Chapter 661 A few things before the holiday
Due to the outstanding performance of the Gryffindor team in the Quidditch game, and the important role played by Harry and Albert in solving the Chamber of Secrets incident, the college scored huge points, which led to Gryffindor's outstanding performance in the College Cup. Defend your title with an unprecedented high score.
At the year-end banquet, scarlet and gold decorations filled the banquet hall, and the long tables in the Gryffindor House were extremely lively, and everyone was celebrating this great victory.
Only the Slytherin students and their dean had dark faces, and Malfoy even stared at Harry Potter with resentment, wondering what evil thoughts were in his heart.
On the last day of the semester, the school announced the test results.
Albert was again the undisputed No. 1 in this class. After Fred and George worked **** tutoring, they passed the exams in every subject.
On the way home on the Hogwarts Express, as Albert expected, it was not all smooth sailing.
Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle couldn't wait any longer and were about to beat Harry up.
However, they didn't know that Fred and George were also squatting. When Malfoy led his friends to ambush Harry who came out of the bathroom, the two who had been hiding under the Disillusionment Spell "coincidentally" bumped into each other. to this scene.
So, they used the magic they learned from Albert a while ago against the three of Malfoy.
The blinding light from the spell even made Harry unable to open his eyes.
After the light faded, Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle were lying unconscious in the hallway outside the toilet.
"What happened to them?"
Ron deliberately stepped on Malfoy's body, walked to Goyle's side and squatted down, looking at the small tentacles on Goyle's face with great interest, feeling extremely happy.
"It seems that Albert is right. Some spells cannot be mixed." George said solemnly, "However, the effect is very interesting."
"Okay, let's not leave them here, it will affect other people." Ron looked at Malfoy who was in a mess, and then looked at the toilet in the toilet with malicious intentions, obviously wanting to put this Throw your head in the toilet.
"No, put Mr. Malfoy's head in the toilet, he will be drowned." Fred said, using his wand to control the three to stand up, and together with George, he put them in a loving embrace pose.
"I think people who will come in later will definitely marvel at their relationship beyond friendship."
As he spoke, George raised the camera he borrowed from Albert, took a few photos of the three together, and said with a smile, "Look, now there is even a proof of friendship."
"Don't forget to erase their memories." Lee Jordan reminded, "Forgetting Curse, who of you will?"
The twins looked at each other, neither of them had used the spell before.
"The Oblivion Charm?" Harry asked.
"It is to make them temporarily forget what happened just now." Fred explained, raising his wand.
"Be careful not to turn people into idiots."
"Isn't that better?"
"No, that will get you into trouble. Well, hurry up, it's like being crowded in the toilet." Lee Jordan said, turned and left.
"Forget nothing."
Fred pointed his wand at Malfoy's head and muttered softly.
After using the Forgetting Curse, the expressions on the faces of the three became more and more confused.
"Very good, very good." He was very satisfied with the effect of the Oblivion Charm.
"What happened to them?"
Hermione walked this way, looking at the three people in the toilet with astonished expressions.
"It's nothing, let's go, don't disturb their mutual love."
Everyone left the toilet together, closed the door behind their backs, and conveniently changed a malfunction sign and hung it up.
"I think old Malfoy will definitely have unexpected surprises after he finds his precious son."
"Who wants to play wizard card."
"I have to give the camera back."
"Maybe, they were kissing in the car."
"Then you should go and see."
Hermione looked at the three who left together, not knowing what to say.
Looking at Fred who handed the camera to him, Albert asked: "Solved?"
"Solved, I still have a good photo here, do you want it?" Fred reached for the photo from his pocket, ready to hand it to Albert.
"Forget it, that's your grievance." Albert put away the camera and sent Fred away, so that no light bulbs would disturb their chat.
After the carriage door was closed again, Albert continued to chat about the topic just now.
"So, after the return of You-Know-Who, the entire British wizarding world will be in panic, and Defense Against the Dark Arts items will become even more popular. I plan to make a lot of money from this. Then, plus my family from Muggles The big prize over there is a lot of money. Well, the Muggle lottery jackpot is more than you expected, at least a million pounds, if it is all replaced by Galleons, it will be at least two hundred thousand Canadian dollars Long."
"This is a loophole in the laws of the Ministry of Magic." Isobel never thought that Albert would use this method to make money. "You should know that winning a lottery can only be done once."
"Of course I know these things." Albert said indifferently, "But who would really care about the laws of the Ministry of Magic? The Ministry of Magic will not know these things, and besides, the Ministry of Magic is very busy this year."
"What will happened?"
Albert placed his hand lightly on the crystal ball, and his eyes stayed on it for about a minute. A portrait of Blake appeared in front of the two of them.
"What's this?"
Isobel frowned as he looked at the reward list in the crystal ball.
"Sirius Black's wanted list." Albert said without hesitation: "As far as I know, Black is locked in Azkaban Prison, and his wanted list will appear, which means he has escaped from prison, you know , no one has ever escaped from Azkaban prison, the Ministry of Magic will definitely be in a mess, and no one will pay attention to the fact that I used divination to get myself a large sum of pounds. In fact, they can't notice, because there is no evidence that the Ministry of Magic pays little attention to the affairs of the Muggle world."
"Are all your predictions the result of seeing through a crystal ball?"
Isobel finally understood what Albert's so-called prophecy was about, and she felt that labeling Albert a liar was not an exaggeration.
The so-called prophecies are all his predictions.
"The content seen through the crystal ball is limited after all. It is like divination with a rune stone. You need to obtain information by yourself and then analyze it further." Albert said with a smile: "Professor Trelawney is very envious of me. Her divination ability is not as convenient as mine."
"I thought she was a liar."
"Most of the time, she really is a liar."
Listening to Albert talking, if you don't know his details, you really think he is a liar. But Albert has an intuition that no one else has in certain things. Perhaps prophecy and talent have brought him confidence, and he is overly confident, although he looks very confident.
Albert cherishes his life very much, and Isobel is satisfied, at least he doesn't have to worry about his life safety in the coming storm.
The two talked about France, about Nicole Flamel, about youth potions, and about things they were interested in.
Time passed unconsciously, the Hogwarts Express gradually slowed down, the two got off together, passed the entrance, and returned to the Muggle world.
Separated on the platform, Isobel wanted to stay and wait for Katrina, while Albert walked out of the station alone, and saw Herb talking to someone outside King's Cross Station.
After seeing Albert, Herb smiled and waved this way. He took the suitcase and stuffed it into the trunk.
Just as he opened the car door, Tom the Fat Cat jumped at him like a ball of meat.
"Long time no see Tom." Albert picked up Tom and got into the back seat. After closing the car door, he shook his weight and said, "Sure enough, I still have to lose weight."
"You have said it several times."
"Have you put on makeup?" Albert asked in surprise, looking at Nia's exquisite face. Nia has changed a lot, becoming more and more beautiful, like a porcelain doll, which is the advantage of European girls, precocious, young and energetic.
"Is there a problem?" Nia raised her eyebrows and asked.
"Yes, it's easy to get old if you put on makeup so early." Albert reminded with a frown, "You should exercise more, and your skin will naturally improve. There is no need for makeup. Isobel rarely wears makeup."
"Is there any potion for the wizard to make the skin better?" Daisy asked suddenly.
"I think you'd better not drink that strange thing, if you know what those so-called potions are made of." Herb interjected to remind.
Back then, it left a bad impression on him.
"There are some, but the effect is average." Albert recalled and said: "I can help you notice that girls always like to make themselves more beautiful."
"real?"
"Of course." Albert said, "Since people can live forever, why can't people look immortal? At least, it should be possible to delay aging."
"Magic is amazing. Those rich people will go crazy if they find out." Daisy looked a little excited.
"They won't, because these potions haven't been discovered yet." Albert held Tom up high, "Of course, it's true that there are wizards who open beauty shops. Isobel also has research in this area, I'll ask another day Let her know, and if it works, I will tell you."
"Woman!"
Herb shook his head lightly, restarted the car, and drove towards the distant road.
"go home!"
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