Study Days at Hogwarts

  Chapter 572 Save Potter

  On Saturday morning, Albert was woken up before dawn. When he opened his eyes, he saw the culprit walking around the room.

   "Ha~"

   While covering his yawn, Albert reached out to grab the pocket watch on the bed cabinet, narrowed his eyes slightly with the help of the lantern on the table, and checked the time on the pocket watch.

   "Ha, what the **** are you doing, it's only half past six!"

   "Sorry for waking you up."

  The door of the room creaked open suddenly, and George, who had just returned from washing, cast an apologetic look at the sleepy Albert.

  Albert covered his yawn again, he could understand how Fred, George and even the entire Gryffindor team didn't want to lose, but...

   "Even if you are nervous, it's useless. You should take a good rest and recharge your batteries now, so that you will have enough energy to cope with the next Quidditch match later."

   "Albert is right, you should have confidence in yourself." Lee Jordan's voice suddenly sounded from the corner of the room.

   "Why don't you sleep." Only then did Albert notice Lee Jordan. This guy had been staying in the shadows since just now, and he ignored it when he was not fully conscious.

   "I'm going to explain the game today, so of course I have to dress up." Lee Jordan was fiddle with his hairstyle in front of the mirror.

  To be honest, Albert really didn't know what to do with his curly hair.

"I fell in love with a girl. Maybe I can give you some advice and get her." Albert covered his yawn again, and retracted into the bed again. It was a bit cold in the room, and the temperature had dropped sharply recently. There is already a tendency to snow.

   "By the way, how did you get the most beautiful girl in Ravenclaw?" Lee Jordan stiffly changed the topic, obviously being guessed by Albert, a little embarrassed.

   "I directly asked Isobel if he wanted to be my girlfriend, and then it was done." Albert said bluntly, "You should be more confident in yourself, only confident boys are attractive to girls."

"We have already decided on a Christmas gift this year, and I will give you a copy of "Twelve Ways to Win the Witch." Fred and George looked at each other and grinned, "We also gave Abel last year. One copy, and he'll easily get the prettiest girl in Ravenclaw."

"real?"

  Lee Jordan raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously not believing Fred and George's nonsense.

"The content in the book is very practical." Albert poked his head out of the quilt, closed his eyes and talked nonsense, "Originally, I planned to give you that book as a Christmas present, but now it seems that this year I can only give you a large copy Bibi’s more flavored beans, if you don’t want it, I’ll give you Lockhart’s autographed book instead?”

   "I'd like an extra-large serving of Bibi's multi-flavored beans, thank you." Lee Jordan said angrily, causing Fred and George to giggle.

   "Don't worry, there will definitely be surprises for this year's Christmas gift." Albert planned to give everyone a bottle of glutinous rice wine. The house elf tried brewing it several times, and it has initially succeeded.

  Albert tasted it, and it tasted very good.

   "We will look forward to the unpacking on Christmas Day. Then we will go down first and see you later." The Weasley twins, who were dressed, went downstairs for breakfast in advance, so as not to disturb Albert's rest.

   "I will remember to go to the stadium to help you cheer." Albert retracted his head into the bed, intending to continue to sleep back into the cage.

   When he opened his eyes and woke up again, it was already half past nine in the morning.

  After getting dressed and coming to the auditorium, he found that the Gryffindor team members were all crowded around the long dining table, all silent and nervous, like prisoners who would be sent to the gallows at any time.

  Albert knew that the Gryffindor players were all eager to defeat the Slytherin team, defeating the Nimbus 2001 that the Slytherin team bought with Gallon.

If they lose this Quidditch match, it means that their hard work and dedication in the past two months have been easily defeated by the opponent with Garen. Such a cruel reality will undoubtedly seriously affect the enthusiasm and confidence of the entire team. blow.

  However, sometimes, charging money will become stronger, the reality is so cruel.

   But what is even more cruel is that they flushed money and lost the game.

  Reality is such a **** game.

   Sure enough, under the halo of Harry Potter's protagonist, Malfoy could only tremble.

  The true protagonist is able to do whatever he wants.

While eating, Albert secretly observed Lockhart who was eating at the teacher's table. The Defense Against the Dark Arts professor seemed to have a forced smile on his face. Some bad things happened recently, and Lockhart found that he had started to lose his hair. Yes, this discovery almost broke him.

  If you are bald, how should you face your book fans in the future.

Of course, Lockhart didn't know that when he was sleeping that night, Albert sneaked into his room and cut a small lock of hair from his head, and the hair on the pillow was Albert collecting hair Sometimes "accidentally" left on it.

   In other words, this is a sad misunderstanding.

   As eleven o'clock approached, Albert and Isobel made an appointment to go to the Quidditch stadium to watch the game together.

   "You look tired?" Looking at Albert who was yawning as he walked, Isobel raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did you stay up late again last night?"

"No, I was woken up this morning. Fred and George are too nervous. They don't want to lose to Gallon." Albert raised his head and looked at the sky. Today's weather is a bit bad. There is faint thunder in the sky, and it may happen at any time It will rain.

   "Although it's a bit unfair, it's also part of the game. If I use it reasonably within the rules, I would probably do the same." Isobel simply commented.

   "Actually, I think so too." Albert followed everyone into the stadium and sat down in a seat where no one was there. "If Gryffindor collectively obtained the Nimbus 2001, their views would probably be completely different."

   "However, they won't lose because they have Potter." Albert said meaningfully, looking at the Gryffindor team entering the field.

   "Because of Potter?" Isobel didn't understand the meaning of Albert's words.

  The game quickly started at the whistle, and within a few minutes, the Slytherin team took advantage of Nimbus 2001's speed and scored an early goal.

  It is still useful for the Malfoy family to recharge the team, and the effect is obvious. Every Slytherin player's confidence has skyrocketed.

  The Gryffindor team soon fell into a bitter battle. They were suppressed by the speed of Nimbus 2001, and the score between the two sides was slowly being drawn apart.

   "There is something wrong with that Bludger, someone has cast a spell on it." Isobel frowned beautifully, raised his finger and said in the direction of Harry Potter.

  Just now, Harry Potter used a very clever dodging technique to successfully lead the Bludger to the Slytherin auditorium, causing chaos there.

"It's useless. The Bludger is a rampage. The venue is so big. I'm afraid not many people will notice it." Albert said calmly, "Also, even if you question it, you will probably be met by Slytherin." If you ask for an investigation, you will probably be... disqualified and lose the game. After all, there is no evidence that the Slytherin team has tampered with the Bludger."

Albert remembered that the Bludger seemed to be a house-elf in disguise to knock Harry off his broomstick, send him home badly injured, and try to save Harry from the basilisk threat. Under "rescue" out.

   In order not to be "rescued", Harry Potter is desperately resisting the Bludgers attacking him, and a chase battle is performed on the court.

   Albert watched the Bludger chasing Harry through binoculars, thinking that he would make a few similar ones someday. If you encounter a basilisk in another day, let it fly towards the basilisk's eyes, maybe you can use it to blind the basilisk's eyes, and the blinded basilisk has nothing to be afraid of, and he is confident in killing everyone Wave.

   But having said that, the strange brain circuit of the house-elf really makes people speechless. No matter who it is, they probably don't like being saved in this way!

   This chapter has been revised, sorry for the rush yesterday.

  (end of this chapter)