Chapter 117： Professor Broad

 Chapter 117 The famous Professor Broad

 “Where’s Lee Jordan?”

 At dinner time, Fred and George came to the restaurant late.

"School hospital, I fell hard during skating practice in the afternoon. I went to Madam Pomfrey to get some medicine for application." Albert swallowed the food he chewed in his mouth and looked up at the twin brothers in confusion, "Where did you go this afternoon? ?Why are you here to dine just now?"

 “In the woods.” Fred winked at Albert.

 “You actually ran away on your own.” Lee Jordan’s voice came from behind, with a hint of resentment in his tone.

"I told you when we left, who told you not to go with us?" George put his hand on Lee Jordan's shoulder and asked, "How is your practice? Can you skate now? ?”

 “If I could skate, would I have fallen so badly?” Lee Jordan said angrily.

"That's right. Fortunately, we gave up a long time ago." George nodded seriously and said, "That kind of sport is really not suitable for wizards."

Albert wanted to complain when he heard this: No, if you still don’t want to put in the effort to learn, then you will never know how.

 Lee Jordan couldn't help but ask: "Did you look like this when you were learning to skate?"

 “Well, falling is inevitable.” Albert said seriously.

“He must be comforting you.” George couldn’t help laughing. “With Albert’s learning ability, he must have learned how to skate after falling down a few times at the beginning.”

"What do you think is skating? Do you want to eat?" Albert said speechlessly.

 Actually, George was right, but Albert learned to skate through the panel.

 “I kind of understand why Albert doesn’t teach you.” Fred said suddenly.

"You won't teach us." Li Qiaodan corrected him angrily: "Don't pick you out."

"Do you think, if you fall so badly while learning to skate and still haven't learned how to skate in the end, you will definitely blame him in the end!" George nodded seriously and said, "That's why Albert doesn't dare to teach you. I won’t be blamed by you.”

Albert's hand that had originally inserted the golden fried egg froze in mid-air, and he couldn't help but mutter mentally: "These two guys are really good at brainstorming."

He dared to use the half golden fried egg in his hand to guarantee that he had never had such an idea.

Li Qiaodan glanced at Albert suspiciously, and the latter quickly coughed, changed the subject and asked, "Is there anything interesting in the woods, and you didn't come back until now?"

"There are only some animals, and there is no danger in the woods." Fred sat in the empty seat next to him, picked up his dinner and said while eating: "George and I were chasing a rabbit, but unfortunately we didn't catch it."

"There are actually rabbits in the Forbidden Forest?" Albert was a little curious. "By the way, why are you catching rabbits? You probably want to roast rabbits. This seems like a good idea. I haven't eaten roasted rabbit meat yet."

After hearing this, Shanna raised her head and glared at Albert, scolding: "Roasted rabbit? How could you be so cruel?"

“I’ll just say it casually...don’t take it to heart.” Albert twitched the corner of his mouth and asked, “Are you raising rabbits?”

 “Yeah, a very small rabbit.” Shanna nodded and admitted.

“Ahem, did your topic go off the rails?” Li Qiaodan coughed slightly and brought the topic back up, “What’s in the woods?”

“Nothing special, just an ordinary forest.” George thought for a while and then said, “We also saw some deer footprints.”

“I think those are the footprints of a unicorn, and we also found this.” Fred took out a few white hairs from his robe pocket and explained, “This is the tail hair of a unicorn.”

"You were not caught by the gamekeeper?" Angelina pinched a piece of unicorn tail hair in surprise, looked at it carefully and said: "I heard that students who broke into the woods will always Caught by that gamekeeper."

"We have a way to escape Hagrid's sight." George and Fred looked at each other and said seriously, "As long as we don't get noticed by him, there will be no problem."

 The brief conversation ended soon, and Albert planned to go to the library to look for information related to Professor Brod.

If the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor is famous, it should not be difficult to find relevant information.

 “Would you like to go together another day?” Fred invited.

"Catch rabbits?" Albert raised his eyebrows and said, "I suggest you go fishing by the Black Lake, make a hole, and get some raw meat. It will definitely be more reliable than catching rabbits."

 “That’s a good idea,” Lee Jordan agreed.

 “Aren’t you going to go skating?” Fred looked at his black friend beside him suspiciously.

“Look at me, how can I still skate after falling like this?” Li Jordan twitched the corner of his mouth and suddenly asked, “By the way, which of you can grill fish?”

"I can give it a try, provided you can catch fish." Albert thought for a while and then said: "If not, you can go to Hagrid. He will definitely grill fish."

“I thought you knew everything.” Fred pretended to be serious and said, “It turns out there are things you don’t know how to do!”

"It shouldn't be too difficult to grill the fish. Just brush some seasoning on it." Albert said seriously, "When the time comes, sprinkle some garlic grown in the dormitory on it."

 “Don’t be careful about garlic.” George couldn’t help but protested.

 After entering the library, the four of them stopped talking. If they wanted to take time to go fishing, they would have to finish their homework to free up time.

This question is not too difficult.

 After all, Albert will also do homework together. After completing the homework, they can ask Albert about anything they don’t understand and get the solution.

 “What are you looking for?” Li Jordan put away his homework, took the book that Albert had placed next to him, and glanced at the name on the book, "The Great Wizard of the Twentieth Century".

Albert said softly: "I heard that Professor Brod is very famous."

 “Professor Broad?” George put down his pen, blew on the ink on it and asked, “What are you looking for him for?”

 “Lend me your parchment.” Fred was very depressed. He was actually lagging behind and there was still a big question to finish.

“Make it yourself.” George reached out and held down the parchment to prevent Fred from taking it away.

"Found it." Albert spread out the "List of Famous Contemporary Magicians" in front of him and whispered: "Bud Brod, pure-blood wizard, Wizengamot Councilor, third-level Order of Merlin Winner, winner of the Barnabus Finkley Award for Excellence in Spellcasting. Interests: wizard chess and adventure.

Bud Brod once won the International Wizarding Chess Championship and won the European Wizarding Duel Competition using a wandless and silent body-binding spell. He once rescued several Muggle hikers who were attacked by trolls during an adventure, and received the third-level Medal of Merlin...

Maintaining friendly contacts with many great wizards, and being good friends with contemporary magic masters Adebe Wulflin and Mog MacDoug.

 Albert looked at the record above and fell into a brief silence.

 Morgue McDougal?

coincide?

Obviously not.

Isobel McDoug is obviously related to Mog McDoug, a relative, or a relative?

 Why did he say that Professor Brod thought highly of me?

 Am I thinking too much?

 Forget it, as long as Professor Broad has no ill intentions towards you, just let it be. Albert wouldn't mind meeting more famous wizards through Professor Brod.

“I didn’t expect Professor Brod to be so famous!” Fred took the book from Albert and read the introduction to Professor Bud Brod. He was very surprised.

 “Duel champion?” George asked in surprise, “No wonder he became the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.”

Albert actually felt that Professor Brod's status as a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor had nothing to do with whether he was a duel champion or not.

"That's right." Li Jordan suddenly changed the topic and looked at Albert seriously, "I heard that some senior students are planning to start a gambling game during the weekend Quidditch match. Who do you plan to beat to win?"

“Well, I almost forgot about this, who are you going to beat to win?” Fred and George asked in unison.

 (End of this chapter)