Study Days at Hogwarts

  Chapter 573 Extremely Poor Experience

  Whether or not Harry Potter will be "saved" by the house-elves, the match is still going on, and rain starts falling after Lee Jordan loudly announces that the Slytherins are taking the lead for now.

   "Sure enough, it's still raining."

  Albert quickly pulled out his wand from his pocket, propped up the umbrella, and raised it over Isobel's head, keeping the icy rainwater out of the umbrella.

  There was brief confusion in the auditorium, most of the students still chose to get in the rain and continued to watch the Quidditch match.

   "I really don't know why everyone is so keen on the Quidditch game." Albert murmured softly.

   "Don't you like it?" Isobel turned his head to look at her boyfriend's profile, and then at the umbrella raised above her head. She pulled out her magic wand from the cloak, and turned her handkerchief into an umbrella. Then, use the expansion spell to enlarge the umbrella and stick it on the steps behind them, so that Albert doesn't have to keep holding the umbrella to keep them out of the rain.

"Very beautiful transformation magic." Albert praised, "By the way, I still remember when I was in the first grade, I spent a lot of time on summoning in order to learn how to use the summoning technique to conjure an umbrella. There are many alternatives."

   Such as contraction spells and expansion spells.

As for the transformation technique, don't look at Isobel's understatement just now to turn the handkerchief into an umbrella. In fact, this kind of transformation magic is very difficult, especially the size of the handkerchief and the umbrella is very different, and the difficulty has been increased by many times. , Even wizards who graduated from Hogwarts, there are very few who can do this.

  Of course, the current Albert can actually do it easily, but he cannot be as precise as Isobel, and it is obviously easier to summon an umbrella.

  Of course, if you don’t know the first two, you can only bring a shrunken umbrella. When you need to use it, you can restore the umbrella to its original shape, which is a bit low.

  Isobel looked at Albert with weird eyes, as if asking why you wanted to use the summoning technique to summon an umbrella in the first place?

  No matter who it is, they will probably be curious. This kind of thinking is too weird.

"Probably because it's practical!" Albert stuffed his wand back into his pocket. "After all, it rains a lot in England. If you can summon an umbrella, you don't have to worry about getting wet when it suddenly rains without an umbrella. In fact, I also hate being in the rain."

   As he spoke, Albert raised his finger and pointed to the group of spectators who were drenched in the rain below, and said gently.

  Isobel suddenly felt that Albert's words were very reasonable. This is indeed true. Many students did not bring umbrellas or raincoats because of the sudden rain, so they could only watch the game while soaking in the rain.

  The taste of being in the rain in winter is really not good.

"I found that the physique of wizards is indeed much stronger than that of Muggles." Albert looked at the audience below who were still enthusiastic, and said softly, "If it is an ordinary Muggle, it will be halfway through the rain in this ghostly weather. Hours, definitely have to go to the hospital."

  Although some students will need to go to the medical room to find Madam Pomfrey for treatment in the end, most of the students' bodies can hold on.

  The rain became heavier. There were a few students in the auditorium who also held up their own umbrellas, but more students were already soaked and shivering from the cold rain.

  However, there were still cheers from the people in the rain, and Gryffindor finally scored a goal.

   "Sure enough, is it because there are too few entertainments in the magic world?" Albert murmured softly.

   "Are there many interesting things in the Muggle side?" Isobel asked curiously. Her understanding of the Muggle world is really limited, and the Muggle study course is actually useless.

   "A lot, Muggles are very good at enjoying themselves, they invented a lot of interesting things, someday I'm free, I'll take you around the Muggle world."

   "Okay!" Isobel smiled sweetly. She knew that Albert hoped that she could learn more about the Muggle world, not just limited to the magic world. Sometimes there is no harm in walking around and seeing more.

At this moment, the game was suspended, and the Gryffindor players gathered together and whispered, as if they were discussing how to deal with the crazy Bludger, but they didn't seem to think of a good way, because after the game continued, only Harry Potter was alone with the Bludger.

  The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and a cold air had begun to pervade the court. The huge umbrellas could not completely help them resist the pouring rain. The two sat close together, trying not to let each other get wet.

   Albert looked at the audience, and once again felt the dedication of this group of people.

  If this Quidditch match lasts into the night, will this group of people also get wet into the night?

Just when Albert was thinking maliciously, there was a burst of exclamation and whistles of gloating on the field. Harry Potter was still concentrated by the crazy Bludger and rolled off the broom. He rolled in the muddy water in embarrassment.

  The whistle sounded immediately, and Mrs. Hooch landed, checked Harry Potter's injuries, and after she saw the golden snitch, she blew the whistle again, announcing Gryffindor victory.

   The game is finally over and the spectators are spared hours in the freezing rain.

   "It seems that Gryffindor won!" Isobel looked at Harry who was surrounded by the crowd and asked, "Did you guess it a long time ago?"

"Yeah, after all, he is the savior Harry Potter, and under normal circumstances he will not lose to the Slytherin team." Albert said mysteriously: "Okay, you go back to the castle first, I need to go over there to see the situation .”

   "I almost forgot, you are still a backup player for the Gryffindor team, see you later." Isobel returned the umbrella to its original size, and left with the crowd.

   After watching Isobel leave, Albert walked towards the court and saw Fred and George desperately pressing the wild Bludger into the box.

   "I dare say it must have been enchanted, it's best to let Mrs. Hooch come and check it." Fred couldn't help complaining when he saw Albert walking over.

   "Harry Potter is all right, I saw he seemed to be hit by a Bludger." Albert said calmly, looking in the direction where the crowd gathered.

   "It's all Wood's fault, saying that you either catch the Snitch or die on the field." George complained angrily.

"Wood is the captain, it's normal to say such things." Albert saw Lockhart walking towards this side, trying to calm the emotions of the two, "He is under more pressure than you, as long as he is a captain, Nobody wants their team to lose a game."

   While Albert was speaking, Lockhart had pushed through the crowd and came in front of Potter. He took out his wand from his pocket and pointed it at Harry's arm.

   "What does he want to do?" Lee Jordan came over, also looking embarrassed, his morning dressing was in vain.

   "Probably to help Harry heal his arm." Albert shook his head and said, "I think he will only make things worse."

  Facts proved that Lockhart couldn't heal Harry's arm at all. The Gryffindor hero was finally carried sideways into the school hospital.

   "What did Lockhart do?" Fred noticed that Harry's arm was bent in a strange arc.

"Lockhart probably... took out Harry Potter's broken bone." Albert looked sideways in the other direction, and he saw Marcus, the Slytherin captain, yelling at Malfoy, saying The Snitch was right above his head, he couldn't even see it.

   "I think Marcus probably regretted it!" George sarcastically gloated, "As a Seeker, it is not enough to rely on a rich father alone, but they obviously don't realize it."

   Malfoy turned his head and looked this way, staring fiercely at the gloating foursome.

   "Let's go, go back to the banquet." Angelina greeted several people: "We have to find a way to get something to eat and celebrate."

   "Leave this to us." Fred patted his chest and said, "We can go to the kitchen to get something to eat. By the way, do you still have butter beer?"

   "I didn't buy it last time." Albert thought for a while and said, "However, I can provide you with some candies."

  Fred and George went to the kitchen, got some cakes, candy and a few bottles of pumpkin juice, and then went to the school hospital with the other players to visit Harry.

   "Aren't you going in together?" Lee Jordan stopped and looked suspiciously at Albert who planned to stay outside.

   "No, they'll be out soon anyway."

  Lee Jordan looked suspiciously at the gate of the school hospital, when he heard Madam Pomfrey scolding from inside. Winning the game made several people get carried away with complacency, and forgot whose territory the school hospital belonged to.

  (end of this chapter)