Study Days at Hogwarts

"How's it going? Did the date go well?"

As soon as he opened the dormitory door, Albert heard Fred's teasing voice coming from the room.

"What are you doing?"

After Albert entered the room, he closed the door with his backhand, looked up at Fred who was floating in the air and greeted him, and raised his eyebrows slightly and asked.

"We're trying to make Honeydukes' Sizzling Bees, do you mind if we use up some of the chocolate in that cupboard?" Fred raised his hand and pointed to the cupboard where Albert used to store gifts from strangers.

"do not mind."

Albert didn't care at all, since he wouldn't eat it anyway, the candies and other sweets inside would be used to give away.

"I brought you a midnight snack."

As he spoke, he put the bag of hot potato and egg pancakes on the table and said to Fred, who was floating in the air: "You probably didn't add too much Billywig sting powder to the chocolate, right?"

"No, we just mix a little bit of Billywig sting powder into the chocolate. Eating a small piece will probably make you levitate for a few minutes." George took out the remaining chocolate and asked Albert if he wanted a piece.

"The amount of Billywig Sting Powder is too much. Please recall for yourselves how long the sizzling bee sugar can make the user float." Albert walked to the cabinet, took out the milk tea powder from above and turned around to ask Said: "Do you want to drink?"

"Is it a lot?"

"Of course there are many. What should I do if someone eats too much of this stuff and causes severe allergies? What should I do if the other person is permanently floating in the air?" Albert went downstairs to make tea with the teapot.

"I think Albert is making a fuss." Fred muttered quietly as he looked at the door that was closed again.

Of course he knew there was some truth to what Albert said, but...

"Okay, stop complaining. Albert is right. Are you going to let the joke prop shop close because of this little thing?" Li Jordan opened the oil paper bag and put the hot potato and egg pancakes inside in the washed on the plate.

"Okay, come here and take a look at the wizard card I just made. This is one of the most satisfying cards I have so far."

Lee Jordan handed the "Hard Victory" card to George who was about to steal it.

Under Albert's deliberate training, Lee Jordan became more and more skilled in making wizard cards.

"Eat it while it's hot. It won't taste good when it's cold." George muttered, reluctantly retracted his hand and took the wizard card handed over by Lee Jordan.

Fred reached out and grabbed George's shoulders to steady his body, and leaned his head to see the effect of the card, "It still feels a little bad."

"What's wrong?"

Albert came back with a teapot, poured a cup of milk tea for everyone, handed it to them, and took the wizard card from George.

"It's okay, but the description of the effect is really bad. After George graduates from school, he will probably have the ability to develop wizard cards independently." Albert put away "A Difficult Victory" and prepared to take time to revise it.

Albert saw the progress of several people and was generally quite satisfied. Although he could do better, he couldn't do everything for him.

Otherwise, how to steal in the future...well, how to leave the store to them to take care of in the future.

"After eating, let's go to bed early." Albert took a sip of milk tea and looked at a few people who started to yawn and said, "Don't forget, you still have a lot of homework to do tomorrow."

"Are you a devil? What should I do if I have nightmares at night?"

"Then let's go to bed first."

"You should go to bed early too, good night!"

Seeing several people going to bed one after another, Albert continued to drink milk tea from his cup. He took out the Marauder's Map from the pocket of his robe. His eyes soon fell on the location of Gryffindor Tower, and he murmured softly. Said: "What happened tonight? There are so many!"

"Who says it isn't?"

The door suddenly creaked open, and another familiar voice entered the room.

"I didn't expect you to come. Was there an accident?" Albert looked up at the floating teacup and frowned deeply. This was not a good omen.

"No, no, I'm just here to make things smoother!" Another voice said calmly: "Let's meet for the first time!"

"No, we have never met!" Albert shook his head.

"Okay? You're right? Do you want to play a game of wizard chess? I still have plenty of time anyway." The other person was in a very happy mood, and it was obvious that the matter was successful in the end.

"Who will win?"

"Is it important?"

"Not important? It's the same anyway."

As the night got darker, the two of them still couldn't decide the outcome of the game of wizard chess. They didn't care about the direction of the chess game and chatted casually about what would happen next.

In fact, doing so, to some extent, has violated dozens of laws formulated by the Ministry of Magic for time turners, which is enough to send Albert to Azkaban Prison, but who is sitting here? Neither cares about this.

After all, no one knows that he has broken the law, so there is no need to worry about anyone coming to trouble him.

"In order to make the plan go smoothly, I found that I worked very hard." Albert couldn't help but laugh at himself after drinking the milk tea in the cup.

"It's us," another voice corrected.

Albert's eyes fell on the Marauder's Map. Finally... was it about to start?

At this moment, in the Gryffindor common room, a dark figure sneaked down the stairs, quickly opened the door of the common room, and disappeared under the deep night.

"Tonight, the fat lady went out to visit in the middle of the night." Another voice said.

"That's really hard on you." Albert already knew what the other party was doing.

"Tell me, will we change anything?" Albert suddenly asked.

"Don't you already have the answer?" the man said. "A novel is a novel after all. The future has not happened yet. If it does, it will be what will happen in the future and has nothing to do with the plot of the novel."

Albert didn't answer, his eyes followed Ginny Weasley.

I don’t know how long I have been here, but a sneaky figure once again appeared in the Gryffindor common room.

This time, the man held an oil lamp in his hand, was wrapped in a thick cloak, and staggered down the stairs with a camera hanging around his neck.

Ever since hearing Albert's words at noon, Colin Creevey felt inexplicably irritable, and he realized that he might have done something wrong.

Originally, Colin planned to visit Harry with the grapes sent to him by his family this morning and apologize to him, but Madam Pomfrey refused his visit on the grounds that Harry needed to rest.

However, Colin did not give up the idea of ​​visiting the doctor, and planned to sneak to the school hospital to visit Harry after Madam Pomfrey rested.

There was an inexplicable chill in the corridor late at night, which made Colin tighten his cloak tightly. He looked very nervous, worried that he would be caught by Filch.

Harry finally won the Quidditch match and added 50 points to Gryffindor House. If he was caught wandering at night, causing Harry's efforts on the Quidditch field to be in vain, how would he face it? to him.

However, this did not dissuade him from visiting Harry.

But what Colin didn't know was that he had just made a wrong decision. The moment he left the Gryffindor common room, he was already being targeted, and there were more than one person targeting him.