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Chapter 363 Reasons That Can't Be Mentioned

The next morning, when Albert opened his eyes and woke up, he found a fluffy object next to his head.

The next moment, he was face to face with a pair of vertical pupils.

Albert blinked and saw clearly the big cat face of Tom sitting at the head of the bed. He sighed helplessly and sat up from the bed.

"Tom, go back to your cat's house and sleep."

Albert picked up the fat cat who was still yawning and put it back into the small nest specially prepared for it. He would not allow his cat to run out and play mischievously, and even go to the nest with him.

"What's wrong?"

Fred and others also woke up. When they saw Albert educating his cat, they couldn't help but laugh when they covered their yawns.

"Your cat seems ready to go to class with you?" Fred, who was wearing a robe, looked at the cat at Albert's feet and said jokingly.

"Well, today we are going to let Tom get familiar with the surrounding environment." Albert was not going to let Tom run around. Everything had to be done step by step. He really couldn't be too anxious.

After preparing breakfast and clean drinking water for Tom, opening the box that had been expanded by the Invisible Stretching Charm, Albert closed the door of the room and followed Fred and others to the lounge.

"Have you seen Harry Potter?" Angelina walked towards them and greeted several people with a smile.

"Is this the latest way to say hello?" Albert joked.

"This is the sentence I heard the most this morning." Shanna said casually.

"How do you feel?" George asked with a smile.

"Feeling? What does it feel like?" Angelina asked in confusion.

"Harry Potter!" George said.

"It's not as expected." Angelina said to George, "The red-haired boy next to Potter is your brother!"

"You mean Ron!" Fred nodded and admitted, "Actually, we met Harry on the train."

"Then did you see the scar on his forehead?" Aaliya asked curiously.

"Of course I saw it!" George said proudly.

The topic in the morning all revolved around Harry Potter and his scar.

On their way to the auditorium, they saw a group of students circling around Harry Potter like chasing stars.

Albert saw some students chasing after him, even walking past Harry Potter and then turning back. His eyes were fixed on Harry Potter's face, wanting to see with his own eyes the tattoo on his forehead.

lightning scar.

"What do you think they want to do?" Lee Jordan frowned slightly as he watched Harry and Ron disappear around the corner. That was not the way to the Great Hall.

"I think they are probably lost." Albert smiled and said to the people around him, "If you are really interested in Harry Potter, you can pretend to be enthusiastic seniors and give them directions.

"

"Are they really lost?"

"I still remember that when I first came to Hogwarts, I just asked someone to lead me to the auditorium. If they were willing, there would definitely be a bunch of enthusiastic people willing to help." Albert said with a slight eyebrow raise.

Is this savior thin-skinned or has a low IQ? When you are lost, isn't it the most correct thing to ask someone for directions?

Several people looked at each other, but no one was ready to act as a warm-hearted senior. Maybe they were embarrassed, or maybe there were other reasons.

Shortly after arriving in the auditorium for dinner, Professor McGonagall came to distribute third grade homework sheets to everyone.

George looked at his homework schedule and couldn't help but sigh, "The homework has become heavier."

"Don't be stupid, your classwork is heavier than Albert's, and you are now in the third grade. Do you expect to be the same as before?" Shanna glanced at George and reminded, "I heard that there were many fifth graders last semester.

I couldn’t bear the pressure of schoolwork and suffered a nervous breakdown.”

"Do you think Albert is under academic pressure?" Lee Jordan curled his lips and said, "We all have a nervous breakdown first, and he won't break down. What's wrong, Fred? Is there something wrong?"

"Albert's class schedule is very strange." Fred frowned and asked, "You actually need to take two classes at the same time?"

Others who heard this also came over, looking at the course schedule that Professor McGonagall gave Albert, and frowned slightly.

"At nine o'clock, you need to go to divination and divination?"

"This requires the use of a clone curse!" Albert said perfunctorily with a smile without paying much attention.

Several people looked at each other and stared at Albert.

"How to separate yourself?" Angelina couldn't help but ask, "Can you let us see it?"

"That's a secret that only all elective courses can know. I promised Professor McGonagall not to tell anyone." Albert raised a thumb, put it on his lips and said softly, "If anyone knows, I will give it to you."

You cast the forgetting spell."

"That's too much. You can't even tell us." George muttered. They all knew that if Albert said he wanted to keep it secret, he would probably not tell them.

At this time, they noticed the lively crowd rushing towards them, and the hall began to be filled with whispers. Everyone looked sideways, and soon they knew what was going on.

It turned out that the famous Harry Potter came to the hall. He was indeed a big star known to the whole British wizarding world. He caused a sensation as soon as he appeared.

"Why don't you go and get an autograph?" Albert asked with a smile.

"Do you think he still remembers the mysterious man's appearance?" Aaliya asked in a low voice.

Albert was immediately speechless. How come these people all have the same way of thinking? Why do they think Harry Potter has memories after he was a child?

"Actually, I'm more curious about why everyone likes to call you You-Know-Who instead of Voldemort." Zannah expressed her doubts. As a wizard born on the Muggle side, she didn't know enough about the magical world, let alone everyone.

Why do you call Harry Potter the savior? Is it because he defeated Voldemort?

Of course Zannah also knew about Voldemort, but she still couldn't understand everyone's awe towards him.

When she said the name of the mysterious person, everyone else had strange reactions.

Fred and George were shocked and speechless, while Lee Jordan couldn't help but shuddered, and all the sausages that had just reached his mouth fell back onto the plate.

Arya looked around nervously, as if worried that Voldemort might hear.

"Stop saying that name!" Angelina was so frightened that she couldn't breathe.

Although Zannah knew that everyone was afraid of Voldemort, she also didn't understand their reactions. She looked at Albert in confusion, seeking answers from him.

Albert obviously knew the reason. He was the calmest here, as if he heard an insignificant name.

"Because that name is enchanted." Albert noticed Shanna's gaze and explained softly, "Think about it, when you accidentally say this name, the mysterious person or the mysterious person's minions will know about you.

Wherever you are, they will immediately appear around you and capture or kill you."

Shanna opened her mouth, but still didn't speak.

"It was an era when order was almost broken. The mysterious man created a terrible black panic, which scared all the wizards out of fear."

Fred made a strange cry in protest. He obviously didn't like Albert's choice of words.

"For those of us, that name is just that." Albert ignored Fred's protest and continued, "For the wizards in the British wizarding world, this is synonymous with black panic, and wizards are

A mysterious person or someone who cannot be mentioned will be used instead to show respect for him."

Shanna nodded in understanding.

"You can understand the mysterious man as a serial murderer. When you mention his name, he will immediately appear and kill you." Albert thought for a while and explained to Shanna with another way of thinking.

"Moreover, the police couldn't catch him, and they didn't dare to catch him."

Everyone was silent for a moment. How could the awe-inspiring mysterious man become a serial murderer in Albert's words? Although there seemed to be nothing wrong with Albert's words, it made them feel indescribably weird.

"No wonder everyone admires Harry Potter so much." Shanna somewhat understands why Harry Potter is so famous. If it were her, she would probably admire him so much.

After all, Harry Potter saved everyone from dire straits, so it is not an exaggeration to be called the savior.

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