Albert opened his eyes suddenly. Just now, he had a terrible nightmare, dreaming that he almost suffocated to death when he was making love with Hermione Granger.
Well, he admitted, this sweet and weird nightmare is simply absurd.
When Albert opened his eyes and woke up, he realized that the culprit of this nightmare was sleeping beside him. The fat cat Tom’s tail did not know when it fell on Albert’s face and covered his nose.
Sure enough, it was a big mistake to allow Tom to go to bed after bathing.
"Don't take it as an example!" Albert murmured, and pulled Tom's tail away. After sitting up, he reached out and twisted the fat cat up and said seriously, "Go back to your cat litter and sleep."
Tom closed his eyes, opened his mouth and yawned, and went back to sleep.
Winter is here, this guy is actually lazier than himself.
By the way, today seems to be Halloween.
A troll event will occur.
The friendship of the savior trio also begins today.
Albert suddenly realized why he had that nightmare.
Sure enough, I still think too much!
After all, the story has just begun. If the relationship between the trio falls directly because of the small butterfly flapping its wings, then it will be in trouble.
Although Albert, as a traverser, has a system and knows the plot, many things can be controlled, but it does not mean that he is willing to get involved and be a vanguard against Voldemort. of.
Therefore, Harry Potter is still very important.
Things follow the original plot, and there is nothing wrong, and as members of the trio of saviors, Hermione and Ron are naturally indispensable, at least Hermione is indispensable, without her providing intellectual support, Harry · Potter's courage might really turn into recklessness.
"what happened to you?"
George was awakened by Albert's movements, and asked with a yawn.
"Nothing," Albert said casually, "had a nightmare."
"You will have nightmares too?" Fred got up from the bed and joked with a smile.
"What are you arguing about early in the morning?" Lee Jordan covered several yawns with a face, turned over, and was about to go to sleep. However, Fred’s pillow hit his head and sat up angrily, glaring at Fred. Reid.
Fred rolled his face and pointed his finger in Albert's direction.
"Asshole, am I so good to lie?" The two quarreled, and the pillows flew around for a while.
"Be careful of catching a cold." Albert murmured. He put on his clothes and walked to the window to look outside. The glass was covered with a hazy mist. He opened the window to let the cold wind in. It was already snowing outside.
The few people in the room who were noisy shivered together, and a pillow flew over and hit Albert's back.
"Asshole, close the window."
After a while, everyone got up and put on clothes.
"What are you going to take as a prize for the second Wizarding Card Competition this year?" Lee Jordan asked with a smile.
"Ten gallons, or..." Albert thought for a while and replied, "How about a delicate communication bookmark?"
"Nothing new." Fred was putting on his socks. "How about an exquisite wizard card?"
"If it was made by you, I would have no problem." Albert looked at Fred and said with a smile.
"I hope tonight's performance can be more interesting." Fred immediately turned off the topic, drew the laughter of several companions.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtTom was awakened by the laughter, looked at some crazy **** shovelers in the room with inexplicable eyes, took a glance, and began to rub the back of Albert's hand for food.
"Eat and sleep, sleep and eat, you are almost a pig." Albert complained, poking his finger on Tom's head.
Soon after, several people entered the hall together, and the air was filled with the sweet and attractive smell of roasted pumpkin.
Early in the morning, they have pumpkin pancakes and honey-baked pumpkins to eat.
It's amazing.
However, the good mood of the four did not last long. Wood brought a letter, telling everyone that Mario, Danny, and Jack might not be able to perform at Hogwarts.
A few days ago, the three clashed with a few wizards during a performance. As a result, Danny and Jack were hit by a curse and are still lying in the St. Mungo’s Hospital for Magical Injuries.
What a terrible news.
Everyone looked at each other, suddenly wondering what to say.
"I always think this year's Halloween party will not go smoothly." Albert muttered quietly while eating roasted pumpkin with honey.
"It's over!" Fred reached out and covered his face.
"It's over." George followed and covered his face.
"It's over." Li Qiaodan also covered his face.
The movements of the three amused everyone.
"You are enough too." Albert said silently.
"Don't worry, even if there is no performance by the circus, there will be a performance by the headless hunter team." When Nick, who was almost headless, passed by, he heard a few people talking and comforted.
"Headless Hunters, what is that?" George asked curiously.
"Ghosts, a group of ghosts whose head and body are separated." Nick said, "I'm considering whether to apply to join the Hunters."
"Oh, I'm looking forward to it." Albert said. Of course, he doesn't actually care what the headless hunter team is. In Albert's limited brain memory, he has no impression of this stuff.
Well, when Harry was in his second grade, there was a ghost party, maybe...
I don't remember, it is probably not an important thing.
In the following time, everyone was discussing the performance of the headless hunter team, the performance of the ghost, they really hadn't encountered it. Amidst the discussion, they went to the potions classroom.
The Potions class was not very pleasant, and Snape liked to trouble Gryffindor students as always. Especially when Slytherin is in class with Gryffindor.
However, Snape would basically not trouble Albert. After all, it was difficult to find excuses, but Fred, George, and Lee Jordan were unlucky. They were called up to answer questions. It happened twice.
The three of them have also developed cheeks now, and they simply admit that they don't, and let Professor Snape say a few words, deducting a few points from Gryffindor.
In the laughter of the Slytherin students, Fred squinted dangerously, as if thinking about how to deal with them.
After class, the three scolded the old bat as usual.
"Uh, don't be angry, let me tell you, that person may have some bad luck today."
"What bad luck."
"He might see blood." Albert raised his eyebrows, "Bloodlight."
"That's great."
"If I were you, I wouldn't pretend that I could divination and say something bluffing." Snape didn't know when to appear behind them, and a cold voice rang in several people's ears.
"Good morning professor." Albert said with a smile.
"Gryffindor deducts ten points. It's not a good habit to criticize others behind, Weasley." Snape glanced at Fred and George, his eyes fell on Albert again, and then quickly walked away. Up.
"When did he come?" Lee Jordan asked suddenly, like an old bat, walking without a sound.
"Just now." Albert said suddenly.
"Then why don't you remind me?" Fred couldn't help complaining.
"I want him to hear about his unlucky things." Albert narrowed his eyes and said cheerfully. He vaguely remembered that Snape seemed to have been bitten by a dog, most likely today.
Hearing Albert said that Snape would be unlucky today, the three people's bad mood was wiped out in an instant, and they all sincerely wished the old bat even more unlucky.
In the afternoon, the Defense Against the Dark Arts class was cancelled because of the Halloween banquet. Several people therefore had enough time to go to the library to complete their homework in today's potions class.
Fred, George, and Jordan Lee originally didn't want to go to the library to do their homework right away, but in the end they compromised with Albert in order to make it easier to complete the homework and followed him to the library.
"What's wrong with your relationship with her?" Lee Jordan looked at Katrina and asked Albert in a low voice.
The Ravenclaw genius used to sit over and do homework with Albert. However, since the last trip to Hogsmeade, there seems to be something wrong with their relationship.
"Nothing." Albert shrugged and continued to look up Fig's papers.
When they left the library, it was already five thirty in the afternoon, and Fred and George were surprised to find that they could persist in doing homework for several hours.
As for the hapless Lee Jordan, because he ate Bibi Duo beans in the library, Mrs. Pins used a feather duster to drive him out of the library.
"You guys didn't mean it!" When Lee Jordan took over the hot homework they just finished from Fred and George, the two suddenly realized the problem, Lee Jordan How could you do such a stupid thing?
Then there is only one possibility for the truth.
"Oh, don't talk nonsense, I'm just unlucky." Lee Jordan happily stuffed two pieces of parchment into his schoolbag, and retorted with a smile.
"I misunderstood you."
"I didn't expect you to be this kind of person."
"Return our homework."
"Ahem, what are you doing?" Lee Jordan tried to divert the attention of Fred and George, looking sideways at Albert, who was staring at the map of survival.
"It's nothing." Albert put away the spot map.
"You don't look like nothing." George raised his eyebrows.
"Don't be distracted by that **** Li Jordan." Fred reminded.
"Let's go, go to the lobby." Albert obviously didn't want to talk about this topic.
Miss Hermione Granger is still in the common room in Gryffindor. He is not sure whether the next thing will follow the plot. Although history has a certain inevitability, Albert dare not. Make judgments.
Of course, just now, Albert has decided that if these things do not happen according to the plot, he will let things happen.
After all, that is just a very simple matter.
At seven o'clock in the evening, Albert, Fred, George, and Lee Jordan walked through the hall and flocked to the auditorium with other students.
Above everyone's heads, there are thousands of bats flying around the pumpkin lantern above the dining table, like low clouds.
After Dumbledore said a few simple words, the banquet began. Those delicious dishes suddenly appeared on the golden plates, just like the previous banquets, except that there will be a few more delicate pumpkin dishes at the Halloween dinner.
After the dinner began, the ghosts of Hogwarts emerged from under the table and slid across the long table in line, causing the candle in the pumpkin belly on the table to flicker with blue candlelight.
After the ghosts came out, the headless hunters rode ghost horses into the auditorium from all directions, and the sound of glass shattering was drowned in the neighing of the horses and the strange noises of the ghosts.
A group of headless horsemen tossed their heads as balls, running over the students' heads, dazzling everyone.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Don't you feel dizzy?" Fred looked at the skull head on the table and couldn't help but ask.
"will not."
As soon as the voice fell, a headless horseman ran past the table, picked up his head, and left with the other headless horsemen.
"The scene just now was really scary!" Shanna couldn't help muttering.
No way, the head just fell on the plate of food in front of Shanna, making her dare not touch the plate of food now.
"Don't worry, the ghosts will go through the food and it won't affect them." Nick comforted.
"What was it called just now?" George asked.
"Horseback, does it look very interesting? I hope I can join the Headless Hunters next year." Nick floated past them and said expectantly.
"Nick must not be able to join the headless hunter team, after all, his head is still on his head." Albert said to Lee Jordan beside him after Nick left.
"If Nick knew that because of your words, he could not join the Headless Hunter team, he would definitely haunt you angrily." Lee Jordan mourned for Nick for a few seconds in his heart.
As Albert quickly wiped out the food on the plate, Professor Quirrell suddenly rushed into the restaurant with a look of horror on his face.
"What do you think happened."
"There must be something wrong."
Albert put a sliced beef into his mouth and said casually.
"You guy's mouth is so annoying." Fred stared straight at Professor Quirrell, wondering what happened.
In fact, everyone was staring at Professor Quirrell.
They vaguely heard "Troll" or something, and then they saw Professor Quirrell slumped on the floor and passed out.
There was a mess in the restaurant. Everyone stood up, their faces full of consternation and anxiety. Only Albert was still sitting at the table eating his steak.
"It seems that a giant monster has broken into the castle. How can you feel at ease where to eat?" Shanna looked at Albert rather speechlessly.
"What are you afraid of? With the principal and professors here, there is nothing to be afraid of even if a group of monsters come." Albert swallowed a small steak and said calmly.
Shanna was speechless at once, but Albert's words sounded very reasonable.
Suddenly, there was a harsh fireworks explosion in the hall, and everyone turned their heads to look at Dumbledore, and fell silent again.
Dumbledore asked the prefect to lead the students back to their common room.
Everyone rushed towards the entrance of the hall, huddled together there.
"Are they going to watch the trolls?" Albert murmured, "That stuff is very stinky, and it might make you vomit what you just ate."
Fred, George, and Lee Jordan looked at each other and sat down again to eat and discuss how the troll broke into the castle.
As those who have killed trolls, they are not worried about meeting those stupid guys again, so the four are very calm now.
However, even though they have seen giant monsters in the Forbidden Forest, they are also curious about how those stupid and no-brained guys broke into Hogwarts Castle.
"Perhaps Pippi put the troll in to add some fun on Halloween."
"Everyone is gone, what are you doing here?" Professor McGonagall looked at the four people who were still sitting there eating and chatting, frowning and said, "Hurry up and go back to the Gryffindor common room."
"Good professor, I'll leave after eating this steak." Albert said calmly.
Fred, George, and Lee Jordan covered their mouths with their hands, and tried to hold them back so that they didn't make themselves laugh.
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