Chapter 75: Source of confidence (1/2)

As the night gets darker, the number of people in the Gryffindor common room gradually decreases, and most of the students staying behind are busy writing homework.

”Finally finished.” Li Qiaodan got up from the sofa, stretched his waist lazily, and put away the parchment with the summary of Gamp's basic law of deformation. Having had the experience of the last time, the three no longer looked to Albert for comparison with homework, so as not to worry about them.

”How are you doing with Transfiguration?”

”No, I can only do this at the moment.” Fred sighed lightly and showed his success to the other party. The needle is really a bit...well, it's thick, just changing the shape of the match. It looks like a needle.

If you can't turn a match into a fine needle, Professor McGonagall will definitely not pass that level.

”Come on, it's pretty good, if you can easily learn Transfiguration, what is the effort of others?” Albert said grimly, he was reading a book, and only the last few pages of ”Selected Curses of the Nineteenth Century” Up.

”You give me a look anyway, you're making an evaluation!” Fred took the ”needle” to Albert and shook it, and said angrily.

”By the way, you haven't finished reading that book yet!”

”The last few pages are left.” Albert raised his head and glanced at Fred's practice results all night. The ”needle” was really not so thick.

”How to solve this situation.” Fred handed the ”needle” to Albert.

”Practice a few more days, and you will definitely succeed.” Albert said without hesitation.

”Aren't you nonsense?” George couldn't help rolling his eyes. His needle was thinner than Fred, at least it was barely a needle rather than a small iron rod with a point.

It’s not too much to say that the thing Fred made with a match is a nail.

”I have also met you in this situation.” Albert took his wand and turned a pin out. ”You need to change the needle first, and then consider how to make more subtle changes on the needle.”

”What do you do with this?” George asked puzzledly after taking the pin.

”Of course it's for reference. You need to change a needle, but it doesn't need to be the same, it's just an ordinary needle.” Albert looked at the three of them and said, ”Try again.”

”A needle?” George murmured. He raised his wand and pointed it at a point on the match. After chanting the spell, an unsightly pin appeared in front of several people.

”Success?” Fred picked up the pin and looked at it, feeling incredible.

”Fail too many times and lack self-confidence.” Albert explained, ”You should have a little confidence in yourself and think you will succeed.”

”Then what do you give me this needle for?” George was even more puzzled.

”Distract your attention so that you don't keep thinking about your failures, and I will give you a comparison by the way.” Albert babbled casually.

”By the way, how did you learn the phantom spell?” George asked abruptly.

”Next week should be almost there.” Albert opened the wrapping paper, put the chocolate candy into his mouth and asked, ”If you ask what this does, don't you think...” His fingers made a slippery motion .

”Yes, tonight, do you go?” Fred broke the news: ”I heard that Filch has a cold. This is a good opportunity.”

”Don't get caught.” Albert closed the book and glanced at the task list. As expected, the progress of reading Crazy Demon had become 1/100.

”Aren't you going?” George asked.

”Don't go.”

”We misunderstood you.” Fred and George had an expression that didn't expect you to be like Albert. They turned their heads and looked at Li Qiaodan, before they even spoke.