Chapter 177： 1 pile of things (2/2)
”Drink tea.” Albert handed the note to Fred.
”Drinking tea?” After the three of them leaned over to read it, they all looked dumbfounded. They didn't understand why the principal was asking Albert for tea?
”Weird?” Albert asked rhetorically.
”It doesn't seem strange to you.” George said.
Last semester, Professor Browder often invited Albert to the office to have tea, play chess and chat.
”However, what's going on today? How come everything is put together.” Albert can naturally guess what Dumbledore is asking for himself.
In other words, is Hurtock Duggworth going to get back the gold card from himself through Dumbledore?
Albert thought it was very interesting. He didn't think that Principal Dumbledore would let him hand over the gold card.
At least, Albert's first impression of Dumbledore was good.
”What about the Quidditch player selection?” Fred suddenly asked.
”I can only say sorry to Charlie.” Albert looked helpless and depressed. ”The Transfiguration Club is also gathering at this time. Why is everything crowded together.”
”You have worked hard!” Lee Jordan looked at Albert sympathetically, and when he saw the other person getting up, he asked inexplicably, ”What are you going to do?”
”Find someone to bring a message to Professor McGonagall.” Albert said as he walked to Ravenclaw's table, came to Katrina, and told her about it.
Katrina looked at Albert with a weird look, and muttered: ”You guy is really unreliable?”
”You are the first to say that I am unreliable.” Albert said with a stall. ”If you don't know where Classroom 21 is, I will take you there after lunch.”
”Okay!” Katrina really didn't know. She said that she knew, which actually meant that Isobel knew, but she didn't refuse Albert to lead herself.
When Albert returned to the Gryffindor table, he saw Fred talking to Charlie about himself.
”Principal Dumbledore wants you to have tea?” Charlie asked about it with a messy expression.
”I'm sorry Charlie, I have too many things.” Albert looked sorry, ”I might also join Professor Flitwick's curse club, so I'm sorry about Quidditch, and I Think you are the Seeker for Gryffindor.”
Charlie froze for a moment, barely squeezing out a smile, he understood Albert's implication, and sighed helplessly, ”Well, I see, I will keep you the alternate seeker's position.”
After speaking, Charlie patted Albert on the shoulder, turned and walked away.
”Unexpectedly, you refused.” Lee Jordan looked at Albert in surprise. ”I think you are a good fit for the seeker's position. You fly so well.”
”It can only be said that there is no other way.” Albert spread his hands helplessly. ”Privileges will destroy the unity of the team.”
”What if the meetings of the Charm Club and the Transformation Club overlap?” Fred asked curiously.
”I'm talking then.” Albert is very interested in the Curse Club, because he also likes the magic of ”saving trouble”.
”That's right, you haven't joined the Curse Club anyway.” George muttered, ”By the way, there is such a club at Hogwarts?”
”Yes.” Albert said, ”Actually, Hogwarts also has a wizard card club.”
”Why don't I know.” Lee Jordan was stunned for a moment, but didn't react for a while.
”Stupid, there are only four of us.” Fred couldn't help covering his face.
”I don't remember when I joined.” Lee Jordan said.
”Don't you want to? Then forget it.” Albert asked pretending to be astonished.
”Who said I don't want to, when did we start this club?” Lee Jordan muttered.
”Just now.”
”just?”
”Yes, just now.” Fred had an expression you didn't know.
”Just now.” George nodded in agreement.
”What class do you have in the afternoon?” Lee Jordan quickly shifted the topic.
”Defense against the Dark Arts.” George said immediately. ”Don't change the subject.”
”There is also a section on the history of magic,” Fred added, ”I hope the new professor is as interesting as Professor Broad from last semester.
”I remember fighting with Bogut?” Lee Jordan continued ~, don't you think this word is used inappropriately? ”Albert shook his head, ”The best is to let us know how to drive Bogut away, not to be scared away or dizzy by it. ”
”You must know how to deal with Bogut, right.” George said suddenly.
”Yes, it's written in the book.” Albert said honestly, ”The spell is funny.”
”Say, did you eat the entire ”Dark Force: A Guide to Self-Defense” in your stomach?”
”You knew it.” Albert looked at George in surprise.
”Dip some more sauce, right.” Lee Jordan had an expression that I knew a long time ago.
”Don't grab my lines.” Albert complained dissatisfiedly.
Several people couldn't help laughing after hearing this.