"Why is it like interrogating a prisoner?" Albert asked with a half-smile.
"No, I'm just asking, it's a bit too much." Hermione whispered.
"It's fair to say that Rita Skeeter didn't do too much." Albert said meaningfully, "The shit that woman did was enough to make her stay in Azkaban for the rest of her life instead of continuing.
To the detriment of others.”
At this moment, the two of them were walking side by side on the gravel path outside Avalon. While checking the protective magic around the village, they took the time to talk about the "BBQ Sow" incident that happened a few days ago.
"Does that mean it has nothing to do with you?"
Hermione seemed to be relieved. She knew Albert well, and if he had done it, he would probably admit it directly.
"I'm not that boring."
After Albert made sure that the protective magic around him was okay, he and Hermione went to the other side.
Tonight is a rare full moon.
In order to prevent Death Eaters from continuing to use werewolves to do terrible things, Albert and his friends decided to stay in Avalon tonight to ensure that no human heads would come to destroy their village and also help Kings.
Let's deal with the accident that may happen tonight.
"This is indeed very similar to your style."
Hermione originally thought it was Albert who instigated it, but it seemed that it had nothing to do with him.
"It makes me look like a bad guy who has done many evil things." Albert curled his lips and said.
The two walked around the outside of Avalon and after confirming that the protective magic was still there, they walked out of the village and apparated with Hermione back to the original backup Defense Association headquarters.
Although they are building a new Avalon, the original backup headquarters is still intact, and everyone is currently repairing it there in preparation for tonight.
"Fred and George?"
Hermione had already guessed who might have done something good, and the expression on her face suddenly became extremely complicated.
"They almost killed Rita Skeeter."
"It's useless for you to tell me this." Albert reminded.
"So, they are hiding it from me?" Hermione seemed to have thought of something and murmured softly, "I just..."
"Never try to teach others how to do things." Albert interrupted. "You are not a professor, let alone Dumbledore. You are just a little girl who has not graduated. Not many people have the patience to listen to your nonsense."
"Do you think so too?" Hermione trembled her lips, and finally sighed helplessly: "I just don't want them to kill anyone."
"They all have their own sense of proportion in doing things." Albert looked at Hermione who seemed to be greatly shocked and said, "No one wants to listen to others' preaching. I think you should understand it now."
"At least they are still willing to listen to your words, just like Dumbledore back then." Hermione looked at the man beside her. She believed that Albert could convince others if he was willing.
"I don't want to live as tiredly as Dumbledore."
The two walked through the deserted path, walked into the temporary headquarters side by side, and followed the stairs on the right side of the hall to the common room.
As soon as they arrived, they met Shanna at the door. After greeting each other, Shanna smiled and mentioned lunch.
“Which do you think is better, spaghetti or paella?”
"You can have both." Albert said without hesitation, "When school starts, you won't have such a good thing."
"That's right."
Zannah picked up the two-way mirror and conveyed the message to the house elves at Hogwarts. Then she turned around and called several men on duty nearby to come over and help. They needed to go to the sea to get a batch of seafood back.
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"What do you think of my chair?"
After greeting everyone, Albert saw Angelina pointing to the bench in front of her and asked.
"It needs to be improved, and it's not very useful." Albert reached for the bench and put it under his butt, smiling and comforting, "However, as the first practice work, it can be considered a pass."
"Tables, armchairs and sofas are more practical."
Hermione quickly blended in with the girl. She was very hands-on and was better than most people at making furniture.
"Will there really be a large number of werewolves tonight?"
Kenneth handed Albert a bottle of ice-cold butterbeer and asked about tonight's actions.
"It's hard to say, but be prepared."
"This is not what you would say. Have you never done divination?" Kenneth frowned slightly and said, "The transformed werewolf is not easy to mess with."
Many people in the common room put down what they were doing and cast curious glances here. Everyone was still very concerned about the possible actions tonight, and the special target was the werewolf.
Albert tapped the bottle cap with his finger, and the bottle cap opened automatically. After taking a sip, he explained to everyone present, "I have indeed divined it, but the specific scale is hard to say."
"What do you mean?" Everyone was even more confused.
"A werewolf is a werewolf, and a group of werewolves are also werewolves. My divination result is that a werewolf will appear tonight, but you also know that it is normal for a werewolf to appear during the full moon, so I said that the specific situation is hard to say." Albert responded.
Quite helpless, "Divination is not omnipotent. The wider the scope, the more likely this situation will occur. But the only thing that can be confirmed is that werewolves will be a big problem in the future."
"Can those guys really make werewolves in large numbers?" Everyone still thought this was crazy.
"There shouldn't be many werewolves left in Britain!" Truman offered an assist. "If a large number of werewolves suddenly appear one day, it means that someone is really producing werewolves in large numbers."
"Don't forget, those guys have let the Inferi attack Muggles and cause chaos more than once." Lee Jordan, who dropped the queue, interrupted and added, "It wouldn't be surprising if they do something crazy again."
"Why should the Ministry of Magic arrest those bastards and hang them? I dare say Kingsley has no lack of evidence!"
"It's not as simple as you think, let alone an ancient wizarding family." Kenneth felt that these people were still too naive. "To put it bluntly, the Ministry of Magic is still controlled by an ancient wizarding family, even if the Kings
Even if you are a minister, you can't go too far."
"What about Fudge? Cornelius Fudge did a lot of bad things back then."
"That guy is a scapegoat. When he was looking for trouble with Harry and Dumbledore, he had the support of the wizard family who supported Voldemort. Don't forget that Fudge's senior advisor is named Lucius Malfoy."
"Why don't we find an opportunity to kill them all?"
"We are not Death Eaters."
"They will be punished."
"Can we still count on the Ministry of Magic?"
"Kingsley has no choice. There will be results next year at the latest." Albert ended the topic directly and forcefully, "Anyway, let's rest after lunch so as not to lose energy at night. Although the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic
He is the main force against the werewolf tonight, but if we really need to face the werewolf, we still need to be mentally alert."