it's no exaggeration to be called the savior of Harry Potter, who saved everyone from trouble.