Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 892: Karkaroff, in danger

After the first event of the Triwizard Tournament ended, Fengya Wizard's Outfitters sent someone to recycle the dragon suits. Mike Dabo revealed to Albert that he was willing to design a whole set of dresses for the Christmas ball for him and his dance partner, but was rejected by Albert. Most of the fire dragon suits can bring him a sense of security.

Ignoring the stunned expression on Mike Dabo's face, Albert said hello to him, then turned and left.

Mike Dubbo never thought that Albert would refuse outright, and the reason was that he felt tight in his chest: I have a dress myself, so I don't need to bother the Fengya wizard clothing store.

Isn't the dress designed by Fengya Wizard's Clothing Store inferior to the ordinary stuff you buy for ten Galleons?

Albert doesn't care what the other party thinks, he actually doesn't like Mike Dabo very much. The other party just wants to make money from his fame.

In recent days, news stories about the first project have been flying around, and the Daily Prophet will not miss it, and Rita Skeeter's report is on the front page again.

She unceremoniously went down the drain, adding fuel to her coverage of Karkaroff.

The front page is probably: A bad referee, Principal Durmstrang who will do anything to win, is ousted by the students.

In the back of the newspaper, with interviews with other students.

Karkaroff's reputation has been ruined by Rita Skeeter.

Of course, Miss Beetle still kept her "word of mouth", she didn't mention Karkaroff's death eater in the article, otherwise this "Mr.

After the first project, the wind direction of Hogwarts has changed dramatically. The original group of students who did not give a good look to the Savior Potter actually began to support Harry and regarded him as a **** Warriors of Gwarts.

Harry's reputation has improved a lot as a result, and I don't know if it's the fickle Hogwarts students or whether they think Harry Potter is qualified to be a Hogwarts warrior. In short, the number of students who previously wore "Harry Stinks" plummeted, and many students took off the "Harry Stinks" badges on their chests and transformed themselves into Harry Potter supporters.

What's even more amazing is that students across the Hogwarts school are discussing Albert's amazing performance in the first project.

As for Harry, his deeds were hardly discussed, and Harry was more than satisfied that everyone supported him as much as they supported Albert.

Albert was dissatisfied, because more and more girls came to him for autographs, more crazy, and he had to spend more time getting rid of the annoying group of girls who followed like tails in order to give himself Strive for more personal space.

"The number of people applying to join the Wizarding Card Club has risen sharply."

In the Room of Requirement, Lee Jordan is excited to announce the good news.

"They are just on a whim. When the heat subsides, everyone will leave, and then there will be chicken feathers left." Albert poured cold water on Lee Jordan's head unceremoniously, as a rational Glenn Fendo, although he couldn't understand the crazy behavior of those girls, he knew very well that the current crazy fever was just an appearance.

Lee Jordan peeked at the photos Albert put on the table and asked curiously, "By the way, when did you take the photos?"

"I had someone help me take it."

Albert picked out a picture of Harry from the pile to send to Sirius Black for the cover of his Triwizard column. He needs to erect the authority of the "Defense Guide" magazine in the magical world, and let Sirius analyze the Karkaroff incident by the way.

"You don't mind giving me a few!" Lee Jordan reached for the photo, but Albert moved faster than he did.

"I'm very concerned, these photos are still useful to me." Albert put the photos in the envelope and continued to bury his head in the letter at hand.

"The autographed photos of you in the dragon suit have already been fired by those girls for sky-high prices." Lee Jordan muttered, "Now is a good opportunity to make money."

"In the future, when I have money, I will definitely buy myself a fire dragon leather jacket."

Fred and George put down what they were doing, picked up the photo on the table and said, "But, no matter how you look at it now, you're still handsome. It's a pity, if I knew they took it away so quickly, I'd be sure I'll ask you to borrow a photo ahead of time."

"When you're rich, let Fengya brand wizard clothing store help you design a set, and then keep it at home as a family heirloom." Albert teased with a smile.

"I wouldn't waste so many Galleons on this kind of stuff." Fred shook his head and complained: "Your fire dragon suit is not suitable for wearing at all, if you want to buy it, you should buy a fire dragon leather jacket. ."

"If it were Lockhart, I think he'd love to do it."

"You're right."

All three couldn't help but laugh.

Unfortunately, Lockhart doesn't have this chance. He now has to stay in St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries forever.

“However, why would you refuse Fengya Wizards Clothing Store to help you design a dress for the Christmas ball?” Lee Jordan asked his doubts, “I think Fengya Wizards Clothing Store designed a dress for you very well. Great."

"You know, there's never been a free lunch in the world. How much benefit you receive from others, you'll have to pay sooner or later. If I didn't wear that fire dragon suit, do you think those girls would be so crazy? I'm now They're so annoying." After Albert finished writing the letter, he stuffed it into the envelope and sealed it with the photo inside.

"I think you're underwhelming right now," Lee Jordan muttered.

Fred and George looked at each other, Albert's words reminding them of themselves.

Having received a lot of benefits from Albert, what do they need to pay for it?

Albert seemed to see through their thoughts, and said calmly: "You will have to work harder to open the store at that time, but don't blame me for not doing it, lying down and collecting money."

"Of course not, your positioning is to provide us with technical support?" Fred and George could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"By the way, have you ever studied that golden egg, what secrets are hidden in it, and who is your Christmas dance partner." Lee Jordan changed the subject and said in a joking tone, " You probably don't know, those girls are interested in everything about you, and I think you'd better give some information, or they might one day steal your clothes while you're in the shower. "

Fred and George whistled in unison and gave Lee Jordan a miserable look, and Albert stared badly at Lee Jordan.

Lee Jordan was very uncomfortable being stared at by the three strange eyes, and quickly defended: "Don't look at me like that, I heard two girls discussing this last time."

"Don't shirk, one day Albert's underwear will appear on the black market, he will definitely hang you up to dry." Fred jokingly joked

They didn't think the girls would be so crazy, how amazing, to think about stealing Albert's clothes.

"Ahem, it's not good that the girls are focusing on me now." Albert said to Lee Jordan, "Help me think of a way, or think of a way to make a big deal, Get the girls' attention away."

"It's too hard." Lee Jordan felt that the task was too daunting, "You are the object of everyone's attention now, and unless Krum is streaking around the castle, it is basically impossible to attract girls. Attention."

"Or, go and steal Krum's panties, and then post the news that a girl stole Krum's panties." Fred suggested with a smirk, "I want to wait for this. After the story spread, no girl dared to steal Albert's underwear."

"Are you disgusting?"

Albert glanced at Fred with disgust, thought for a while, and said, "Let's just say, Karkaroff gave me 1 point because he looked down on Muggle wizards, and as for the evidence, that guy used to be a Death Eaters, it's normal for Death Eaters to hate and despise Muggle wizards."

"Is Karkaroff a Death Eater?"

Fred, George and Lee Jordan were taken aback by this explosive news.

"The guy didn't get caught, and how did he become Durmstrang's principal?" All three felt it was incredible.

"Perhaps, Karkaroff used some despicable tactics, and it wouldn't be surprising what the Death Eaters would do," George said in disgust, "I remember Malfoy saying on the train that he Dad and Karkaroff are friends. Well, now I know where they met."

"Maybe, they marched together in masks at the World Cup." Fred also made no secret of his distaste for the Malfoys.

"Malfoy is a Death Eater?" Lee Jordan raised his eyebrows. "My dad said Fudge invited the Malfoys to the World Cup, and they seemed to know each other very well."

"Yes, we were there."

"Cough, according to the information I got, Karkaroff betrayed a lot of his companions after the mysterious man disappeared, so that he could save himself from prison." Albert coughed lightly and changed the topic again. pulled back.

"Could it be that Karkaroff put Harry's name in the Goblet of Fire?" George said suddenly.

"Have you forgotten?" Lee Jordan reminded with a look of your memory is really bad, "Albert said the last time Harry did something with You-Know-Who."

"Well, it's okay to put this black pot on his head." Albert said indifferently: "Anyway, that guy has a dead face, and he probably won't live for a few years."

The three of them took a deep breath and mourned three seconds of silence for Karkaroff. Being told by Albert's crow's mouth, Karkaroff was probably going to get cold.

"Can you really tell from someone's face that someone is going to die?" George was surprised at Albert's divination ability.

"Of course not."

George choked.

"This kind of thing is actually very easy to guess. With the character of the mysterious man, he will not tolerate betrayal. After he returns, even if Karkaroff really hides, he will be found and killed by the mysterious man. , to give the other Death Eaters a warning." Albert explained to the three why he thought Karkaroff was dying.

"As you put it, Karkaroff is indeed dead."

All three knew that Albert had prophesied the return of You-Know-Who.

"Actually, Karkaroff has a chance to survive." Albert said softly, "As long as he finds a famous house-elf to make a daring loyalty spell and hides until the mysterious man is defeated again, no one will go. Trouble with him."

"Who will you defeat the You-Know-Who?" George couldn't help asking.

"Harry, of course," said Albert of course.

"You think Harry can really beat You-Know-Who."

Fred also feels incredible, saying that Albert can defeat You-Know-Who is more credible than Harry's defeating You-Know-Who.

"Because... Harry Potter is the savior, he has no choice." Albert raised a finger and said, "Don't talk about these things."

"No choice?"

Whether it's Fred, George, or Lee Jordan, you can hear the helplessness in the word.

"Then...why a house-elf?" Lee Jordan asked, raising his eyebrows.

"Because house-elves are more loyal than wizards, even if they are killed, they won't leak the news. As long as they hide, you can't find them at all, and I can't think of this. I dare say that most wizards will ignore this. Point." Albert said of course, "I remember you said last time, that house-elf named Dobby is in the kitchen at Hogwarts, right, and then you can help me contact him."

"Are you planning to hire that house-elf?" Fred, George, and Lee Jordan all stared in disbelief.

"House-elves are sometimes better than wizards," Albert whispered. "I know another house-elf in the kitchen, and if Dumbledore agrees, I'll abduct him... Take it, he'll be a big help when the time comes. As for Dobby, talk to him first, make an appointment, he'll definitely get a good deal with us, doesn't Dobby want a job? I'll be there Give him a job."

"You didn't actually join Hermione's 'vomit' club!" Fred looked suspiciously at Albert ~IndoMTL.com~ Of course not, how could I possibly make myself uncomfortable? "Albert shook his head and said, "By the way, you guys actually know about this? "

"A while back, Hermione tried to bring people in, but no one paid her attention." Lee Jordan said in surprise, "She didn't even try to bring you in? If you did, there must be a whole bunch of girls willing to join the 'vomit'. 'Club."

"It seemed like there was a long time ago, but I refused, and I told her that her way wouldn't work." Albert shook his head.

"She's too naive." George didn't want to talk about it, so he brought the topic back again, "We'll take care of this matter, and then I'll ask Dobby to come to the dormitory to talk about it."

"No problem," said Albert.

"Why don't you go by yourself?" Fred was a little puzzled. With Albert's charm and good reputation, the house elf named Dobby would probably not refuse Albert's invitation.

"Well, for some reasons, you'll find out later."