Chapter 497: 2 things before the holiday (1/2)

On the day of leaving school, Hogwarts' final exam results finally appeared on the bulletin board, Albert was the first in grade again, and Fred, George, and Jordan Lee also passed the test smoothly.

After watching the results of the four, Lee Jordan patted Fred and George on the shoulders, showing off his results. Although his results were not much higher than the two, it did not prevent him from staying happy. mood.

”I always hope they forget to send this to us.” Fred directly stuffed the ”Notice of Underage Wizards Prohibited to Use Magic Outside School” into his pocket, regretting to several roommates.

”The students of the wizard family are not affected at all.” Lee Jordan gave Fred a blank look. ”Albert is really unlucky. You can't use magic all summer vacation!”

While chatting, several people took the night horse carriage and drove slowly to the railway station in Hogsmeade.

They met Hagrid on the station platform. He seemed to be waiting for someone there. After greeted Hagrid, Albert carried his suitcase into the train looking for an empty car.

Fred recently entered and closed the car door before turning his head to look at Hagrid on the platform and whispering: ”I heard that Hagrid really raised a dragon.”

”Who did you listen to.” Lee Jordan was moving the suitcase to the corner of the carriage.

”When Harry and Ron were whispering, I accidentally leaked that they were overheard.” George stared at Albert, ”You must know this.”

”Where did Hagrid get the dragon egg?” Lee Jordan looked at Albert the same.

”I remember we talked about it.”

Albert opened the cat cage and let Tom Fatty Cat out of the cage. This guy didn't like being kept in the cage.

”You must know how Hagrid's dragon egg came from.”

”Of course it was given by Quirrell. You can't guess that.”

Albert raised his head and looked at the three roommates, with an expression on his face that you really disappointed me.

”Quelow probably pretended to be a hawker selling dragon eggs, and then when Hagrid went to Hogsmeade to drink, he chatted with Hagrid to get people drunk with wine. Drunk, and the temptation of dragon eggs, as long as Qiluo With a little guidance, Hagrid can easily tell how to subdue Lou Wei.”

”How do I feel that you were there at the time.” Lee Jordan took out a box of Bibi Duo beans from the suitcase, opened the package and poured out some multi-flavored beans for everyone.

”What's the matter with Professor Quirrell?” George raised his eyebrows. ”He seems to be dead, and your words have come true again.”

”The dark wizard who broke into Gringotts is Professor Quirrell!” Fred said suddenly, ”You said that if we sell this news to the goblins, can we get the bounty?”

”I'm afraid not. Quirrell is dead, and there is no evidence. The fairies won't pay for it.” Albert stretched out his hand and smoothed Tom's hair, fed him dried fish, and comforted the caged man. Irritable.

”Evidence? The thing in the school is something that Gringotts was almost stolen, right!” Fred fiddled with the scented beans at his fingertips. ”It is an indisputable fact that Quirrell tried to steal it, Dumbledore. You can also testify.”

The fairies will not agree with this so-called evidence, even if they know it is true, they can find a bunch of excuses to keep you from getting a penny.

”Professor Quirrell seems to have died in the dungeon.” George said suddenly, ”Harry was also in the dungeon at the time. I heard Harry say that stealing the Philosopher's Stone was actually a conspiracy by a mysterious man.”

”Harry Potter can't keep secrets!” Albert shook his head.

”Really a conspiracy of a mysterious man?”

”Actually, Potter wanted to say that the mysterious man is still alive.”

The mysterious man is still alive?

The three looked at each other and asked inexplicably, ”What did the mysterious man let Quiro steal the Philosopher's Stone for?”

”Probably resurrect yourself.” Albert speculated.

”Didn't you say that the mysterious man is still alive?”

They are even more confused.

”Actually, I'm even more curious about what's in Quirrell's scarf?” George didn't forget about it. Quirrell was always careful to prevent others from tearing off his scarf, and they were even locked up for it.

”Why not ask Harry?”

”We think you must know.”

Albert scratched the cat's ear and said, ”I don't think you want to know.”