Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 366: A little panic

"I didn't expect it to be exactly as you said."

After the Transfiguration get out of class, Fred's expression was very complicated. He personally learned from Professor McGonagall that Professor Trelawney, who was in the Divination class, liked to welcome the new class with the omen of death, so that Fred finally stopped continuing. Confused about the omen of death. Honestly, the omen of death or something is pretty scary.

"Professor McGonagall seems to think that Professor Trelawney is incapable of prophecy," George muttered softly after looking around to make sure no one was there.

"Divination is one of the most inaccurate subjects in magic, very few people can actually see the future, and Professor Trelawney..."

Although Professor McGonagall didn't finish her sentence, Professor Trelawney didn't have the gift of prophecy to know what she was going to say.

"Some people say Professor Trelawney is a liar."

"Who said that?" Fred asked suddenly.

"That's what Albert meant." George put the pot on his roommate's head without thinking, and he thought that was what Albert meant.

"What are you thinking?" Lee Jordan couldn't help but ask when he saw that Albert remained silent.

"Think about Transfiguration, how to be an Animagus." Albert glanced at George, "Don't think I didn't hear you frame me just now."

"You want to be an Animagus?" George quickly changed the subject.

"Well, unfortunately it's very difficult. According to Professor McGonagall, it takes several years to become an Animagus." Albert still remembered that there was such a task in his task panel. If If you can point out Animagus' skills on the skill panel...

Albert had already read the relevant books in this part after the Animagus panel task appeared, but the panel just didn't have such a skill, he needed to think about how to get Animagus When you get it, experience upgrades become a secondary thing.

"I think you should learn it soon!" Fred said with certainty.

"I didn't know you had such confidence in me?" Albert said, glancing at Fred.

"Of course. If you become an Animagus someday, remember to teach us. If you can become an animal like Professor McGonagall, it feels great to think about it." Fred pushed hard He patted Albert on the shoulder in encouragement.

"What is confidence is just casual talk, this is your real purpose!" Albert couldn't help but complain.

"Albert may really be an Animagus, but don't even think about you. Professor McGonagall seems to say that in the 20th century, no more people became Animagus than..." He raised his hands and gestured twice, um, he forgot the specific number, it seemed that there were no more than ten people.

"There are only seven Animagus registered in the 20th century." Albert sighed and finished speaking for Lee Jordan, "Of course, it is hard to say whether there are only seven people."

"Why?"

"This refers to the registered Animagus, which means that there are unregistered Animagus, although there are no registered Animagus in the Ministry of Magic's Office for the Prohibition of Misuse of Magic. It's illegal, but it's not illegal as long as the Ministry of Magic doesn't know he's an Animagus."

"You seem right to say that," muttered Fred. "If I were an Animagus, I wouldn't want to register with the Ministry."

"Why?" Lee Jordan asked, puzzled. "If the Ministry of Magic finds out, he will definitely be fined a lot of Galleons."

"Of course to avoid being overseen by the Ministry of Magic!" Albert pouted, "The Ministry of Magic asked Animagus to register with the Office of Prohibition of Misuse of Magic, saying something so that others wouldn't hurt you... purely Nonsense, it's just to spy on you."

The three of them looked at each other in dismay. They had just walked through the foyer and noisily entered the auditorium with the others for lunch.

"Animagus is suitable for spying, stealing intelligence, etc., that's why the Ministry of Magic asked Animagus to register with the Ministry of Magic. I dare say that Professor McGonagall must have done similar things before. "Albert curled his lips and said, "If you become a beetle, a dog, or a mouse, you can easily hide yourself and eavesdrop on other people's secrets, because no one will tell a Beetles are on their toes, they won't even notice your presence."

"Well, that's true."

The three nodded in unison, and they all felt that Albert had a deep understanding of the Ministry of Magic... well, the essence of some things, and they never even really thought about these issues.

However, if you think about it, it does make sense. Sure enough, geniuses think differently than they do.

Albert is eating a potato with the skin on while Fred pulls the class schedule from his bag to see what's coming next.

"There's a class on protection of magical creatures and potions in the afternoon." After George finished eating a sausage, he raised his finger and pointed to the date of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and said disappointedly, "Alas, the Defense Against the Dark Arts class will be Only on Thursday afternoon."

"Don't expect too much Defence Against the Dark Arts." Lee Jordan walked back with a gloomy face just after inquiring.

"What's wrong?"

"I just asked the seniors who took Defence Against the Dark Arts, and they said Professor Quirrell's class was almost a joke," Lee Jordan said glumly. Filled with a strange smell."

Defense Against the Dark Arts class is a class that many students look forward to, especially the first two semesters of Defense Against the Dark Arts professors are very reliable, so that everyone has learned a lot of useful things.

"Professor Quirrell really doesn't look like a very reliable character. To be honest, I never expected him to teach this class well." Albert shook his head. Perhaps, Quirrell could indeed do well, but he used cowardice to disguise himself. In this case, it would be strange to expect the other party to teach the students well.

"When are we going to the restricted area on the fourth floor?" George asked in a low voice.

"It's the weekend, there are still a lot of things to do now." Albert wondered if he should use the time changer to give himself a break later. He also needs to go back to the dormitory to see Tom's condition. He can't really let his cat go hungry and see what it is doing.

Well, you'd better take Tom to the kitchen, say hi to the house-elves, and if you can, ask Carla to help take care of Tom's. "

At this time, there was a brief noise in the auditorium. Even without looking, Albert could guess what was going on. Harry Potter came to the auditorium.

Ron took Harry to sit across from Fred and George and complained to them about what happened this morning.

"You mean Filch!" George said with a wink at Ron. "He's the school administrator and likes to make trouble for the students. As long as he doesn't get caught, there's nothing to be afraid of."

"It's definitely not our relationship when he's bothering you. Well, it's definitely not. Filch never bothered Charlie and Percy because of our relationship." Fred said with certainty that they Don't take the pot.

"You sure haven't taken a Potions class, and when you meet Snape, you'll find that guy is even more unreasonable than Filch." George said solemnly, "Don't try to argue with Snape. , that will only make you more unlucky."

"And Snape never gives points to students other than Slytherins," Lee Jordan added.

Ron opened his mouth, suddenly not knowing what to say.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask Albert, he often gives Gryffindor extra points, but he never gets a point from Snape!" George pouted in Albert's direction Dao: "As far as I know, this has been the case for the last few years."

"Weasley, it's not a good habit to speak ill of others in the dark, Gryffindor deducts 20 points!" Lee Jordan said, imitating Snape's tone, pressing his throat.

A burst of laughter erupted from the surroundings.

"Cough cough!" Albert coughed twice, and the original laughter stopped abruptly. Lee Jordan looked around vigilantly. After confirming that the voice just came from Albert, he couldn't help turning to him. rolled his eyes.

"Potter, I have a suggestion for you!" Albert said, looking at Harry who was eating, "Take a look at the book "Thousands of Magical Herbs and Mushrooms".

Harry was a little confused and didn't understand what Albert was saying.

"Albert means that Snape will ask you questions." Fred explained casually, he turned to look at Albert and said, "I remember our class, Snape was the first I'll ask you a question in Potions class, right?"

"However, I remember that Albert seemed to get everything right."

"Yeah, that's right, but he still didn't give Gryffindor extra points, he just said: copied from the book intact, but basically correct."

"Why do you remember what Snape said then!"

All three were startled.

"Every time I'm called up to ask a question, he basically says that as long as I get it right." Albert ate the last potato on the plate.

"Why me, I mean that Professor Snape is asking me?" Harry was even more puzzled.

"Because you are a student of Gryffindor, and you are also the famous Harry Potter!" Albert said without hesitation: "Snape will definitely ask you, use you to kill monkeys and warn chickens, Intimidate other Gryffindor students."

Harry Potter suddenly didn't know what to say, he didn't want to be famous, and it wouldn't be fair if Snape only targeted him~IndoMTL.com~ Don't worry about Bo T, Professor Snape is a professor at the school. Well, I admit that Professor Snape does have a bit of a preference for Slytherin students, but he won't be targeting you on purpose. Percy sat down beside Albert, staring dissatisfiedly at these guys who were making fun of the professor. He lowered his voice and warned: "Be careful that Snape hears it, if he knows, he will definitely slap Granny." Fendo's score. "

"Don't worry about Percy, Albert got it. He gave Gryffindor twenty points in today's divination class," Fred said indifferently.

Albert got up to clean up the utensils and greeted the three of Fred, "I want to go back to the dormitory, lest Tom tear down our room on a hungry stomach."

"The first session of the afternoon is the conservation of magical creatures, so don't be late."

"I'll be back soon, you go to the library to help me get a seat first, we'd better start writing the Transfiguration paper today, so as not to have a bunch of homework crowded together." Albert said After finishing, he walked away.

"He's right. If you don't hurry up and do your homework, you'll end up with a bunch of homework that you can't finish." Percy looked at Albert's back, and said to the twins: " After the third grade, the daily homework becomes particularly heavy.”

"Well, Ron, push over that saucer next to you." Fred didn't take Percy's words seriously. If they couldn't finish it, they wouldn't ask someone to learn from it.

You know, Albert has to take all the classes.

"Harry, I suggest you listen to Albert's advice, that guy's words are very accurate." George said after eating the sausage on the plate, "Snape is probably going to trouble you."

What's going on, Harry feels a little flustered!