Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 376: 1 person

“Where did you get your supper?”

Just after taking a shower, Albert, wearing grey pajamas, walked into the dorm and saw several roommates sitting around a table, playing wizard cards and eating freshly baked pies on a plate.

"From a house-elf."

George's mouth is full of food and his speech is slurred.

Albert looked towards the plate and saw a hand that was about to reach out to take the last piece of pie, and immediately stepped forward and waved to that hand.

A crisp sound echoes through the room.

It hurts!

Lee Jordan raised his head and looked at Albert with a grudge on his face, rubbing the back of his hand, which was swollen and swollen, with his hands.

"You didn't even leave me the last piece!" Albert simply picked up the last pie and took a bite. The meat filling was still warm and felt pretty good.

"You don't have to be so cruel!"! "

"I couldn't hold back for a while. Besides, I won't let you leave me a piece, and who won't you hit?" Albert, eating the pie, turned his head to look at the Weasley brothers who were snickering beside him, and asked Said: "How many sets of wizard cards have you made?"

"At present, we can only come one by one, and the progress is very slow. We spent a lot of time and only got one pair for ourselves first." George shrugged helplessly, indicating that he had done his best.

"How on earth did you get the house-elves to bring you supper?" Fred brought up another topic that interested him even more.

"Personality."

Albert took his last bite of the pie and wiped the corners of his mouth with his own handkerchief.

The three looked at each other, completely disbelieving Albert's nonsense.

Albert, whether they believe it or not, looked around and couldn't see his cat, so he asked, "Where's my Tom?"

"Tom? Oh, you mean the cat!" Fred raised his finger to the door and said, "It just ran out and should be running around in the Gryffindor common room."

"Really, it's so late and running around." Albert muttered.

"Cat, you can't keep it."

"I didn't say I was going to turn it off either."

Albert took the compass out of his leather bag, looked at the directions, and followed the stairs to the common room.

It is very dark in the common room at the moment, and there are still some lingering fires flickering in the fireplace.

"Tom."

Albert softly called his cat's name, but there was no response. He looked at the compass in his hand and looked in that direction again. He was about to take out his wand and use the Flying Spell to call his cat back when he saw In the corner, a fluffy shadow suddenly rushed towards him.

"It's time to go back to sleep!" Albert bent over to pick up the fat cat, and when the light from the tip of his wand inadvertently flashed across the common room, Albert's eye corner was on the chair closest to the entrance of the common room .

Albert noticed someone sitting over there, and walked over with the cat, a little girl in a pink nightgown.

"Don't sleep here again, be careful of catching a cold, Miss Granger."

Hermione raised her head in confusion when she heard the sound, looking at Albert a little flustered.

Albert looked at the little girl in front of him. This was the first time he had carefully observed the legendary Hermione Granger. He was very ordinary and was actually no different from the little girl next door.

"Aren't you arguing with your roommate?"

"No!" Hermione said dryly.

"Then go back and rest!" Albert glanced at the oil lamp next to him, and said calmly, "Don't hide here to be scary, or are you planning to go out for a night tour?"

"No."

Hermione felt a little embarrassed when she smelled the faint scent of the bath lotion on Albert's body. Fortunately, the surrounding darkness concealed the changes on the girl's face. She hesitated for a moment, but she overheard Harry and Luo Eun told Albert about going to duel with Malfoy.

"It fits Gryffindor's character very well." Albert pulled up a chair, sat down beside Hermione, put Tom on his lap, and smoothed it out, "So, you Want to stop them."

"Yeah, wandering around the school at night, how many points will Gryffindor lose if they get caught, and I think they'll get caught by Filch for sure, I heard the manager Mr. Yuan knows all the secret passages in the school."

"I dare say, they will definitely tell you: This has nothing to do with you." Albert looked at the change in the girl's face, nodded, and added, "Don't worry too much, Gryffindor All students have this character and never take the school rules seriously.”

Hermione opened her mouth and stared blankly at the boy with a faint smile in front of her, and finally asked in confusion, "Shouldn't we stop them?"

"Stop? It's hard for you to stop them, unless you're Professor McGonagall, however, you're obviously not." Albert shook his head: "Don't expect to convince anyone with words, it's really hard, especially When they insist on doing it."

Hermione was about to say something, but was interrupted by Albert raising his hand.

"I know what you want to say." Albert continued, "This so-called duel should be a trap. According to Slytherin's formal style, it is estimated that Filch will be told about this in advance~ IndoMTL.com~ Let the custodian Mr. Go catch them, and it will result in Gryffindor being deducted and Harry and Ron locked up for it."

"However, it's Gryffindor's style that things are often done without thinking. Sometimes, they will never remember the lesson without taking a little loss." Albert said calmly, "Don't pay too much attention to those rules and regulations. No one in Gryffindor really cares about grades, otherwise they would feel like adding points to the house, but most students don't think that way."

"Is this the style of Gryffindor?" Hermione looked up at Albert and asked earnestly, "What about you? I heard you've been giving Gryffindor extra points. !”

"That's just by the way. It's best if you can get extra points. If you can't, forget it."

"I don't think you look like Gryffindor at all," Hermione whispered. "The Sorting Hat must have asked if you were going to Ravenclaw!"

"Everyone said that, and a lot of people thought I should go to Ravenclaw." Albert didn't care, "However, Gryffindor is better for me, and here are the My acquaintance."

"Then what do you think I should do?" Hermione asked hesitantly.

"Go back to sleep, or keep trying here and stop Harry and Ron." Albert stood up and said to Hermione, "Honestly, you may not be suitable for Gryffindor House, If you have time, you can try to join the wizard card club, maybe you can make some friends, the game is more about creating a happy time."

Hermione opened her mouth and looked at Albert's back, but in the end said nothing.

A friend?

She doesn't have one of her own!

Albert obviously saw it too, which is why he said that.