Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 862: Dumbledore please

"The popularity of the wizard card is gradually losing its popularity. You should have hosted the wizard card club in person last month. You didn't see how disappointed those girls were that you didn't show up. Many people thought you had given up the wizard card. "

In the window seat in the Gryffindor common room, Lee Jordan, who played Wizards cards with Fred, was complaining to Albert about throwing the Wizarding Cards Club to him.

"If the wizard card is not popular with players, then this game is doomed to not last." Albert reached out and touched Tom's head, flipping through the manuscript in his hand, helping Isobel to check the "Guide to Ancient Runes" section content, and occasionally pick up a magic wand to revise the manuscript, and use other colors to mark it.

"I think you should play the wizard card." Lee Jordan felt that Albert himself didn't care much about the wizard card, so he reminded, "Don't forget, we will be in seventh grade next semester, very You will soon graduate from school, and you will lose your support, and no one will inherit the wizarding card club. The wizarding card will soon disappear from the school and be forgotten by people, and our efforts over the past few years will be in vain."

"Didn't you deal with this matter last semester?" Albert asked suspiciously.

"My words are not as good as you. So, I think it's better for you to handle this matter yourself." Lee Jordan was very depressed, but he had to admit that the wizard card was very popular in the school. A large part is due to Albert. Once Albert lets go, it is really hard to say how long the club will last.

"Maybe, we should start holding the competition now, so as not to conflict with the subsequent Triwizard Tournament. As for the championship reward, in addition to Galleon, an additional reward will be added."

"What extra bonus?"

"It's a good idea to dance with Albert at the Christmas ball. It will definitely attract a bunch of girls."

Albert raised his head suddenly, glared fiercely at Fred, who had proposed this bad idea, and reminded angrily, "I have a dance partner."

"What does that matter? It's not about being your dance partner, not to mention that you have to dance at the Christmas ball. The extra reward is to dance one or three dances with you." George was completely standing and talking without back pain. "I bet there will be a lot of girls out there who would like to compete for the chance to dance with you."

"I also think this is a good idea. You just sacrifice the hue a little bit. Anyway, a dance only takes a few minutes. I'll post an announcement later to inform everyone about the good news." Lee Jordan clapped his hands , happy to finalize the plan.

"Tom, scratch him and have dinner."

Albert directed the fat cat Tom to launch a surprise attack on Lee Jordan, and a scream suddenly sounded in the common room.

The originally noisy lounge suddenly fell into a dead silence, and the students turned their heads to look here, seeming to be curious about what happened just now.

"Cough, it's okay, I was scratched by the cat."

Lee Jordan apologized embarrassingly to everyone. He was just taken aback. He didn't expect the chubby Tom to move so quickly that his arms were scratched and bleeding.

Fred and George laughed heartlessly.

However, they all felt that this was a really good idea. The best way to make the wizard card popular and popular again was to use Albert's popularity, which would definitely attract a large group of girls.

As long as there are girls participating in the wizard card club, the boys will naturally be willing to join. As there are more and more people, the members who have gradually given up will naturally pick up the wizard cards and come back again.

After all, games are only fun when everyone plays together.

"Don't be so ruthless, your arms are bleeding." Lee Jordan directed the fire to the gloating Weasley twins, "Fred and George didn't even see you angry when they sold the love potion."

"Cough." George coughed lightly, trying to change the subject, "Who is the next manager of the Wizards Card Club?"

"By the way, how many love potions have you sold these days?" Lee Jordan continued to ask, not being fooled.

"Thirty-seven copies. There are a lot of girls in the school who bought one for Galleon," Fred said proudly. "Of course, we also sell the antidote for the love potion."

George put his hand over his face, Fred is such an idiot, he's so complacent.

Although it's true that selling the love potion and antidote gets them a galleon, you can't say in front of Albert, isn't this Lee Jordan's trick?

"Is the love potion you made really reliable?" Lee Jordan expressed doubts about this. Fred and George were both unable to attend Professor Snape's potions improvement class, and there were still people who dared to buy their configuration. medicine?

"Let me tell you, we borrowed Albert's potion notes and found the Ecstasy formula from above. It's easier to brew potions than other recipes," Fred said triumphantly.

Then, there was another scream in the common room.

This time, Lee Jordan was full of schadenfreude. He ignored Fred and George, and threw down the wizard card and stood up, "I'll write an announcement and tell everyone the good news."

"That **** actually ran away, I finally won!" Fred said through gritted teeth, staring at the wizard card in his hand.

"I don't know when the rain will stop, but I feel like my whole body is getting moldy recently." George looked at the rainwater that was pattering outside the window, and quickly changed the subject, "I heard that Professor Moody used Soul Repelling on students in class. The curse, said to let everyone experience the feeling of being controlled by the Imperius Curse, in order to learn how to resist the Imperius Curse."

While talking about this, George also took a peek at Albert, found him unresponsive, and continued: "I've thought about it for a while, it's probably our turn, and you think Dumbledore will agree with Moody Does the professor do this?"

"I don't know, but Professor Moody's starting point should be a good one. At least he can teach everyone how to resist the Imperius Curse." A sense of control is necessary, at least when it comes to safe, secure access.

"I didn't expect you to agree with what he did." George was a little surprised.

"Any questions?"

"No."

"However, I won't give anyone the chance to use the Imperius Curse on me." Albert took out a packet of dried fish from his pocket, tore the bag and put it on the table.

"You still suspect something wrong with him?"

During this period of observation, Fred did not see anything wrong with Professor Moody, and rarely even saw him drinking the contents of the curved wine bottle.

"I won't take risks." Albert said calmly: "When the time comes, I will find an excuse to ask for leave. Well, I remember that you seem to have quick-acting candy for skipping classes there."

"What effect do you want?"

"Is the fever candy ready?" Albert asked.

"No problem, we've tested it," Fred assured.

"It's your style." George wasn't surprised. He looked around to make sure no one was listening, and after quietly releasing the earplugs, he whispered, "Who do you think that guy is pretending to be? Yes, I know what you must know."

"It's useless to tell you, you just know that guy is a fake." Albert didn't plan to tell the truth to the three, telling them that Professor Moody was a fake, just let them guard against each other.

"I think he looks a lot like him."

"If it didn't, Dumbledore would have discovered it long ago, so how could he still be teaching at the school?" George looked at Albert and asked, "Actually, I'm more curious about what method Albert used to see A flaw in the counterfeit goods."

"Is this important?" Fred felt that Albert wouldn't tell them, so he suggested, "I think we should take time to practice magic and strengthen our combat ability."

"I heard that if you are controlled by the Imperius Curse many times, you will become resistant to the spell." Albert smiled maliciously at the two of them, "How about you, do you want to try it?"

"Didn't you listen to Professor Moody?" Fred looked at Albert with some surprise. "Using the Imperius Curse on people will get you into Azkaban Prison."

"Just don't let them know." George also felt that it was quite boring recently. They took three classes and spent most of their time studying joke props.

"Come and accompany me to do assault training another day!" Albert said without hesitation.

"We should really strengthen our defense against the dark arts." After Fred and George looked at each other, they both thought it was a good idea. After all, if the magic world is really turbulent in a few years, it's always a good thing to be able to master more magic to protect yourself.

After Lee Jordan posted on Gryffindor's noticeboard that the Wizarding Cards would be hosting an early match, several girls came to Albert to inquire about the ball.

"Look at what you've done." Albert stared at Lee Jordan dissatisfied. After he sent the girls away patiently, he immediately packed up and prepared to show off. He didn't want to be pestered by a group of girls. this matter.

"Albert, please wait a moment."

As Albert picked up Tom the Fat Cat and was about to dodge down the stairs, a voice called to him from behind.

"Hermione, is something wrong?" Albert stopped and turned his head to ask.

"Dumbledore asked me to give you this." Hermione hurried over, panting and handing the note to Albert.

"Professor Dumbledore?" Albert knotted the note suspiciously, opened it and saw it read:

Dear Albert:

Please come to my office next Wednesday at 8pm.

I wish you a happy life

Albus Dumbledore

Also: I love cockroach piles.

That's it?

Albert looked at the message on the parchment and fell into a short silence. He put the parchment in his pocket and smiled at Hermione, "Thank you, Hermione."

"Um... can you take me to the kitchen." Hermione looked at Albert earnestly.

"Don't you want to rush into the kitchen and mobilize the house-elves to stop working?" Albert said jokingly, staring into Hermione's eyes.

"No, I didn't intend to do that, I just wanted to find out where the kitchen was and see what the house-elves were doing." Hermione looked away, she felt Albert's gaze was very aggressive , making her a little uncomfortable.

"I have to remind you." Albert knew that Hermione was just trying to get the information first, "If you do that, trust me, you will not only be unappreciated, but you will also be hated by the house-elves. "

"I know." Hermione said embarrassedly, thinking that Albert had seen through her own mind, so she reminded herself like that.

"The kitchen is down the hall, and the entrance is hidden behind the picture of a bowl of fruit. Just scratch the pear lightly and it will giggle, the door handle will appear, and you can push the door open and enter. The kitchen." Albert told Hermione the location of the kitchen.

"Thank you." Hermione turned and walked away.

"You shouldn't have told Hermione the location of the kitchen." Fred looked at Hermione's back and said, "I always thought she was going to mobilize the house-elves to rebel."

"You should convince her, I'm sure you can," George said.

"I've tried, but I never feel like I can convince anyone, especially the stubborn ones. It's too hard to convince them." Albert shook his head.

"You won't convince the three of us."

"Hermione is very immature and stubborn, she will never wake up without suffering, and even if I don't tell her where the kitchen is, she will find it sooner or later." Albert It's very open, maybe when Hermione gets all the eyeballs from the house-elves, she will cool down and reconsider whether her actions are reasonable.

"Hope she doesn't make house-elves unwilling to work." George also disagreed with Hermione's approach.

"No, if she promotes those things among the house-elves, she will probably be regarded as the most unpopular person!" Albert said, returning to the dormitory~IndoMTL.com~ He actually still admired it a little Hermione's approach may be because she is an adult and also a traveler, so Albert usually takes the initiative to avoid evil and protect himself, instead of being as stubborn as Hermione.

To be honest, Albert cared more about what Dumbledore had to do with him than about his house-elves?

The relationship between the two sides is not bad, but that's all. Albert generally avoids Dumbledore actively, and there is not much intersection between the two sides.

There are not many things that can make the other party look for him. It may be the Triwizard Tournament, or it may be looking for himself for divination, or because of the news he leaked through Harry and Sirius.

Although Dumbledore doesn't believe in divination, if he can peek into something from the crystal ball, he might be able to make some judgments about what may happen next.

Well, if Dumbledore asked, how would he answer it?

Give him some tips?

A wise man like Dumbledore would certainly prefer to trust his own judgment.

Albert felt that he had better be conservative. He mentioned Voldemort's conspiracy and made Dumbledore continue to doubt Moody. He believed that without evidence, the principal would not do anything to an old friend. Crouch is sure enough.

He also needs to use little Crouch to pick up the panel quest rewards. If he accidentally kills someone, his panel quest will also be finished.

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