It's approaching noon, and Hogwarts Castle, which had been silent for a night, regains its new vitality.
Albert occasionally met other students in the corridors or corridors. It can only be said that it is the nature of most people to stay in bed, especially on weekends. When they do not need to get up early, most people prefer to sleep a little longer.
It was still raining lightly outside the castle, and most students stayed in the auditorium chatting. There were also a few unlucky ones who didn't finish their homework in time and were busy copying their summer vacation homework.
While exploring the castle, the Weasley twins and Lee Jordan couldn't hold on any longer and ran away first.
However, Albert still spent a whole morning walking around the huge castle and took many interesting photos with his camera. After walking around and returning to the auditorium, he felt a dull pain in his calf.
The harvest from this trip was quite good. Albert used his memory to draw a rough map of the castle.
Although I heard from others that every Friday, the location of some stairs in Hogwarts Castle will change, but that is next Friday, and Albert doesn't take it to heart. It will naturally be solved by then.
method.
It is worth mentioning that the progress of the task of exploring Hogwarts Castle has reached 26.7%.
"Why are you the only one and how many of your friends are there?" Angelina and another girl came over, sat on the chair opposite Albert, and said hello to Albert.
"While walking around the castle, I ran away halfway." Albert picked up a piece of bread from the plate and was going to make himself a sandwich. "Those three guys probably found something interesting and put it over there.
Pass me the blueberry jam, thank you."
"How is your map of the castle? Can you lend it to me?" Angelina pushed the blueberry jam bottle over on her right hand and pointed to the parchment on Albert's left hand.
"I still think that I should go around the castle by myself. This is one of the joys of being a new student." Albert handed the parchment to the girl across from him and took the bottle of blueberry jam.
"What is that?" Aaliya leaned her head over, stared at this simple sketch, and frowned slightly. It was a little difficult for her to read, but she could also see some signs of secret passages and classrooms, and where the stairs were.
Which level does it need to be crossed?
"By the way, this is our course schedule." Albert copied two more course schedules and handed them to the two people opposite.
"What magic is that?" Angelina asked curiously.
"The copying spell can turn one item into two." Alia, who was born in a wizard family, recognized the spell used by Albert at a glance.
Not all wizarding families adopt a free-range policy like Weasley. Arya has received a good wizarding education since she was a child, and her starting point is higher than most students.
"A very useful trick, isn't it?" Albert winked at the two of them and continued, "With it, you don't need to take notes. You just need to "borrow" a copy from others."
Aaliya looked at Albert with strange eyes, always feeling that this guy's thinking logic was different from others.
"Can you get me a copy? That way I don't have to worry about finding my place in the classroom."
"Aren't you worried about the wrong drawing on the map?" Albert asked.
"Of course I will confirm it myself." Aaliya said matter-of-factly.
"Do you want it?" Albert looked at Angelina.
"Thank you." Angelina said with a smile.
Hogwarts Castle is indeed not small, and freshmen can easily get lost. With Albert's map, at least they know where to go.
Being late on the first day of school is not a good sign.
"By the way, I remember you seem to come from a Muggle family." Aria put away the map and asked, "How can you master so many spells? I dare say that most of the new students don't know the spells you do.
many."
"I learned it when I was practicing spells before school started. Most of the spells are pretty simple." Albert spread blueberry jam on a piece of bread and took a big bite. Although it tasted pretty good, it was really hard to eat these things all day long.
It's a bit unbearable.
"Simple?" The two looked at each other and suddenly felt an inexplicable pressure.
After getting their own wands, most of the freshmen will try to use the magic in the books. Angelina and Aria are no exception. They have both learned some simple magic, but nothing like what Albert said.
It's light and easy, as if learning magic is as easy as eating a piece of bread.
After finishing the piece of bread with blueberry jam, Albert made himself a sandwich.
British lunches are always unsatisfactory, and Hogwarts is no exception. Bread and potatoes are always the staple food here.
This lunch includes slices of bread, boiled potatoes, fresh vegetable salad, and salty ham. Of course, there is also a large pot of milk tea or pumpkin juice.
After Albert finished finishing the ham sandwich, he put two more potatoes with skin on his plate. After wandering around the castle all morning, his stomach was already starving.
By the way, during meal time, there was no trace of those three people, and they were fooling around somewhere.
"I really miss rice and pasta." Albert muttered quietly and continued to destroy the skinned potatoes on the plate.
Potatoes are one of the staple foods of the British. He has eaten them almost every day these years. People in this country can even make a hundred dishes without repetition using potatoes.
Although potatoes are not unpalatable, they are a bit unbearable to eat every time.
"Pasta is delicious." Angelina agreed, "I've eaten it several times, and the taste is very nostalgic."
"British food always disappoints, and the variety is too good. The chefs here never seriously study how to cook." Albert poured himself a cup of milk tea, took a sip, and complained, "I remember
I had a plate of whole grilled fish with sea salt and vanilla bread crust a while ago.”
The two looked at each other, listening with interest as Albert complained about all kinds of strange British foods, such as the chip sandwich that his father liked, and the Marmite sauce that only his grandmother liked in the whole family...
Albert still remembers the first time he tasted Marmite. It was... the taste of hell. The taste was truly unforgettable.
If I had to describe it, it would be a strong smell of soy sauce mixed with various body odors.
Since then, Albert has stayed away from Marmite.
"If any of you are interested, I will send her a bottle as a Christmas gift at Christmas."
"Ahem." Aaliya suddenly lost her appetite, "No, thank you, I still want to eat some normal food, so as not to make me feel nauseated when I see jam in the future."
After drinking milk tea, lunch ended.
Albert sat at the dining table and looked at the photos he had taken earlier. There were knight armors, castle scenery, a certain portrait, or a rather exaggerated sculpture... These photos revealed a corner of Hogwarts.
However, seeing Albert selecting photos, Angelina actually wanted to complain, you are not a student coming to school at all, more like a tourist coming to visit Hogwarts Castle.