Chapter 726: Crow's mouth

Rita Skeeter's work efficiency is amazing. The next morning's "Daily Prophet" news headline appeared in the interview about Albert.

In the newspaper, Albert is described as a genius who can win the championship with his talent and talent even if he encounters unfair competition in the game, leaving a good impression in people's minds.

However, the protagonist of this issue of "Daily Prophet" is not Albert, but President Bernard who was mentioned accidentally. The failure of this potion master to cheat has become a thing that everyone loves and is destined to contract the British magic world in the recent period. Jokes.

It's a shame that you can lose if you cheat.

Of course, that report still had some bad effects on Albert's peaceful campus life.

The girls in the school seemed to remember this young and handsome Hogwarts genius again. Every time Albert walked down the hallway, there were always girls who gathered together and smirked and even deliberately made excuses to come over and talk to him. , Buzzing like a bee, made him tire of it.

In Isabel's words: "You have never been so likable as you are now, like a piece of sweet honey that makes flies and bees want to take a bite."

This kind of day didn't last long, everyone was attracted by the Quidditch game, and Albert could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Speaking of the Quidditch event, it seems that Harry Potter fell from the sky and Headmaster Dumbledore used the Patronus Charm to drive away the two famous scenes of dementors.

Albert naturally didn't want to miss it, maybe there was a chance to trigger a mission related to the Dementor.

He never has too much experience and rewards.

Unfortunately for the Weasley twins, the Slytherin team escaped in the upcoming Quidditch match. They used Malfoy's injured arm as an excuse to postpone the match.

At this moment, the two of them were still muttering something beside Albert, and they seemed to regret that they had not been able to apply the newly learned tricks to them.

The weather has been very bad recently, and it is difficult for Mrs. Hooch to discover their tricks. It is an excellent opportunity.

In fact, everyone can guess why Slytherin doesn’t want to play against Gryffindor. The weather is too bad recently. No one wants to play in such weather. Quidditch games obviously won’t be due to thunderstorms. Canceled for trivial matters.

Ok!

Albert viciously guessed that in history, 80% of the unlucky people were struck by lightning and turned into a coke to remind everyone that flying in a thunderstorm is a dangerous thing.

On the day of the game, the wind was blowing fiercely and there was still a storm outside, but such bad weather still couldn’t stop everyone’s enthusiasm for Quidditch. The teachers and students of the school came out as usual and went to the Quidditch Stadium to watch the game. .

"I thought you would give up watching the game."

Isabel understands Albert's character. He doesn't like running outside in bad weather, and he doesn't have much enthusiasm for Quidditch.

If possible, Albert would never want to go to the court to watch the game in such bad weather.

"Of course it's because of you. You don't want to watch the Quidditch game, so I came with you. This is the responsibility of your boyfriend."

As he spoke, Albert lowered his umbrella to withstand the oncoming wind.

As he walked across the lawn to the Quidditch stadium, he saw Harry Potter hurriedly lower his head towards the locker room, and there was a sneer not far away, and you could guess who was laughing without looking.

Soon after entering the stadium, the game began with the whistle.

"Do you think that side will win?"

"If nothing happens, Gryffindor will win." Albert raised his rain-stained telescope and looked at the lightning and thunderous sky.

"There will be an accident?"

Isobel heard Albert's implication and also held up his binoculars to observe the stadium.

The rain was torrential and the rain screen blocked everyone's sight, making it impossible to see the specific situation of the game at all.

Many students couldn't hold their umbrellas and were swept into the air by a gust of wind.

The thick cloak did not provide a good protection against the rain. Most students were soaked in the rain and shivered in the rain, but they still cheered passionately. I really don't know where the passion came from.

The sky is getting darker and darker, as if night has arrived early.

The rumble of thunder turned into countless lightning flashing in the dark clouds, which made people worry about the safety of the players in the game.

Flying randomly under dark clouds on a rainy day can easily be struck by lightning.

Albert's worries were not unreasonable. Not long after the game started, some unlucky broom tail was lit, and the black smoke mixed with screams cut through the rain and fell downward.

"Can't you say something nice?"

Isabel put down his binoculars, silently looked at his potential boyfriend with the crow's mouth, and reminded: "It's a Gryffindor student, maybe you have to play as a substitute."

"I am a substitute for the seeker." Albert corrected. "However, let's go over and take a look and hope she's okay."

When Albert came to the locker room, he found that the person who had just fallen was Angelina, and the poor girl seemed to be a little frightened.

"are you OK!"

Albert glanced at the smoking broomstick on the ground.

"Fortunately, Harry pulled me in time." Angelina said helplessly, looking at the broomstick with the burnt tail. "But, my broom can't fly."

"It's okay, use my broom!" Albert said indifferently.

"Just waiting for your words." Angelina grinned.

"are you OK?"

Wood flew over in a hurry and was relieved to see Angelina okay.

"It's okay, but the broom is broken, but Albert lent me the broom, it will not affect the subsequent game." Angelina comforted.

"Thank you, Albert." Wood caught a glimpse of the girl next to Albert and raised his eyebrows slightly: "However, you shouldn't have brought your girlfriend here."

"Come on, Wood, do you think Ravenclaw needs to ask for any classified information from us?" Fred couldn't help rolling his eyes, laughing and joking: "You shouldn't be jealous, I heard you told Girlfriend broke up?"

"I'm not jealous, and we didn't break up, we just separated!" Wood said angrily.

"Wow, Fred was really right. You really broke up?" There was a surprised expression on George's face.

"Shut up and don't talk about it at this time." Wood glared at the twins and turned to their ace seeker and said: "Harry, we have to end the game as soon as possible, otherwise the game will be delayed."

"I think, but the rain will affect my sight, and the glasses are almost impossible to wear." Harry was also helpless. It was not that he didn't work hard, but the environment affected his performance. This heavy rain brought him a lot of trouble. Trouble.

"Is there any good way to help Harry solve this trouble?" Wood looked around his teammates and ensured that Harry's catching of the Snitch was the first priority.

"In this case, you have to call Albert." Fred reminded.

"Where are the others?" Wood looked around, but found no one.

Everyone didn't notice, Albert had quietly left with his girlfriend.

"You yelled away." George said.

"I didn't yell at him!"

"Come on, Wood, don't be jealous, they are the best couple in school." Alia joked with a smile: "There are even rumors that they will get married soon."

"I'm not jealous, and don't waste time on these things." Wood was dissatisfied with Fang Song's mentality.

"Your nerves are too tight, we are still ahead of the Hufflepuff team." Katie comforted.

Madam Hooch came over here and asked Wood if he would continue the game.

When everyone was about to go back to the game, Hermione in the cloak didn't know where she came out, and smiled and said to Harry: "I have an idea, Harry, give me your glasses."

After a while, Albert saw Hermione walking out of the locker room.

"I'm going to help Harry solve a little trouble." Hermione noticed Albert's gaze and explained with a smile, "Water and fire are not cursed!"

"Very useful spell. But..." Albert said softly, "It may not be a good thing for Potter."