Chapter 397： Halloween Eve (1/2)
Albert opened his eyes suddenly. Just now, he had a terrible nightmare, dreaming that he almost suffocated to death when he was making love with Hermione Granger.
Well, he admitted, this sweet and weird nightmare is simply absurd.
When Albert opened his eyes and woke up, he realized that the culprit of this nightmare was sleeping beside him. The fat cat Tom’s tail did not know when it fell on Albert’s face and covered his nose.
Sure enough, it was a big mistake to allow Tom to go to bed after bathing.
”Don't take it as an example!” Albert murmured, and pulled Tom's tail away. After sitting up, he reached out and twisted the fat cat up and said seriously, ”Go back to your cat litter and sleep.”
Tom closed his eyes, opened his mouth and yawned, and went back to sleep.
Winter is here, this guy is actually lazier than himself.
By the way, today seems to be Halloween.
A troll event will occur.
The friendship of the savior trio also begins today.
Albert suddenly realized why he had that nightmare.
Sure enough, I still think too much!
After all, the story has just begun. If the relationship between the trio falls directly because of the small butterfly flapping its wings, then it will be in trouble.
Although Albert, as a traverser, has a system and knows the plot, many things can be controlled, but it does not mean that he is willing to get involved and be a vanguard against Voldemort. of.
Therefore, Harry Potter is still very important.
Things follow the original plot, and there is nothing wrong, and as members of the trio of saviors, Hermione and Ron are naturally indispensable, at least Hermione is indispensable, without her providing intellectual support, Harry · Potter's courage might really turn into recklessness.
”what happened to you?”
George was awakened by Albert's movements, and asked with a yawn.
”Nothing,” Albert said casually, ”had a nightmare.”
”You will have nightmares too?” Fred got up from the bed and joked with a smile.
”What are you arguing about early in the morning?” Lee Jordan covered several yawns with a face, turned over, and was about to go to sleep. However, Fred’s pillow hit his head and sat up angrily, glaring at Fred. Reid.
Fred rolled his face and pointed his finger in Albert's direction.
”Asshole, am I so good to lie?” The two quarreled, and the pillows flew around for a while.
”Be careful of catching a cold.” Albert murmured. He put on his clothes and walked to the window to look outside. The glass was covered with a hazy mist. He opened the window to let the cold wind in. It was already snowing outside.
The few people in the room who were noisy shivered together, and a pillow flew over and hit Albert's back.
”Asshole, close the window.”
After a while, everyone got up and put on clothes.
”What are you going to take as a prize for the second Wizarding Card Competition this year?” Lee Jordan asked with a smile.
”Ten gallons, or...” Albert thought for a while and replied, ”How about a delicate communication bookmark?”
”Nothing new.” Fred was putting on his socks. ”How about an exquisite wizard card?”
”If it was made by you, I would have no problem.” Albert looked at Fred and said with a smile.
”I hope tonight's performance can be more interesting.” Fred immediately turned off the topic, drew the laughter of several companions.
Tom was awakened by the laughter, looked at some crazy **** shovelers in the room with inexplicable eyes, took a glance, and began to rub the back of Albert's hand for food.
”Eat and sleep, sleep and eat, you are almost a pig.” Albert complained, poking his finger on Tom's head.
Soon after, several people entered the hall together, and the air was filled with the sweet and attractive smell of roasted pumpkin.
Early in the morning, they have pumpkin pancakes and honey-baked pumpkins to eat.
It's amazing.
However, the good mood of the four did not last long. Wood brought a letter, telling everyone that Mario, Danny, and Jack might not be able to perform at Hogwarts.
A few days ago, the three clashed with a few wizards during a performance. As a result, Danny and Jack were hit by a curse and are still lying in the St. Mungo’s Hospital for Magical Injuries.
What a terrible news.
Everyone looked at each other, suddenly wondering what to say.
”I always think this year's Halloween party will not go smoothly.” Albert muttered quietly while eating roasted pumpkin with honey.
”It's over!” Fred reached out and covered his face.
”It's over.” George followed and covered his face.
”It's over.” Li Qiaodan also covered his face.
The movements of the three amused everyone.
”You are enough too.” Albert said silently.
”Don't worry, even if there is no performance by the circus, there will be a performance by the headless hunter team.” When Nick, who was almost headless, passed by, he heard a few people talking and comforted.
”Headless Hunters, what is that?” George asked curiously.
”Ghosts, a group of ghosts whose head and body are separated.” Nick said, ”I'm considering whether to apply to join the Hunters.”
”Oh, I'm looking forward to it.” Albert said. Of course, he doesn't actually care what the headless hunter team is. In Albert's limited brain memory, he has no impression of this stuff.
Well, when Harry was in his second grade, there was a ghost party, maybe...
I don't remember, it is probably not an important thing.
In the following time, everyone was discussing the performance of the headless hunter team, the performance of the ghost, they really hadn't encountered it. Amidst the discussion, they went to the potions classroom.
The Potions class was not very pleasant, and Snape liked to trouble Gryffindor students as always. Especially when Slytherin is in class with Gryffindor.
However, Snape would basically not trouble Albert. After all, it was difficult to find excuses, but Fred, George, and Lee Jordan were unlucky. They were called up to answer questions. It happened twice.
The three of them have also developed cheeks now, and they simply admit that they don't, and let Professor Snape say a few words, deducting a few points from Gryffindor.
In the laughter of the Slytherin students, Fred squinted dangerously, as if thinking about how to deal with them.
After class, the three scolded the old bat as usual.
”Uh, don't be angry, let me tell you, that person may have some bad luck today.”
”What bad luck.”
”He might see blood.” Albert raised his eyebrows, ”Bloodlight.”
”That's great.”
”If I were you, I wouldn't pretend that I could divination and say something bluffing.” Snape didn't know when to appear behind them, and a cold voice rang in several people's ears.
”Good morning professor.” Albert said with a smile.
”Gryffindor deducts ten points. It's not a good habit to criticize others behind, Weasley.” Snape glanced at Fred and George, his eyes fell on Albert again, and then quickly walked away. Up.