Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 493: The Good Porter

Quiell is finally cold!

Voldemort's recovery time has been delayed.

The savior, Harry Potter, who accomplished these accomplishments, is now in the hospital, unable to wake up from a coma.

Of course, this is all a secret for now, but Albert knows it won't be a secret any time soon.

In Hogwarts Castle, secrets are always spread with rumors, and the whole school will soon know it all.

Albert doesn't pay much attention to this issue, though.

Just after the exam, it's a lazy vacation.

Because of staying up late last night, Albert got up late this morning. After breakfast, he took his cat for a walk by the lake.

At the moment, Tom is rolling on the grass, occasionally crawling up to Albert's side and rubbing his head against his hand.

After realizing that Albert's attention was not on him, Tom covered the double-sided mirror in Albert's hand with his fluffy body.

Albert raised his hand and touched Tom's head, continuing to listen to the report of the house-elf Beetle.

The house-elves had long been under the command of Albert and had come to the Forbidden Forest outside Hogwarts Castle in advance.

In the early hours of this morning, after Albert determined that Dumbledore sent Harry to the hospital, he had Beet ready to set off to dig up the Galleons that Quirrell had buried under the tree.

Thanks to the hard work and hard work of the house-elves, Albert has successfully recovered all the Galleons earned from Quirrell.

According to Bit's report, the four bags of Galleons did detect some problems, and one of the money bags had some kind of tracking magic applied. There are also three fake Galleons with traces of unknown black magic on them.

Because of Albert's strict requirements, Bit wears dragonskin gloves all the time and is not affected by black magic. Those cursed items were naturally buried again according to Albert's request.

He has collected a total of 797 Galleons.

I have to say, Quirrell still kept his promises.

Of course, it is also possible that he found that no one was going to dig Gallen away, and he was going to get Gallen back after obtaining the Philosopher's Stone.

Unfortunately, he never thought that the other party was going to dig after he died.

At Albert's request, the house-elves deposit most of the Galleons in Gringotts.

By the way, Gringotts Normal Vault costs at least 500 Galleons to use.

According to Albert's knowledge, it is difficult for most Muggle wizards to have their own vaults in Gringotts after graduation. No way, it's just too expensive to rent, and they usually don't have many Galleons to keep in the vault.

Bit's success in helping Albert manage the treasury was somewhat unexpected to Albert. He thought he needed to go there himself, but he didn't expect the goblin to handle it directly.

The truth is, the goblins of Gringotts don't really care who keeps money with them, not to mention that house elf servants are often symbols of old families.

As long as there is no malicious intent, not even the Dark Lord will be turned away.

Of course, goblins wouldn't dare to do that either.

"Quillot is such a good man." Albert touched Tom's belly and said again with emotion, "You mean it, Tom!"

However, from this time, Albert also felt the difficulty of earning canon in the magical world. It should be said that money is difficult to earn no matter where it is.

If you want to make a fortune, you have to rely on windfalls. Basically, it is difficult to make a fortune through formal business.

Most of the original accumulated gold coins are stained with blood.

Of course, Albert just sighed a little, he has left the stage of worrying about making money.

I have to say, the prophecy is really good.

Although it can't be abused.

With Galleon, Albert never treats those who follow him badly. After a busy night, the house elf Bit, won the master's award, and won a small amount of Galleon's dominance. He needs to get himself. Be decent.

As for the so-called clothes on Bit, it was designed by Albert.

He took a piece of cloth, cut three holes, then wrapped the cloth around him, tied it with a cloth tape, and simply trimmed it.

This is Bit's latest "clothing". No way, house-elves have a rule that they can't wear clothes, so in order to make Bit decent, Albert helped him get a piece of clothes that wasn't clothes.

The effect of adopting a house-elf is particularly good. Bit weeping in the double-sided mirror, and his loyalty to Albert is directly maxed out.

House-elves also want a good home.

Satisfied, Albert tucked the double-sided mirror back into the deformed lizard's leather pouch, plucked a weed from the ground with pleasure, and began teasing Tom.

When Tom got tired of playing, he took out a book, sat in the chair he had made out of it and read it, enjoying the quiet moment.

However, the silence didn't last long, and was soon interrupted by the sound of hurried footsteps.

The Quidditch captain of Gryffindor walked over breathlessly, cheeks flushed from running too fast.

"What's the matter with you?" Albert asked knowingly. He hopes to get new quests from Wood.

Harry Potter is in the hospital, and the only person who can help Gryffindor win a Quidditch match is himself the alternate Seeker.

Of course, Albert doesn't have absolute confidence either. He hadn't touched Quidditch for a long time, and no matter how arrogant he was, he didn't think he was a half-assed person who could easily hang and beat others on the court.

"Potter, Harry Potter is sick in the hospital and is still in a coma," Wood said breathlessly.

"I don't remember your relationship being very stiff?" Albert pretended to be surprised: "Potter is unconscious, what are you doing in such a hurry!"

Wood was choked up by Albert's words.

Last time, after Harry gave Gryffindor House a lot of deductions, everyone started to hate the three of them and spoke badly about them. It is said that the Quidditch players called Potter "Seeker". ".

That's what Fred and George told him.

"What did Mrs. Pomfrey say." Albert closed the book, not bothering Wood any more.

"Mrs. Pomfrey doesn't know when he'll wake up either." Wood looked in a bad mood, "We need your help, there's a Quidditch match tomorrow, if he can't wake up Come here..."

"Don't be nervous~IndoMTL.com~ Maybe Harry will wake up soon." Albert comforted casually, "You have to trust Madam Pomfrey's abilities."

"No no, I can't pin my hopes on this. I want you to go to the Quidditch pitch with me for emergency training. You're also a candidate for Gryffindor Seeker."

"Even if you say that, I won't necessarily be able to catch the Snitch." Albert reached out and covered a yawn. "You should have some confidence in Harry."

Wood is going crazy.

The Quidditch trophy that is about to be handed out is about to fly away like this?

No, he would never allow this to happen, absolutely not!

Albert covered a yawn and changed the subject: "Do you know why Harry suddenly fell ill and fell into a coma?"

"I'm not sure about this."

Wood was about to go crazy after learning that Harry was in a coma. He went to Albert as soon as possible. How could he have other thoughts to consider these issues.

"Let's go see Harry!" Albert thought about it and asked: "What would be better to bring to the doctor, um, it seems to be a carnation, right!"

"I ask you, you are also a member of the team, and I don't want us to lose the game inexplicably like this!" Wood reached out and grabbed Albert's hand, staring into his eyes and said seriously.

At this time, Albert finally triggered a new task, and agreed to Wood with satisfaction, saying that he would do his best, but before that, Albert needed to go back to the castle to get a broom and stop by to visit Harry · Potter.

This is a good person. The other party has solved so many troubles for him. If he doesn't visit him, he will feel embarrassed.

Well, in addition to the carnations, send Harry a nice guy card!