Chapter 32: Albert's Fudge Dafa
The weather on Sunday was not so good, and it was still raining outside the castle.
At seven o'clock in the morning, when the sky was bright, Albert, who had just washed his hands, yawned, and was carried to the auditorium for dinner by the excited roommates.
"I really don't understand, what's so exciting about this?" Albert broke free from the twins' hands and straightened his robe.
"That's Hogsmeade Village, the most fun place in the UK." Lee Jordan said exaggeratedly.
"All of Britain?" Albert sighed lightly. He felt that his thinking was not on the same channel as the three people next to him.
On the way to the castle hall, the twins walked and practiced the glowing spell. Unfortunately, Filch hit him.
Then, the hapless George was caught by Filch and taken to the administrator's office.
Filch happily took out a large roll of parchment paper from the desk drawer, spread it in front of him, then took a long black feather pen and dipped it in the ink bottle:
Name...George Weasley.
Crime... Use spells in the hallway
Suggestion...Punishment suggestion...
"Ahem, I only used the glow curse because my vision was dim, you know, it's still early in the hallway..." George opened his eyes and said nonsense. There was a lighter in the hallway just past.
"...wash the chamber pot in the school hospital." Filch glanced at George and smiled maliciously at the corner of his mouth. "It just so happens that the chamber pot in the school hospital has not been washed in a summer."
George's expression froze.
"You can go, better not let me see you using magic in the hallway." Filch showed the winner's smile and drove George out of the administrator's office.
"Puff!" Albert couldn't help laughing after listening to George's words. He reached out and patted George on the shoulder and comforted: "Don't worry, I can teach you a very simple descaling spell, what to clean the chamber pot. Yes, it will be resolved soon. Besides, Filch only has suggestions for punishment. In fact, he can't punish you directly."
"That guy is really annoying." George glanced at the door of Filch's office, looking in a very bad mood, no one wanted to wash the chamber pot.
"Don't be depressed, I will invite you to have a butterbeer later." Albert couldn't help but want to laugh, and quickly changed the subject, "By the way, tell me what you just saw in Filch's office?"
"What do you see? There are a lot of drawers in there, and there are handcuffs and fetters on the wall behind the desk." George complained after thinking about it carefully. "That old guy, no, there must be some quirks in the old pervert. "
In fact, Albert felt that "Old Rice Bucket" might be more suitable for Filch. After all, as a dumb gun, he was just like a rice bucket.
However, he didn't express the idea, after all, it is not good to give others such an insulting nickname.
"What else?" Albert asked again, "He must have confiscated a lot of things!"
"Yes, but I actually saw a filing cabinet drawer that read: Confiscation of supplies, high danger."
"I guess all the items he confiscated are in it." Fred's eyes lit up, as if he was interested in the contents of the drawer.
"If it's really high-risk, it won't be placed in that place." Albert remembered a good thing, the Hogwarts live spot map, which should be placed there.
"Yes, we think so too." The twins looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.
"You don't want to... don't be caught by the flaw." Albert warned, "Otherwise, you will definitely be in trouble."
The twins protested together: "You are slander, how can we do that?"
Breakfast in England is always the richest. Albert made himself a bowl of milk oatmeal, and put a fried egg, two slices of bacon, two slices of bread, a sausage and a small pinch of vegetable salad on the plate. .
"Hi, good morning!" A boy greeted the twins as he passed by.
"I remember you seem to be Hufflepuff's..." Lee Jordan couldn't call the boy's name for a while, and looked at Albert for help.
"Cedric Diggory." The boy introduced himself.
"Hello Cedric." The twins greeted their neighbors, "I didn't expect you to enter Hufflepuff."
"I don't think Hufflepuff is bad." Cedric didn't like someone saying bad things about Hufflepuff.
"We didn't say he was bad."
"Just Gryffindor is better."
One sentence for the Weasley twins.
"It's been a long time, Albert." Another person walked over and greeted Albert, "I didn't expect you to enter Gryffindor. It really scared me."
"It's been a long time, Gabriel." Albert smiled and greeted his pen pal.
"You know." Cedric Diggory asked suspiciously. He has a good relationship with his senior.
"Of course we knew each other, we met during the summer vacation." Gabriel gave Diggory a mysterious smile, "The one I mentioned to you..."
Cedric Diggory looked at Albert with a very surprised look. He had heard Gabriel mention it personally, but he had never mentioned the person's name. UU reading www. uukanshu.com
After Gabriel walked away, the twins looked at each other and said in unison: "It should be..."
"What is it?" Li Qiaodan hasn't reacted yet.
The twins looked at each other and said, "That thing!"
"Which thing?" The guy still didn't respond.
"Cough cough, just know it, remember to keep it secret!" Albert coughed lightly, otherwise I won't give you Christmas presents this winter vacation.
"We will keep secrets." The twins said meaningfully, and put their index fingers across their mouths, indicating that they would keep secrets strictly.
"Hey, don't reject me, you three bastards." Li Qiaodan was very upset and felt that he was excluded from this small circle.
"Ahem, newspaper, remember that thing we talked about on the train when we came to Hogwarts?" Fred reminded.
"50 gallons." George reminded.
"Wow, that thing!" Li Qiaodan understood what was going on at once, "How did you do it in the first place..."
"I don't want to make the whole school know about it." Albert put a finger to his mouth and told the three of them to shut up.
"Okay, but you're amazing!" The Weasley brothers still admire Albert's methods, if they could easily earn 25 gallons.
"No wonder you are willing to gamble all the Garon you got." Lee Jordan said sourly.
"You won't necessarily lose." Albert curled his lips and said, "Do you know why redwood wands are popular with wizards?"
"Can it bring luck?" George said uncertainly.
"Yes." Albert continued to fudge, "At that time, I had a hunch that I might make a lot of money if I bet, so I gambled."
