Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 572: Extremely poor experience

Whether or not Harry Potter will be "saved" by the house-elves, the game is still going on, with raindrops starting to fall from the sky after Lee Jordan loudly announced that the Slytherins were temporarily ahead.

"Sure enough, it's still raining."

Albert quickly drew his wand from his pocket, propped up his umbrella, and held it over Isobel's head to keep the cold rain out of the umbrella.

There was a brief confusion in the audience, and most of the students continued to watch the Quidditch match in the rain.

"I don't know why people are so keen on Quidditch matches." Albert murmured softly.

"Don't you like it?" Isobel turned to look at her boyfriend's profile, then looked at the umbrella raised above her head, took out her wand from her cloak, and turned her handkerchief into an umbrella. Then, use the Expansion Charm to enlarge the umbrella and stick it to the steps behind them, so that Albert doesn't have to hold the umbrella to keep them out of the rain all the time.

"Very beautiful shape-shifting magic." Albert praised, "By the way, I still remember when I was in first grade, I spent a lot of time on summoning in order to learn how to use the summoning technique to conjure an umbrella. Now I think about it. I think there were actually many alternatives."

Examples of contraction and expansion spells.

As for Transfiguration, don't look at Isobel's understatement of turning a handkerchief into an umbrella just now. In fact, this kind of transformation magic is very difficult, especially since the size of the handkerchief and the umbrella is very different, and the difficulty is not known to be improved. How many times, even wizards who graduated from Hogwarts, very few can achieve this level.

Of course, the current Albert can actually do it easily, but he can't be as delicate as Isobel, and it is obviously easier to summon an umbrella.

Of course, if you don't know the first two, you can only bring a reduced umbrella. When you need to use it, you can restore the umbrella to its original state, which is a bit low.

Isobel looked at Albert with strange eyes, as if asking why you wanted to use the summoning spell to summon an umbrella in the first place?

Whoever it is will probably be curious, this kind of thinking is too weird.

"Probably because it's practical!" Albert put the wand back in his pocket, "After all, it rains a lot in the UK, so if you can summon an umbrella, you don't have to worry about raining suddenly and getting wet without an umbrella. Actually, I really hate rain."

Speaking, Albert raised his finger and pointed to the group of spectators below who were soaking in the rain, and said gently.

Isobel suddenly felt that Albert's words made sense. This is indeed the truth. Many students did not bring umbrellas or raincoats because of the sudden rain. They could only watch the game while soaking in the rain.

The feeling of being exposed to the rain in winter is really bad.

"I found that the physique of wizards is indeed much stronger than that of Muggles." Albert looked at the enthusiastic audience below, and said softly, "If it were an ordinary Muggle, it would be drenched in this ghost weather. If it rains for half an hour, you will definitely have to go to the hospital."

Although some students will eventually need to go to the medical room to find Madam Pomfrey for treatment, most of the students' bodies can hold up.

It rained harder. A few students in the audience also held up their umbrellas, but more students were soaking wet and shivering from the freezing rain.

However, there were still cheers from the rain, and Gryffindor finally scored.

"Sure enough, is it because there is too little entertainment in the magic world?" Albert murmured softly.

"Is there a lot of fun in Muggles?" Isobel asked curiously, her knowledge of the Muggle world was very limited, and Muggle studies were actually useless.

"Many, Muggles are good at enjoying themselves. They have invented a lot of interesting things. When I have time, I will take you around the Muggle world."

"Okay!" Isobel smiled sweetly, she knew that Albert wanted to know more about the Muggle world, not just the wizarding world. Sometimes it doesn't hurt to walk around and see more. .

At this point, the game was suspended, and the Gryffindors gathered and whispered, seemingly discussing how to deal with the crazy Bludger, but they didn't seem to think of a good way, because after the game continued, still Only Harry Potter handled the Bludger alone.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and a chill has begun to permeate the stadium. The huge umbrellas can't completely help them resist the downpouring rain curtain. get wet.

Albert looked at the audience and once again lamented the dedication of the group.

If this Quidditch match goes on into the night, will this group of people shower with them into the evening?

Just as Albert was thinking maliciously, there was a burst of exclamations and schadenfreude whistles on the court. Harry Potter was still focused on the arm by the crazy Bludger and rolled off the broom. Falling down, he rolled awkwardly in the muddy water.

The whistle sounded immediately, and Mrs. Hooch descended to examine Harry Potter for injuries, and after she saw the Snitch, blew the whistle again, declaring Gryffindor the victory.

The game is finally over, and the spectators are spared hours of freezing rain.

"Looks like Gryffindor won!" Isobel asked, looking at Harry surrounded by the crowd, "Did you guess that."

"Yeah, after all, it is the savior Harry Potter, and under normal circumstances will not lose to the Slytherin team." Albert said mysteriously: "Okay, you go back to the castle first, I need to go over there. Check it out."

"I almost forgot, you're still a backup player for Gryffindor, see you later." Isobel returned the umbrella to its original size and followed the crowd away.

Albert watched Isobel leave before raising his foot to the court, seeing Fred and George desperately pressing the wild Bludger into the box.

"I dare say it must have been enchanted, and it's best to let Mrs. Hooch come over and check it." Fred couldn't help complaining when he saw Albert approaching.

"Is Harry Potter alright, I see he seems to have been hit by a Bludger." Albert said calmly, looking in the direction of the crowd.

"It's all Wood's fault for saying either catch the Snitch or die on the field," George complained angrily.

"Wood is the captain, so it's normal to say such things." Albert saw Lockhart walking towards him and tried to soothe the two, "He's more stressed than you, as long as As a captain, no one wants their team to lose."

While Albert was speaking, Lockhart had moved past the crowd and came to Potter, who took his wand from his pocket and aimed it at Harry's arm.

"What does he want to do?" Lee Jordan came over, looking so embarrassed, his morning outfit was in vain.

"Probably heal Harry's arm." Albert shook his head. "I think he'll only make things worse."

As it turned out, Lockhart couldn't heal Harry's arm at all, and the Gryffindor hero ~IndoMTL.com~ was eventually carried sideways into the school hospital.

"What did Lockhart do?" Fred noticed that Harry's arms were curved in an eerie arc.

"Lockhart probably... took out the broken bone from Harry Potter." Albert looked sideways in the other direction, he saw Slytherin captain Marcus rushing towards Malfoy Yelling loudly, saying the Golden Snitch is on top of his head and he can't see it.

“I think Marcus regrets it!” George schadenfrew sarcasm. “As a Seeker, having a rich dad isn’t enough, but they obviously don’t realize it.”

Malfoy turned his head and looked this way, glaring at the gloating quartet.

"Let's go, go back to the banquet." Angelina greeted several people: "We have to find a way to get something to eat and celebrate."

"Leave this to us." Fred patted his chest and said, "We can go to the kitchen and get something to eat. By the way, do you still have butterbeer over there?"

"I didn't buy it last time." Albert thought about it and said, "However, I can provide you with some candy."

Fred and George went to the kitchen, got some cake, candy, and a few bottles of pumpkin juice, and went with the other players to visit Harry at the school hospital.

"Aren't you going in together?" Lee Jordan stopped and looked suspiciously at Albert, who planned to stay outside.

"No, they'll be out soon anyway."

Lee Jordan looked suspiciously at the gate of the school hospital when he heard Madam Pomfrey's scolding from inside. Winning the game made several people get carried away, forgetting who owns the school hospital.