Chapter 398 Halloween
Albert opened his eyes suddenly. Just now, he had a terrible nightmare. He dreamed that he almost suffocated to death while making out with Hermione Granger.
Well, he admitted that this fragrant and strange nightmare was simply ridiculous.
When Albert opened his eyes and woke up, he realized that the culprit causing this nightmare was sleeping next to him. Fat Cat Tom's tail landed on Albert's face at some point, covering his nose.
Sure enough, it was a big mistake to allow Tom to go to bed after taking a bath.
“It won’t happen again!” Albert muttered, pushed Tom’s tail away, sat up, stretched out his hand to twist the fat cat up, and said seriously: “Go back to your cat’s nest and sleep.”
Tom closed his eyes, opened his mouth and yawned, and continued to sleep.
Winter is coming, and this guy is actually lazier than me.
By the way, today seems to be Halloween.
Troll events will occur.
The friendship of the three saviors 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 three of them breaks down because of a slight flapping of its wings by this little butterfly, then there will be trouble next.
Although Albert, as a time traveler, has a system, knows the plot, and can control many things, it does not mean that he is willing to get involved and be the vanguard against Voldemort. There is nothing wrong with getting to the finale and reaping the full benefits. of.
So, Harry Shields Potter is still very important.
There is nothing wrong with things going according to the original plot, and Hermione and Ron, as members of the savior trio, are naturally indispensable, at least Hermione. Without her intellectual support, Harry ·Potter's courage may really turn into recklessness.
"What’s wrong with you?"
George was awakened by Albert's movements, turned his head and yawned and asked.
"Nothing." Albert said casually, "I had a nightmare."
“You also have nightmares?” Fred climbed up from the bed and teased with a smile.
"What are you arguing about so early in the morning?" Lee Jordan covered his face with several yawns, turned over, and was about to continue sleeping. However, he was hit on the head by Fred's pillow. He sat up angrily and glared at Fred. Red.
Fred turned his face and raised his hand to point in Albert's direction.
“Asshole, am I that easy to deceive?” The two of them started to quarrel, and pillows flew around for a while.
“Be careful if you catch a cold.” Albert muttered. He got dressed, walked to the window and looked outside. The glass was covered with a hazy layer of mist. He opened the window and let the cold wind in. It had begun to snow outside.
The people in the room who were noisy all shuddered, and a pillow flew over and hit Albert's back.
“Asshole, close the window quickly.”
After a while, everyone got up and got dressed.
“What are you going to get as a prize for this year’s second Wizarding Card Competition?” Lee Jordan asked with a smile.
"Ten Galleons, or..." Albert thought for a while and replied: "How about an exquisite communication bookmark?"
"There's nothing novel about it." Fred was putting on his socks. "How about a pair of exquisite wizard cards?"
"I don't have a problem with it if you make it." Albert looked at Fred and said with a smile.
“I hope tonight’s performance will be more interesting.” Fred immediately changed the topic, causing several of his companions to laugh.
Tom was woken up by the laughter. He looked at the crazy scavengers in the room with incomprehensible eyes. After glancing at them, he began to rub the back of Albert's hand to beg for food.
“Eat and sleep, sleep and eat, you’re almost turning into a pig.” Albert complained, poking Tom’s head with his finger.
Soon after, several people entered the hall together, and the sweet and tempting smell of roasted pumpkin floated in the air.
Early in the morning, they have pumpkin pancakes and honey roasted pumpkin to eat.
It’s really great.
However, the good mood of the four people did not last long. Wood brought a letter. He told everyone that Mario, Danny, and Jack might not be able to come to Hogwarts to perform.
A few days ago, the three of them had a little conflict with some wizards during a performance. As a result, Danny and Jack were hit by a curse and are still lying in St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries.
That’s really bad news.
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
“I have a feeling that this year’s Halloween party will not go well.” Albert muttered quietly while eating roasted pumpkin with honey.
“It’s over!” Fred reached out and covered his face.
“It’s over.” George then covered his face.
“It’s over.” Li Qiaodan also covered his face.
The actions of the three people amused everyone.
“That’s enough for you, too.” Albert said speechlessly.
“Don’t worry, even if there is no circus performance, there will still be a performance by the Headless Hunters.” When Nick, who was almost headless, passed by, he heard a few people talking and comforted him.
“Headless Hunters, what are they?” George asked curiously.
"Ghosts, a group of ghosts whose heads and bodies are separated." Nick said, "I'm considering whether to apply to join the hunter team."
“Oh, I’m looking forward to it,” said Albert. Of course, he actually didn't care what the Headless Hunters were. In Albert's limited brain memory, he had no impression of this thing.
Well, there was a ghost party during Harry's second year, maybe...
I don’t remember, it’s probably not important.
In the following time, everyone was discussing the Headless Hunters performance and the ghost performance, which they had never encountered before. Amid the discussion, they went to the potions classroom.
Potions class was not very pleasant, and Snape still liked to cause trouble for Gryffindor students as always. Especially when Slytherin is in class with Gryffindor.
However, Snape will basically not cause trouble for Albert. After all, it is difficult to find excuses, but Fred, George and Lee Jordan are unlucky. They are called up to answer questions and deliberately make them look embarrassed. It's a matter of once or twice.
The three of them have now developed a thick skin, and they simply admit that they don't know how to do it, and let Professor Snape say a few words, deducting a few points from Gryffindor.
Amidst the laughter of the Slytherin students, Fred narrowed his eyes dangerously, as if thinking about how to deal with them.
After class, the three of them scolded the old bat as usual.
“Well, don’t be angry, I’m telling you, that person may encounter some bad luck today.”
“What a bad thing.”
"He may see blood." Albert raised his eyebrows and said, "A **** disaster."
"That's great."
"If I were you, I wouldn't pretend to know how to divination or say bluffing words." Snape appeared behind them at some point, and his cold voice rang in several people's ears.
"Ten points from Gryffindor. It's not a good habit to criticize others behind their backs, Weasley." Snape glanced at Fred and George, then his eyes fell on Albert, and then walked away quickly. .
“When did he come here?” Lee Jordan asked suddenly, like an old bat, walking without making any sound.
“Just now.” Albert said suddenly.
“Then why didn’t you remind me?” Fred couldn’t help complaining.
"I want him to hear that he is going to be in trouble." Albert narrowed his eyes and said happily. He vaguely remembered that Snape had been bitten by a dog, probably today.
Hearing Albert say that Snape would be unlucky today, the bad mood of the three of them was instantly wiped away, and they all sincerely wished the old bat to be more unlucky.
The Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the afternoon was canceled early due to the banquet on Halloween. This gave them enough time to go to the library to complete their homework for today's Potions class.
Fred, George and Li Jordan originally did not want to go to the library to do their homework immediately, but in the end, in order to complete their homework more easily, they compromised with Albert and followed him to the library.
“What happened to your relationship with her?” Lee Jordan looked at Katrina and asked Albert in a low voice.
The Ravenclaw genius used to sit over and do homework with Albert. However, since their last trip to Hogsmeade, there seemed to be something wrong with their relationship.
“Not much.” Albert shrugged and continued to check out Fig’s paper information.
By the time they left the library, it was already half past five in the afternoon. Fred and George were surprised to find that they could persist in doing their homework for several hours.
As for the unlucky guy Lee Jordan, Mrs. Pince kicked her out of the library with a feather duster because she ate Bibi's flavored beans in the library.
"You didn't do this on purpose, did you?" When Lee Jordan took over the hot homework they had just finished from Fred and George, the two suddenly realized this problem. How could you do something stupid like that?
Then, there is only one possibility for the truth.
“Oh, don’t talk nonsense, I’m just unlucky.” Lee Jordan happily stuffed two pieces of parchment into his bag and argued with a smile.
“I misjudged you.”
“I didn’t expect you to be this kind of person.”
“Give us back our homework.”
“Ahem, what are you doing?” Lee Jordan tried to divert Fred and George’s attention, looking sideways at Albert who was staring at the Marauder’s Map.
“Nothing.” Albert put away the Marauder’s Map.
“You don’t look like it’s nothing.” George raised his eyebrows.
“Don’t be distracted by that **** Li Jordan.” Fred reminded.
“Let’s go to the hall.” Albert obviously didn’t want to talk about this topic.
Miss Hermione Granger is still in the Gryffindor common room. He is not sure whether the next thing will develop according to the plot. Although history has a certain inevitability, Albert does not dare to make a judgment.
Of course, just now, Albert had decided that if these things did not happen according to the plot, he would make things happen.
After all, it was just a simple thing.
At seven o'clock in the evening, Albert, Fred, George, and Lee Jordan walked through the foyer and joined the other students as they streamed toward the auditorium.
Over everyone’s heads, thousands of bats were circling and flying around the jack-o’-lanterns above the dining table, like low dark clouds.
After Dumbledore said a few words, the banquet began. Those delicacies suddenly appeared on golden plates, just like the previous banquets, except that there would be a few more exquisite pumpkin dishes at the Halloween dinner.
After the dinner began, the ghosts of Hogwarts emerged from under the table and slid across the long table in formation, causing the candles in the pumpkin bellies on the table to flicker with blue candlelight.
After the ghosts appeared, a team of headless hunters rushed into the auditorium from all directions on ghost horses. The sound of broken glass was drowned in the neighing of the horses and the strange screams of the ghosts.
A group of headless horsemen tossed their heads around like **** and ran over the heads of the students, dazzling everyone.
“Don’t you feel dizzy?” Fred looked at the skull head falling on the table and couldn’t help asking.
"Won't."
As soon as he finished speaking, a headless horseman ran across the table, picked up his head, and left with the other headless horsemen.
“That scene just now was so scary!” Shanna couldn’t help but muttered.
There is no way, the head just landed on the plate of food in front of Shanna, so now she doesn't dare to touch the plate of food.
“Don’t worry, the ghosts will not affect them even if they pass through the food.” Nick comforted.
“What was that called just now?” George asked.
“The horseback head show, doesn’t it look interesting? I hope I can join the headless hunter team next year.” Nick said with anticipation as he floated past them.
"Nick definitely can't join the Headless Hunters. After all, his head is still on his head." Albert said to Lee Jordan next to him after Nick left.
"If Nick knew that he couldn't join the Headless Hunters because of your words, he would definitely pester you angrily." Lee Jordan mentally mourned for Nick for a few seconds.
While Albert was quickly wiping out the food on his plate, Professor Quirrell suddenly rushed into the dining room with a look of horror on his face.
“What do you think happened.”
“Something must have happened.”
Albert put a piece of cut steak into his mouth and said casually.
“That mouth of yours is really annoying.” Fred stared at Professor Quirrell, wondering what was going on.
In fact, everyone is staring at Professor Quirrell.
They vaguely heard something like a "troll", and then saw Professor Quirrell falling to the floor and passed out.
The restaurant suddenly became a mess. Everyone stood up, their faces full of surprise and uneasiness. Only Albert was still sitting on the table eating his piece of steak.
"It seems like a troll has broken into the castle. How can you still eat safely?" Shanna looked at Albert speechlessly.
"What are you afraid of? With the principal and professors here, there is nothing to be afraid of even if a group of trolls come." Albert swallowed a small piece of steak and said calmly.
Shanna was speechless immediately, but Albert's words seemed to make sense.
Suddenly, there was a piercing sound of fireworks explosions in the hall. Everyone turned their heads to look at Dumbledore and became quiet again.
Dumbledore asked the prefects to lead the students back to their respective common rooms.
Everyone rushed toward the entrance of the hall, where they huddled together.
"Are they going to watch the troll?" Albert muttered. "That thing is so smelly that it might make you vomit out what you just ate."
Fred, George, and Lee Jordan looked at each other and sat down again to eat and discuss how the troll had broken into the castle.
As they have killed giant monsters before, they are not worried about meeting those stupid guys again, so the four of them are very calm now.
However, although they have seen giant monsters in the Forbidden Forest, they are also curious about how those stupid and brainless guys broke into Hogwarts Castle.
“Perhaps Peeves put the troll in to have some fun on All Hallows’ Eve.”
"Everyone has left, what are you doing here?" Professor McGonagall looked at the four people still sitting there eating and chatting, frowning and said, "Hurry back to the Gryffindor common room."
"Okay, professor, I'll leave after I finish this piece of steak." Albert said calmly.
Fred, George and Lee Jordan all covered their mouths with their hands to hold back their laughter.
(End of this chapter)