Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 786: Make arrangements

  Chapter 787 Arrangements

  After the Easter holiday, a dull atmosphere engulfed the castle. Most of the students spend the Easter break to do their homework, and they don't have time to study for the final exam. Just after the Easter break, they suddenly realize that the final exam is only one month away from them, and they feel even more anxious. Depressed.

   Not only the final exam, but the Quidditch final between Gryffindor and Slytherin is also approaching with the end of the Easter holiday. This final to decide the Quidditch champion will be held after the holiday The first weekend begins.

  Before the match, the atmosphere in the Gryffindor common room was depressing, with anxiety and unease in the noisy environment.

  The players are sitting in armchairs in the corner of the lounge, drinking butterbeer and eating desserts on the table, discussing the tactics that may be used tomorrow, and how to attack the weak spot of the Slytherin team. .

   It's not enough to just beat the Slytherins, they have to be more than fifty points ahead of the Slytherins and catch the Snitch to claim the ultimate Quidditch trophy, so Angelina, Arya and Katie Three Seekers are the focus of this discussion.

  Fred and George think Wood overlooked one thing, they think the Slytherin team will definitely use all kinds of despicable means to prevent them from winning, so they should use Transylvanian fakes to fight back powerfully, There is no need to be polite to them at all.

   When Albert took Tom downstairs to let out the air, he could naturally feel everyone's anxiety, but some things were difficult to understand, and in the end they could only be summarized as the so-called atmosphere, and even Hermione was infected by this atmosphere and let go book in hand.

   "I can't concentrate on my studies." Hermione closed the book and said to Albert, who was playing with the cat next to her.

   "It's too noisy here, you should go back to the dormitory if you want to read?" Albert said, stroking Tom's little head lightly.

   "No, that's not the reason." Hermione shook her head, "I feel irritable and a little nervous."

  "It's not you playing the game, why are you nervous?"

   "I hope Harry can beat Malfoy and win the championship for Gryffindor." Hermione suddenly wanted Crookshanks by her side. She reached out to Tom, scratched at the end of Tom's ear, and said to Albert, "If I lose to the Slytherins, to someone like Malfoy, I'm sure I can't take it."

   "You should believe in Harry, believe in everyone, they have been training hard and trying to win the game." Albert comforted softly, "Also, Potter has Firebolts, completely on a broomstick. Crushing Malfoy."

   "You are very calm." Hermione felt that Albert didn't really care about the outcome of the Quidditch match tomorrow.

   "Because I believe Harry will bring victory to Gryffindor," said Albert calmly.

   "Oh, almost forgot that you could predict the outcome of the match," Hermione muttered softly, "Looks like Gryffindor won in the end."

   For some reason, Hermione's mood suddenly improved.

   "By the way, your Crookshanks can catch mice, right?" Albert thought that Hermione seemed to have something in his mind, and asked off topic.

  Hermione looked at Albert suspiciously, not understanding what he was doing with this matter, and quietly waited for him to continue.

   "There seems to be a lot of mice in Hagrid's hut. He asked me to borrow Tom last time, and said he asked Tom to help catch mice." Albert continued, "However, my Tom can't catch mice."

   "Can't your Tom catch mice?" Hermione had a hard time imagining a cat that didn't know how to catch mice.

   "Tom will only act cute with me all day long." Albert reached out and lightly tapped on Tom's head, ignoring its protest, and reached out to touch Tom's chubby belly, "However, come to me That's enough, I don't need Tom to be able to catch mice, I'll keep it anyway, and the meaning of keeping a pet is more about company."

  Hermione thinks Albert's Tom has been abandoned by him, but there is no denying that Tom is cuter than her Crookshanks and is better at acting cute and coquettish, which is a big deal for girls Appeal. Of course, Hermione actually agreed with Albert's sentence: the meaning of keeping pets is more about company.

  "When will Hagrid use the cat?" Hermione asked, "How about I take Crookshanks over to help catch the mice sometime?"

  "I'll ask Hagrid about it next time I meet him, after all the cat and mouse might mess up Hagrid's hut."

   "Don't worry, Crookshanks is very smart." Hermione didn't know where to get Crookshanks, and while smoothing him, said, "I'll send you there in a few days. Where's Hagrid, catch the mice seriously."

  "I think Hagrid would be very happy."

   A faint smile appeared on the corner of Albert's mouth, and he was about to arrange Peter the rat.

  After Albert dismantled Buckbeak's plot, he had already begun to prepare the rest of the story, so as not to get out of control of the dog-to-mouse plot, after all, it was about Albert's mission The reward, and a large sum of Galleons, um, and Blake's innocence, by the way, who would never allow the situation to get out of his hands.

   "Finally over, I really don't understand why Wood is talking about these things before the game." Fred took a sip of butterbeer and couldn't help complaining.

  Wood is just putting pressure on them.

   "Where did you get the butterbeer," Ron couldn't help asking.

   "I bought it at the last wizard card game, and I still have a bucket left. I originally planned to stay and celebrate after the exam." George explained,

  Albert's suggestion is very effective. Drink some butter beer and add some snacks~IndoMTL.com~ Let's talk about lighthearted and pleasant topics, the whole person is relaxed a lot, and there will be no such great psychological pressure. .

   As for the game, they don't really agree with the tactics explained by Wood. Using Transylvania fakes is undoubtedly the best way. Even Albert agrees with his tactics. In the twins' eyes, the Slytherins would definitely do anything, and they didn't need a Transylvania fake to get them a free throw because the opponent might have gone too far.

   "By the way, did you bet?" Fred said suddenly, "We all beat Gryffindor to win."

   "Aren't you afraid that you won't get the money back?" Albert shrugged. "Anyway, Slytherin's credit is not very good. God knows if they will not give money after losing."

   "That **** Kenneth said you bet ten Galleons." George narrowed his eyes slightly, as if realizing he had been tricked.

   "That guy is bluffing people around with your name. Fortunately, we'll put down a few siko, even if we really don't come back, we'll lose a lot." Fred and George found themselves being fooled by the bastard, and their faces turned pale. Neither look good.

   "Will I get the money back if I win?" Ron next to him was paler than usual. He also made a bet, and he also pressed all the Sikes in his pocket.

  (end of this chapter)