Study Days at Hogwarts

  Chapter 100 His Teeth

   Returning to the dressing room, Albert immediately picked up his wand and cast a drying spell on himself to dry the rainwater off his body.

"Put the protective gear and Quidditch clothes that you took off in the basket." Charlie pointed to the big basket in the corner and reminded, "By the way, we will go to the school hospital to find Madam Pomfrey later, and get some medicine to prevent colds." Drink, don't catch a cold in the rain."

   "Actually, you want to go and see those unlucky Slytherins. By the way, let's disgust them!" Irene immediately guessed Charlie's sinister intentions.

   "Jack needs to be checked by Madam Pomfrey, too. He fell too badly just now." Danny reminded with a light cough.

   "It's not all your fault." Jack complained loudly.

   "How did you do it, your clothes...dry?" Wood was surprised when he noticed that Albert was about to put on his winter cloak.

   "Of course it is using the drying spell," Albert noticed the puzzled eyes of several people, and asked, "You...don't know?"

   Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one really knew about the drying spell.

   Albert suddenly didn't know what to say.

   "Practical Household Magic contains records about drying spells." Albert looked at the suddenly quiet locker room, and mentioned the book that Professor Flitwick had suggested him to read. Of course, he had never read the book himself.

   "You actually know how to read this kind of book?" Irene looked at Albert in surprise.

   "Isn't magic just to save trouble?" Albert rubbed his nose and said, "I feel like I'm about to catch a cold."

   "Ah!" Mario sneezed and complained, "Go back to the castle, I want to take a hot bath first."

   "I'm sorry to trouble you." Irene said with a smile.

   After Albert used the drying spell to help the others dry their clothes, they returned to the castle together.

Everyone came to the corridor of the school hospital on the second floor of the castle, and found that a large group of people had gathered here. They were all spectators who braved the rain to watch the Quidditch match, and most of them were soaked by the rain. Order cold medicine.

  The arrival of the Gryffindor team attracted the attention of a large group of people, and the crowd made way for them.

  Charlie greeted his acquaintances with a smile, and led the team into the school hospital.

Madam Pomfrey was distributing potions to people, and Charlie greeted her, pretended to put Jack on the hospital bed, and showed a malicious smile towards Montague, the Slytherin courteous hand next to the hospital bed. Bert read their lips: We won!

   "Madame Pomfrey, we also need some medicine, in case everyone catches a cold after getting wet in the rain." Irene said to the head nurse who came

   "At the table, each person has a small cup, and get it by yourself." Madam Pomfrey came over to check on Jack's injuries, and she was still complaining about how messy their game was, and they deserved the injury.

   It took her less than a minute to heal Jack's injury.

   While they were drinking the cold potion, all the members of the Slytherin team also came, and the atmosphere in the ward suddenly became very tense.

"Okay, don't crowd here." Madam Pomfrey drove Charlie and his party out of the ward, and Albert saw the substitute goalkeeper Vicki whose teeth were knocked out by him at a glance, and who tried to stop him, but failed to stop the broom , the two unlucky guys who crashed into the auditorium, they were being supported by other team members, and they seemed to have suffered quite serious injuries.

"By the way, the guy who threw the bat at you was locked up by Professor McGonagall." Before walking out of the ward, Mark suddenly turned his head and licked his mouth at someone's back, "The bat he threw at you Hit someone, he and another hapless guy who was trying to stop you, didn't have time to stop, rushed into the Slytherin auditorium, and injured several..."

  Mark’s voice was loud enough for everyone in the school hospital to hear. The students who were receiving the medicine next to him couldn’t help but burst out laughing.

  The Slytherin team turned around and glared. If it weren't for the school hospital, they might have scuffled.

   "What's the matter with the teeth in your mouth, why are you missing a few, doesn't it matter?" Danny asked with his eyes on the substitute goalkeeper Vicky, holding back a smile.

   "Ahem, let's go." Charlie quickly pushed everyone away and led them away from the school hospital.

   "I really hope that Madam Pomfrey won't fill his teeth and let him keep talking." Fred couldn't help laughing, "By the way, who did it, it's so cool."

   "It seems to be knocked off by Albert." Jack said, he wanted to stop Albert at the time, but... Jack laughed to himself before he finished speaking.

"Don't look at me, he knocked off my elbow by himself," Albert said innocently, "At that time, I was focused on the Snitch, so I didn't have time to hit him, that guy didn't know why, Just insist on bumping into my elbow, it still hurts a little."

   "Perhaps, he has a strange disease that makes him uncomfortable without being slapped in the face. I hope Madam Pomfrey can cure him." George's compassionate look amused everyone.

   "Go, go back and celebrate this victory."

   "Let's go to the kitchen to get something to eat." George and Fred were going to try their luck in the kitchen.

"No need, Professor McGonagall has prepared it for you!" Li Jordan came out of the corner without warning, patted Albert on the shoulder and said: "I have seen it all, you put Slytherin The goalkeeper's teeth were knocked out."

   "He knocked it off himself." Albert corrected.

"None of you noticed how ugly Professor Snape's face was when you caught the Snitch, as if someone had smeared his face..." Li Jordan's voice stopped abruptly, because he Seeing Albert raised his finger to signal him not to speak, he quickly looked up and looked around, and found that Snape was not nearby, so he couldn't help but lightly tapped Albert's shoulder with his fist.

  The others couldn't help laughing too.

  Of course, the only unhappy person in the corridor was probably Filch. The administrator was standing at the entrance of the school hospital with a mop and a bucket, looking over here with malicious eyes. Filch maintained order and waited for the students to disperse, so that they could clean up the muddy footprints all over the corridor.

  As soon as everyone returned to the common room, loud cheers erupted inside. People shouted his name after seeing Albert, and even a few hands couldn't wait to drag him in.

There are some cakes, pies, candies and a large pot of pumpkin juice on the table in the common room. Many people gather around Albert, let him talk about the thrilling scene before catching the golden snitch, and others talk about his The one that knocked out the teeth of the Slytherin keeper at the end.

   However, Albert insisted that it was the Slytherin back-up keeper himself who knocked his elbow and knocked out his teeth.

  He is a good man, how could he do such a thing.

   After finally getting rid of everyone's entanglement, Albert took a small plate with cake and sat on the armchair in the corner.

   "That's right, I didn't expect you to fly well in Quidditch." Field next to him supported his chin with one hand, and teased: "If you were older, I couldn't help but chase you back."

   Albert felt a little embarrassed immediately, are all foreign girls so tough?

  Of course, he also knew that Field was just teasing himself, so he counterattacked in a low voice: "Actually, I don't like girls older than me very much!"

   "Older?" Field couldn't help but rolled his eyes at Albert, and changed the subject, "How is your summoning skills?"

   "It's okay, I'm trying to summon other things now." Albert thought about the progress of his summoning skills, and nodded with satisfaction, "After a while, I can successfully summon the umbrella."

   "What did you call the umbrella for?" Field asked puzzled.

   "Of course it's so that you don't have to bring an umbrella when it rains in the future." Albert said solemnly, "Britain is a rainy country. Sometimes I don't bring an umbrella when I go out, and I'm drenched in the rain when I come back."

  Field: "..." sounds reasonable.

  (end of this chapter)