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Chapter 136

Just after breakfast, Albert and the others chatted for a while in the auditorium. Fred, George and Lee Jordan planned to go to the library.

"I don't know when you two became so diligent?" Percy stared at his brothers and asked with a slightly raised eyebrow.

"We've always been very diligent." Fred couldn't help but protest.

"We're going to check things out, does Albert want to go with us?" George looked at Albert subconsciously.

"Have you forgotten? Albert has an appointment with Professor Broad." Lee Jordan rolled his eyes at the two of them and said sarcastically, "You two bastards have the nerve to say that my memory is not good."

"We were wrong." the twins said in unison.

"Humph, it's good to know that you were wrong." Li Jordan raised his nose proudly, and soon he was quarreling with the twins again.

"There is Quidditch training in the afternoon, don't forget it." Angelina reminded the twins, then turned to look at Albert and asked, "What about you?"

"I'm afraid not." Albert shook his head.

"What are you going to do with Professor Brod?" Aaliyah asked curiously. As far as she knows, Albert has been going to Professor Brod in the past few weeks, and he doesn't know what to do.

"Well, this is a secret, oh!" Albert winked at a few people.

"Are you familiar with Professor Broad?" Percy looked at Albert in surprise, "As far as I know, that professor is a pretty great person."

"Not sure." Albert took out his pocket watch, looked at the time, and said, "Okay, I have to leave first."

"This guy is always mysterious and doesn't know what he's doing?" Angelina muttered: "He has skipped several Quidditch practices. Charlie has been unhappy. You know, ever since Amber

Ever since Te caught the Golden Snitch, he has been Charlie's designated next Seeker."

"Imperial order?" Shanna didn't understand what this meant.

"Charlie will graduate soon, and the next Quidditch captain will be Wood. Charlie originally planned to let Albert stay in the pursuit position for a while. However, he himself is not too keen on Quidditch.

." To be honest, Angelina is quite envious of Albert's good luck.

"He has a lot of things to do, don't forget about the Transfiguration Club..." Shanna reminded.

At this time, a senior man walked towards this side, and his voice soon rang in everyone's ears, "Where's Anderson, have any of you seen him?"

"Beck, what are you doing with Anderson?" Whether it was Angelina, Aria or Zannah, they could hear the respect in Percy's voice.

"I heard that Anderson is eating here." Baker looked helpless. "He hasn't been to the Transfiguration Club for a long time. I came here to ask how he is doing."

"Albert just left, and Professor Broad asked him for something." Shanna explained.

"Professor Brod?" Baker frowned and turned to Shanna: "You must tell him not to forget to hand in the Transfiguration Club's paper. That's it. I'm leaving first."

"Who is he?" Angelina asked curiously.

"You actually don't know Baker. He is the president of the Gryffindor Student Union. It is said that he has published articles in "Transfiguration Today" and won the "Transfiguration Today" Most Promising Newcomer Award."

Beck is Percy's role model, just like his brother Bill, but now the student body president shines brighter than his brother Bill.

"I think I saw Albert a few years later." Aaliyah said suddenly.

"I feel the same way." Shanna agreed with Alia's point of view.



At this moment, Albert, who was being talked about by people, was standing at the door of the Defense Against Dark Arts office on the second floor. However, he was surprised that he actually met an acquaintance here - Isobel of Ravenclaw.

Then……

"A paper?" Albert took out his small notebook and found that there was no relevant record in it.

"You were absent last week." Isobel reminded.

"Oh, when will it be turned in?"

“Transfiguration Club at Night.”

"It's too late!" Albert looked speechless. If he had been earlier, he would still have time to write, but now... he can't catch up.

"If you go to write now..." Isobel looked at Albert suspiciously and asked curiously: "By the way, do you have something to do with Professor Brod?"

"Well, something happened." Albert raised his hand and knocked on the office door.

"It's earlier than I expected." Professor Brod greeted Albert with a smile. The gentle smile on his face made Isobel, who was standing next to Albert, stunned and suspicious.

Consider Albert.

"Isobel, come in too!"

The Defense Against the Dark Arts office is a complete mess. The table is piled with all kinds of books and parchments. Not to mention, even the walls are damaged and covered with all kinds of parchments. These are the recent records of Albert and others.

Research results.

"What's going on?" Isobel stared at the Defense Against the Dark Arts office in front of her with wide eyes. She couldn't believe her eyes. Is this still the Defense Against the Dark Arts office?

In Isobel's memory, Professor Broad's office was a very warm and comfortable place, so why did it look like a research madman?

"Nothing, please send these books to Mrs. Pince, and borrow the books on the note by the way." Professor Brod pointed to the books on the parchment and said to Ize

Bell said.

Then, he picked up a roll of parchment from the desk and handed it to Albert. "This is what Mog asked me to give you. He will come over later. You can take a look first."

"Is this the finished product?" Albert took the parchment and glanced at the contents inside and asked.

"No, this is a semi-finished product. He has only completed one-third of it." Professor Broad asked, "What do you want to drink?"

"Milk tea, I just finished breakfast not long ago." Albert sat on the sofa and began to flip through the parchment handed over by Professor Brod. He nodded and said, "It's faster than expected."

He was a little surprised, but what was even more surprising was Isobel, who was just about to leave. This genius was trying to figure out what was going on.

"Uncle Mog is coming to school?" Isobel was very surprised by the news. In her memory, Uncle Mog was a busy man.

"Mog is writing a book, and Albert and I are helping him," Professor Brod explained casually: "You can come over and help a little later. I remember that you have also started to come into contact with ancient magic texts.

, this is very helpful to improve your ancient magic text,"

"Oh?" Isobel looked at Albert deeply, took the book and left.

"How is it?" Professor Broad asked.

"I feel like not many people can understand it." Albert flipped through a few pages and finally came to this conclusion, "This is not a book for ordinary people. Without deep knowledge of ancient magic texts, even if you know every

It’s hard to understand the content of the book even if the meaning of a word is unclear.”

You know, Albert himself is a participant in books.

In recent times, the level of ancient magic texts has improved a lot, but it still feels a bit difficult for everyone, let alone others.

What is the point of such a book?

As if he had guessed Albert's thoughts, Professor Broad said with a smile, "Actually, I don't understand this book very well. In Mog's words, it is used to raise the level of the entire ancient magic text. Ordinary

It doesn’t matter if people don’t understand, there will always be someone who can.”


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