Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 660: 2 things before the holiday
Due to the outstanding performance of the Gryffindor team in the Quidditch match, and the important roles played by Harry and Albert in solving the secret room incident, the Academy won a huge number of points, resulting in Gryffindor in the He successfully defended his title with an unprecedented high score in the Academy Cup.
At the year-end banquet, scarlet and gold decorations filled the banquet hall, and the long table in Gryffindor House was especially lively, and everyone was celebrating the great victory.
Only the Slytherin students and their dean were black-faced, and Malfoy stared at Harry Potter with venomous eyes, wondering what bad thoughts were in his heart.
On the last day of the semester, the school announced the test results.
Albert is the undisputed number one this year. Fred and George passed the exams in every class after hard work.
The return journey on the Hogwarts Express was not as smooth as Albert expected.
Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle couldn't wait, ready to beat Harry. New update fastest https://www.biqusan.(com)/https://
It's just that they didn't know that Fred and George were also squatting. When Malfoy and his buddies ambushed Harry who came out of the bathroom, the two who had been hiding under the disillusionment spell, "coincidentally" ' bumped into this scene.
So, I used the magic I learned from Albert a while ago on the three of Malfoy.
The dazzling light from the spell made Harry unable to open his eyes.
After the light faded, Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle lay unconscious in the aisle outside the toilet.
"What happened to them?"
Ron deliberately stepped on Malfoy's body, walked to Goyle's side and squatted down, looking at Goyle's small tentacles with interest, feeling extremely happy.
"It seems that Albert is right, some spells cannot be mixed." George said solemnly, "However, the effect is very interesting."
"Okay, let's not leave them here, it will affect other people." Ron looked at the embarrassed Malfoy, and looked at the toilet in the toilet maliciously, obviously wanting to put the This guy's head is shoved into the toilet.
"No, put Mr. Malfoy's head in the toilet, he will drown." Fred said, using his wand to control the three to stand up, and together with George, gave them a loving hug. .
"I think people who come in later will be amazed at their relationship beyond friendship."
Having said that, George raised the camera he borrowed from Albert, took a few pictures of the three of them together, and said with a smile: "Look, now there is even a proof of friendship."
"Don't forget to erase their memories." Lee Jordan reminded, "Forgetting Curse, who would you?"
The twins looked at each other, neither of them had ever used the spell.
"The Oblivion Curse?" Harry asked.
"Just to make them forget what just happened for a while," Fred explained, raising his wand.
"Be careful not to turn people into idiots."
"Wouldn't that be better?"
"No, that will get you in trouble. Okay, hurry up, it's like you're crowding in the toilet." Lee Jordan turned and left.
"Forgetting is empty."
Fred muttered softly, pointing his wand at Malfoy's head.
After using the Oblivion Charm, the expressions on the three people's faces became more and more confused.
"Very good, very good." He was satisfied with the effect of the Oblivion Charm.
"What happened to them?"
Hermione walked towards this side, looking at the three people in the toilet with stunned expressions.
"It's nothing, let's go, don't disturb them and love each other."
Everyone left the toilet together, closed the door with their backhands, and hung up a malfunctioning sign.
"I think old Malfoy will have an unexpected surprise when he finds his precious son."
"Who wants to play wizard cards."
"I have to return the camera."
"Maybe, they were kissing in the car."
"Then you should go and see."
Hermione looked at the three of them leaving together, not knowing what to say.
Looking at Fred who handed the camera to him, Albert asked, "So it's solved?"
"It's solved, I still have a nice photo here, do you want it?" Fred reached for the photo from his pocket, ready to hand it to Albert.
"Forget it, that's your grievance." Albert put away the camera and sent Fred away, lest any light bulbs disturb the chat between the two.
After the compartment door was closed again, Albert continued to talk about the topic just now.
"So, after the return of You-Know-Who, the entire British wizarding world will be in a panic, and Defence Against the Dark Arts items will become very popular, and I plan to make a lot of money. Then, add my family From the Muggle jackpot, there is a lot of money. Well, the Muggle lottery jackpot is more than you expect, at least a million pounds, if it is all replaced by Galleons, at least two One hundred thousand Galleons."
"This is a loophole in the Ministry of Magic's law." Isobel never thought that Albert would use this method to make money. "You should know that winning a lottery can only be done once." /
"Of course I know these things," said Albert indifferently, "but who really cares about the laws of the Ministry of Magic? The Ministry of Magic won't know about these things, besides, the Ministry of Magic is very busy this year. "
"What will happen?"
Albert's hand lightly placed on the crystal ball, his eyes stayed on it for almost a minute, and a portrait of Blake appeared in front of the two of them.
"What is this?"
Isobel frowned as she looked at the bounty in the crystal ball.
"Sirius Black's Wanted List." Albert said without hesitation: "As far as I know, Black is locked up in Azkaban Prison. His wanted list will appear, which means he has escaped from prison. You know, Azkaban Prison has never been escaped, the Ministry of Magic is sure to be a mess, no one will notice that I've used divination to get myself a lot of pounds. In fact they can't notice, The Ministry of Magic pays little attention to things in the Muggle world because there is no evidence whatsoever."
"Are all your predictions the result of seeing through a crystal ball?"
Isobel finally understands what Albert's so-called prophecy is about, and she thinks it's okay to label Albert a liar.
The so-called prophecies are his predictions.
"The content you can see through the crystal ball is ultimately limited. Just like divination with runes, you need to get information from yourself and then analyze it further." Albert said with a smile: "Professor Trelawney is very knowledgeable. Envy me, her divination ability is not as convenient as mine."
"I thought she was a liar."
"Most of the time, she's really a liar."
Listening to Albert talking eloquently, if you don't know his details, you really think he's a liar. But Albert has an intuition that no one else has in certain things. Perhaps prophecy and talent have brought him self-confidence, and he is too confident, although he looks handsome.
Albert cherished his life very much and made Isobel feel satisfied, at least not having to worry about his own safety in the coming storm.
The topic of the two talked about France, Nicole Lemay, the potion of youth, and things they were interested in.
Time passed without knowing it, and the Hogwarts Express gradually slowed down. The two got off the train together, passed the entrance, and returned to the Muggle world.
Separated on the platform, Isobel was going to stay and wait for Katrina, and Albert walked out of the station alone and saw Herb talking to someone outside King's Cross.
After seeing Albert, Herb smiled and waved to this side. He took the suitcase and stuffed it into the trunk.
As soon as he opened the car door, Tom the Fat Cat lunged at him like a ball of meat.
"Long time no see Tom." Albert picked up Tom into the back seat, closed the car door, and said, "Sure enough, I still have to lose weight."
"You've said it several times."
"Did you wear makeup?" Albert asked in surprise, looking at Nia's delicate face. Nia has changed a lot, becoming more and more beautiful, like a porcelain doll, which is the advantage of European girls, precocious, young and energetic.
"Is there a problem?" Nia raised her eyebrows and asked ~IndoMTL.com~ Yes, it is easy to get old if you put on makeup so early. Albert frowned and reminded, "You should exercise more, and your skin will naturally improve. There is no need for makeup, and Isobel rarely wears makeup. "
"There is a magic potion on the wizard's side to make the skin better?" Daisy asked suddenly.
"I think you'd better not drink that weird stuff, if you know exactly what those so-called potions are made of," Herb interjected to remind.
Back then, it left a bad impression on him.
"There were a few, but the effect was average." Albert recalled, "I can help you pay attention, girls always like to make themselves prettier."
"Really?"
"Of course." Albert said, "Since it can make people immortal, why can't they make people look immortal? At least, it should be possible to delay aging."
"Magic is amazing. If those rich people know about it, they must go crazy." Daisy looked a little excited.
"They won't, because these potions haven't been discovered yet." Albert held Tom high, "Of course, it's true that there are wizards who open beauty parlors, and Isobel has also done research in this area. I'll ask her another day and let you know if it works."
"Women!"
Heb shook his head slightly, restarted the car, and drove towards the distant road.
"Go home!"
(End of this volume)
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