Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 377: That’s a good idea

"Found the cat?"

George heard a noise from the door and turned to look at Albert, who had just entered the room.

"Found."

Albert pulled a towel from his seat and wiped the dust off Tom's footpads before putting the cat down and thinking about getting a cat climbing frame for him.

I haven't used this thing at home all the time. It's easy to use magic to make cat climbing frames at school. I just don't know if it can withstand Tom's weight.

"By the way, one more thing."

Albert rubbed his cat's head while talking to his three roommates about Harry and Ron's preparation for a duel with Malfoy.

"Is that pesky kid from the Malfoys?"

Fred and George looked at each other, and both understood their thoughts in each other's eyes, and just used this incident to teach Malfoy a hard lesson.

"Dueling? They're not you." Lee Jordan said with interest: "It's been a while since freshmen entered school, and at most they'll use their wands to fire sparks at each other."

"I bet that if they waved their wands and they didn't respond at all, they'd throw the wands away and just throw their fists at each other, like the last Truman duel. "Lee Jordan is very interested and wants to see this matchup.

"No, we can't leave them alone, let alone let Harry and Ron suffer." Fred and George said righteously, "We should give Harry some support and Malfoy a lesson. "

"Don't be stupid, this is probably a trap, Malfoy will probably let Harry and Ron dove." Albert stretched out his hand to cover a yawn and rolled his eyes at the three eager to try, "They will probably be caught by Filch caught the lockout, that's what Malfoy was for."

"Aren't you going to go?" All three looked at Albert.

"No, I'm sleepy, good night." Albert was ready to go to bed.

As for what his scumbag roommates want to do, they don't want to care anymore. Playing hide and seek with Filch is boring.

"Okay, then we'll go by ourselves." Fred was a little disappointed.

"Good night."

Albert picked up Tom, who was about to crawl into the bed, and put him back in his cathouse.

The next morning, Fred, George and Lee Jordan all had dark circles under their eyes and looked tired but smiling.

As soon as the three woke up, they began to tell Albert about their great achievements last night. Not only did they help Gryffindor House avoid a massive deduction of points, but they also played hide-and-seek with Filch, using the screaming inflatable skeleton bought from the Joko store, and played each other hard again.

What happened last night was a great victory for Fred, George and Lee Jordan.

Yes, a great victory.

The only regret is not being able to **** off Malfoy, they were discussing it just now, how to teach that sinister guy a lesson.

For this reason, the three had to consult the more sinister and smarter Albert.

Drawing Malfoy down the toilet and beating him with his head in the toilet certainly wouldn't work.

In the end, Albert's idea for the three was to detonate the toilet while Malfoy was using it.

The idea was undoubtedly well-received by the Weasley twins, who had the idea to blow up a toilet and hit it off.

If one day, Malfoy was using the toilet, and the toilet suddenly exploded, it was very interesting to think about how he would react.

As for how to put it into action, it remains to be discussed and planned.

The four are not in a hurry, it's still a long time anyway.

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"I suspect Filch knows who did it." Albert was smearing jam on his own slices of bread, and Filch watched the entire time from the moment they entered the restaurant, and also enjoyed the attention. Leigh and Ron.

Felch also apparently knew who was wandering the castle last night, but didn't catch anyone, much to the chagrin of the caretaker.

"He has no evidence to do anything with us." George said to Lee Jordan beside him, "pass me the peanut butter."

The latter didn't pay attention and was eavesdropping on Harry's conversation with Ron, who prefers to eavesdrop on gossip.

"That thing was either extremely precious or extremely dangerous." Ron ate absently, completely oblivious to the eavesdropping on them.

"Or both," said Harry.

"What's so precious and dangerous?" Fred asked, covering a yawn.

"What's that next to you?" Ron changed the subject.

"New wizard card." Fred said after looking at last night's results, which were three wizard cards for other academies.

"Can you give us a copy?" Harry also wanted to see the cards of the other members of the Wizard's deck.

"No, Harry, this is for the members of the club. You are not members of the club, unless you are willing to join the wizard's card club." George smeared a thick layer of peanut butter on his slices of bread and bit "Of course, you can go to Lee Jordan to sign up."

"Do you want to join? There will be activities during the weekend break at the end of each month." Lee Jordan introduced with a smile, "This year will hold the second wizarding card competition. Although the prizes have not yet been determined, they will certainly not be more than the same. Last year's championship prize was ten gallons away."

"Wow, you guys are so rich!" Ron opened his mouth in surprise.

"You're wrong, it's not that we have money, it's Albert who has money." Fred pointed to Albert and said.

"Can we participate too?" Ron was moved, no one would have a hard time with money.

"Yes, the wizarding card competition is open to the whole school, even if you don't join the club, but if you don't join the club, you will usually be eliminated in the first round." Lee Jordan reminded kindly.

"Why?" Ron asked innocently.

"Because of course I lost," Fred said rightly.

"Harry, let's join too."

"Can Quidditch training?"

"Don't worry, it won't affect you." Li Jordan reassured, if you can pull Harry in, more students will join curiously, this is a sign of fast!

"You broke into the restricted area corridor on the fourth floor yesterday, right!" Albert said in a low voice, "Last time, Klauen almost had his leg bitten off and is still in the hospital now."

Harry and Ron stared at Albert in disbelief.

Fred, George, and Lee Jordan were equally curious, and some wondered how Albert knew about it.

"What is being guarded inside is Dumbledore's treasure, not yours," Albert warned. "Don't make fun of your own life."

"I think he's right." Neville sat across from Harry with his plate, and as one of the participants in last night's event, he just wanted to stay away from the big dog.

"Can I join the Wizards Card Club?" he suddenly asked Albert.

"Certainly." Lee Jordan greeted the boy who lost the toad. "You'll find wizard cards fun, and playing games with other people is even more fun."

"How do you know, we went to the restricted area on the fourth floor?" Harry couldn't help asking.

"That thing is either very precious or very dangerous." Albert repeated what Ron had just said, "Only the treasures in the restricted area on the fourth floor are the best fit."

At this moment, Harry felt like he was asking a stupid question.

Neville returned with a box of wizard cards.

"Fred gave it to you?"

Ron's expression was so bad that his two older brothers didn't want to give him a copy.

"No, he said that he made up the number temporarily. After I am familiar with the wizard card, I will find someone to help make a copy." Neville explained.

"You know him?"

Harry took the card and asked Neville, who was sitting next to him with a plate.

"I met on the train, when Mr. Anderson helped me find Leif." Neville had a good impression of Albert, and Albert himself had a good reputation in Gryffindor, Good character, good grades, and a genius.

"By the way, Harry, I heard that Mr. Albert helped Gryffindor House win a Quidditch trophy in his first year." Burt.

"That one also made a prophecy about you."

"I thought you stopped talking to us." Ron's tone was unfriendly, and he didn't really like Hermione's character.

"What prophecy?" Harry couldn't help asking.

"I heard that Mr. Anderson said last year that you will be in Gryffindor House and become a Gryffindor Seeker." Hermione, who had always been stinking, ignored Ron and said said Harry.

"Could Albert predict?" Ron looked at Albert, who was talking to other college heads.

"It's a fact, he did say so. I don't think there's any doubt that he is a genius in every field and is said to have published many articles in various magazines ~IndoMTL.com~ and with others Co-authored an ancient magic book." Hermione also admired Albert a little. No way, the other party is too powerful, it is simply another replica of Dumbledore.

Albert was impressed by almost everyone at school except for a few guys who disliked him, genius, approachable, friendly, polite, quiet, hungry for knowledge, and if he had time Intended to help others.

Of course, it was even more so in Gryffindor's eyes, who knew that Albert often gave the House extra points. In addition, there are two mischievous Weasley brothers for comparison, and Albert's image is even more prominent.

After Albert had distributed the three sets of wizard cards to the heads of the other houses, he turned to look at Fred, who stabbed him in the ribs with his arm.

At this moment, everyone's attention is drawn to the slender package carried by six long-eared owls, and everyone wants to know what is in the package.

A few owls finally circled down, landed right in front of Harry Potter, and finally dropped a letter. Harry read the letter and hurried away with his things.

"What do you think is inside the package?" Fred asked Albert, turning his head.

"It should be a broomstick. You can guess from the size of the package. It is estimated that Professor McGonagall bought it for Potter." Albert looked at the teacher's chair, and Professor McGonagall was looking here.

"What kind of broom do you think it is?" Lee Jordan asked again, looking at the disappearing backs of Harry and Ron.

"It is estimated that Nimbus 2000 has just been released. Do you want to bet?" Albert looked at the three roommates around him with a half-smile.

"Forget it." Lee Jordan shook his head and refused. Don't bet on a losing game.

"Good."

"I want it too."