Chapter 591： dueling club

Chapter 591 Dueling Club

"well!"

"Aren't you going to Hogsmeade with us?"

"Sure enough, since having a girlfriend, she has completely abandoned us."

"What a sex-forgotten guy."

Fred, George, and Lee Jordan each spoke, laughing and teasing Albert who was fiddling with the cloak in front of the full-length mirror.

"Shut up!"

Albert stared back at the three who were teasing him, changed the subject and asked, "When will you give me my Christmas present?"

"What a cunning guy." George muttered, motioning Fred to give something to Albert.

The latter immediately took out a beautifully wrapped gift box from his drawer and threw it to Albert, "George and I prepared a surprise for you."

"You don't mind if I unpack the package right now?"

Before Fred and George could reply, Albert had already opened the gift box, and there were two strange custard biscuits inside, which was a bit shabby.

"How long have you kept it, is this thing still edible?" Albert removed the wrapping paper on it, sniffed the smell on the custard biscuit, and asked pretending to be disgusted.

"Don't worry, we've been using the Freezing Charm to preserve it, and it will definitely be edible." Fred almost patted his chest to assure him, "It will definitely bring you unexpected surprises."

Albert looked suspiciously at the Weasley twins. The two guys immediately narrowed their eyes as if they wanted to see him make a fool of themselves eating custard biscuits.

"Hmph, don't think I don't know, this thing is a joke prop invented by you."

Originally, Albert, who was about to hand the custard biscuit to his mouth, was suddenly put back into the box by something.

The two turned their heads smirkingly, obviously a little embarrassed to be exposed.

"What effect?"

The twins turned their heads and whistled, pretending not to hear.

"Who will give me a demonstration?" Albert asked, shaking the custard biscuit in his hand.

"he!"

Fred and George pointed at Lee Jordan and said in unison.

"You two bastards."

The corner of Lee Jordan's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he didn't want to pay attention to the Weasley twins anymore, he took out a small gift box from his cabinet and handed it to Albert.

"Christmas gift for me?"

Albert reached out to take the exquisite little gift box, and when he opened it, he found several brand-new wizard cards inside. These should be the latest finished products of Lee Jordan.

Albert took a closer look at the content above, and felt that it was all good.

"I want to create a card group related to the secret room." Lee Jordan couldn't help shouting as soon as he finished speaking, "Bastard, what are you trying to do, stop it."

While Albert was reading the effects and introduction on the wizard card, he heard noises coming from the side. He turned his head and saw Lee Jordan being forced into a custard biscuit by Fred and George.

The next moment, Lee Jordan was an ugly canary covered in feathers.

"Transformed cookies?"

Albert grabbed Lee Jordan's arm with great interest and looked at the feathers on it.

"We prefer to call it a canary biscuit." Fred and George said in unison. During the time they spoke, the feathers on Lee Jordan's body had completely fallen off and returned to its original appearance.

"The taste is a bit strange, you need to find a way to cover it up."

Albert picked up a canary biscuit, took a bite, and savored the taste of this biscuit, which is still a little different from ordinary custard biscuits.

After he swallowed the biscuit, he quickly turned into a big canary, or rather a weirdo covered in feathers.

Albert tried to pull the feathers off his body, but found that he actually felt pain, as if the feathers were growing on his body.

"What did you add to it?" Albert asked curiously after the feather fell off.

"A potion found in the library." Fred blinked and explained: "A potion of transformation."

"What do you think," George asked nervously, "will it be popular with everyone?"

"Everyone should like this prank product." Albert pulled out his wand and waved it lightly, and all the feathers that fell on the ground disappeared. "However, canary biscuits are still easy to spot, and taste different from ordinary custard biscuits."

"If I'm free some other day, I'll take a look for you. I'm very busy recently." Albert said and walked downstairs.

"Busy on a date," grumbled George.

"If you're envious, go find a girlfriend quickly. Be careful that pretty girls are all asked out." Albert teased.

The three of them couldn't help but rolled their eyes. This guy really doesn't feel pain in his back while standing and talking.

"What happened over there?"

As Albert, Fred, George, and Lee Jordan passed through the foyer, they saw a large crowd gathered around the bulletin board, reading a piece of parchment that Filch had just stapled on.

"Go, go and have a look." Lee Jordan immediately ran over to join in the fun.

Students around are discussing loudly about the dueling club that the school plans to open.

"I always thought it was kind of weird," George muttered. "I don't know who's going to teach us."

"Shall we go? It doesn't seem to be useful." Fred lowered his voice, "I don't think there are many students in the school who will be our opponents."

Fred didn't talk too much. After Albert's training last time, they far surpassed other students in dueling.

"I heard that Professor Flitwick was a dueling champion when he was young, maybe he came to teach us." Lee Jordan came over to share information with them.

"You are overthinking." Albert said after walking through the crowd into the hall, "This style is probably a trick of Lockhart."

"Oops!"

Fred and George couldn't help screaming. They felt that Albert had probably hit the spot again. If it was really Lockhart, the so-called Dueling Club would probably turn into a farce. .

"Then at eight o'clock tonight, shall we still go?"

Several people knew what Lockhart was, and they were no longer interested in the so-called dueling club.

"Go, why don't you go." Albert looked strange, "Maybe, you can still watch a good show."

"I really don't know why Professor Dumbledore agreed to Lockhart's nonsense." Lee Jordan looked at the students in the hall who were discussing the Dueling Club, and said in a low voice.

In the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Lee Jordan was called up by Lockhart many times to play various monsters, which made him feel very bad for Lockhart.

"Probably want to ease the tension in the castle." Albert put a few slices of bacon in his sandwich, took a big bite, and said indistinctly.

"Don't you think this is funny?" Fred and George laughed.

"Interesting?" Lee Jordan looked around the hall. He found that many students in the hall had read the notice and were very interested in the so-called dueling club.

"It never hurts to learn something," George said with a smile.

"Then I hope to have the opportunity to be personally guided by Professor Lockhart." Lee Jordan suddenly laughed maliciously.

"Come on." Fred rolled his eyes, how could he not guess Lee Jordan's little thought, "I think Lockhart will probably find Albert."

"No, he will look for Potter. Haven't you noticed that Lockhart actually likes Potter?" Albert said meaningfully.

"Care about Harry, why?" The three asked in unison.

"Potter is very famous!" Albert said mysteriously, "Professor Lockhart likes to be noticed, and he probably wants to use Harry to become famous."

"No way!" George asked confusedly, "Aren't you famous too?"

"Stupid, Lockhart doesn't dare." Lee Jordan reminded angrily, "Don't forget, when Professor Quirrell saw Albert last year, he wanted to turn around immediately. With someone like Lockhart, If he dares to look for Albert, he will be tortured by the problem and doubt his life in a few days."

George joked solemnly: "It seems that Professor Lockhart is smarter than Professor Chilow!"

(end of this chapter)