George heard a noise at the door and turned to look at Albert who had just entered the room.
"found it."
Albert pulled out a towel from the seat and wiped the dust on the footmat for Tom. Then he put the cat down and began to consider whether to prepare a cat climbing frame for it.
This thing has never been used at home. It is very simple to use magic to make a cat climbing frame in school, but I don't know if it can bear Tom's weight.
"By the way, there is one more thing."
While stroking his cat's head, Albert told his three roommates about Harry and Ron's preparations for a duel with Malfoy.
"Is that annoying little Malfoy guy?"
Fred and George looked at each other, understanding each other's thoughts in each other's eyes, and they just used this incident to teach Malfoy a lesson.
"Duel? They are not you." Li Jordan said with interest: "Freshmen have only just entered school, and at most they can use a wand to shoot some sparks at each other."
"I dare say that if they didn't get any reaction when they waved their wands, they would throw away their wands and punch each other directly, just like the last Truman duel. They would beat the person to the ground first." Lee.
Jordan was very interested and wanted to watch this duel.
"No, we can't leave them alone, let alone let Harry and Ron suffer." Fred and George said righteously, "We should give Harry some support and teach Malfoy a lesson."
"Don't be stupid, this is probably a trap. Malfoy will most likely let Harry and Ron go." Albert stretched out his hand to cover a yawn and rolled his eyes at the three people who were eager to try. "They will probably be beaten by Filch."
Caught and imprisoned, this is Malfoy's purpose."
"Aren't you going to go?" The three of them looked at Albert.
"No, I'm sleepy, good night." Albert was getting ready to go to bed.
As for what his cheating roommates want to do, he doesn't want to worry about it. Playing hide-and-seek with Filch will get boring if you play too much.
"Okay, then we can go alone." Fred was a little disappointed.
"Good night."
Albert picked up Tom, who was about to climb onto the bed, and put him back into his cat's nest.
The next morning, Fred, George and Lee Jordan all had dark circles under their eyes. Although they looked tired, their faces were full of smiles.
As soon as the three of them woke up, they began to introduce to Albert the great achievements they had made last night. Not only did they help Gryffindor House avoid the crisis of being deducted a lot of points, they also played a hide-and-seek game with Filch, using Cong Zuo.
The screaming inflatable skeleton bought from the store played tricks on the opponent again.
What happened last night was a great victory for Fred, George and Lee Jordan.
Yes, a great victory.
The only regret is that they couldn't punish Malfoy. They were discussing this matter just now, how to teach that insidious guy a lesson.
For this reason, the three of them had to consult the more insidious and smarter Albert.
Dragging Malfoy into the toilet, beating him up, and stuffing his head into the toilet would definitely not work.
In the end, Albert's idea for the three of them was to carry out fixed-point explosions on the toilet when Malfoy was using it.
This idea undoubtedly won the praise of the Weasley twins. They had originally planned to blow up a toilet, and they just hit it off.
It would be very interesting to think about how Malfoy would react if one day the toilet suddenly exploded while he was using it.
As for how to put this into action, it remains to be discussed and planned.
The four of them were not in a hurry, it would still be a long time anyway.
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"I suspect Filch knows who did it." Albert was spreading jam on his piece of bread. From the moment they entered the restaurant, Filch watched them all the time. Harry and Harry also enjoyed this kind of attention.
kindness.
Filch obviously knew who was wandering around the castle last night, but he didn't catch him, which made the administrator very unhappy.
"He has no evidence and can't do anything to us." George said to Lee Jordan beside him, "Pass me the peanut butter."
The latter didn't pay attention and was eavesdropping on the conversation between Harry and Ron. This guy preferred to eavesdrop on gossip news.
"That thing is either very valuable or very dangerous." Ron ate absentmindedly, completely unaware that anyone was eavesdropping on their conversation.
"Or both," said Harry.
"What is so precious and so dangerous?" Fred asked, covering a yawn.
"What's that next to you?" Ron changed the subject.
"New wizard cards." Fred said after looking at last night's results, which were three wizard cards prepared for other colleges.
"Can you give us one?" Harry also wanted to see the cards of other members in the wizard card.
"No, Harry, this is for club members. You are not members of the club yet, unless you are willing to join the Wizarding Card Club." George spread a thick layer of peanut butter on his piece of bread, took a bite and said,
"Of course, you can go to Lee Jordan to sign up."
"Want to join? Activities will be held during the weekend breaks at the end of each month." Li Jordan introduced with a smile, "This year will hold the second wizard card competition. Although the prizes have not been determined yet, they will definitely not be better than last year's champion.
The prize is ten galleons."
"Wow, you guys are so rich!" Ron opened his mouth in surprise.
"You're wrong, it's not us who are rich, it's Albert who is rich." Fred raised his finger and pointed at Albert.
"Can we participate too?" Ron was moved. No one would have trouble with money.
"Yes, the wizard card competition is open to the whole school. You don't have to join the club, but if you don't join the club, you will usually be kicked out in the first round." Li Jordan reminded kindly.
"Why?" Ron asked stupidly.
"Of course it's because we lost." Fred said matter-of-factly.
"Harry, let's join in."
"Quidditch practice?"
"Don't worry, it won't affect you." Li Qiaodan reassured him. If he could bring Harry in, more students would be curious to join. This is Kuai's signature!
"You broke into the restricted corridor on the fourth floor yesterday, right!" Albert lowered his voice and said, "Last time, Croun's leg was almost bitten off, and he is still lying in the hospital."
Harry and Ron stared at Albert in disbelief with their mouths open.
Fred, George and Lee Jordan were also curious. They didn't understand how Albert knew about this.
"The things that are strictly guarded inside are Dumbledore's treasures, not yours." Albert warned, "Don't make fun of your own life."
"I think he's right." Neville held a plate and sat across from Harry. As one of the participants in last night's incident, he just wanted to stay away from the big dog.
"Can I join the Wizard Card Club?" He suddenly asked Albert.
"Of course." Lee Jordan welcomed everyone who came and greeted the boy who lost the toad: "You will find that wizard cards are very interesting, and playing games with others is even more interesting."
"How do you know we went to the restricted area on the fourth floor?" Harry couldn't help but ask.
"That thing is either extremely valuable or extremely dangerous." Albert repeated what Ron just said, "Only the treasure placed in the restricted area on the fourth floor is the most suitable."
At this moment, Harry felt that he had asked a stupid question.
When Neville came back, he also got back a box of wizard cards.
"Fred gave it to you?"
Ron's expression was very ugly, and his two brothers were unwilling to give him a copy.
"No, he said he was just making up the numbers for now. After I get familiar with the wizard cards, I can find someone to help me make a copy." Neville explained.
"You know him?"
Harry took the card and asked Neville, who was sitting next to him with a plate.
"We met on the train. Mr. Anderson also helped me find Leif at that time." Neville had a very good impression of Albert, and Albert himself had a good reputation in Gryffindor and a good personality.
He has good grades and is a genius.
"By the way, Harry, I heard from others that Mr. Albert already helped Gryffindor House win a Quidditch trophy when he was in the first grade." Neville even admired Albert a little now.
.
"That one also made a prophecy related to you."
"I thought you stopped talking to us." Ron's tone was very unfriendly. He didn't like Hermione's character very much.
"What prophecy?" Harry couldn't help but ask.
"I heard that Mr. Anderson said last year that you would be in Gryffindor House and become Gryffindor's Seeker." Hermione, who had always had a bad face, ignored Ron and said to Harry.
.
"Could Albert predict?" Ron looked at Albert who was talking to the heads of other colleges.
"This is a fact. He did say so. I think there is no doubt about it. He is a genius in various fields. It is said that he has published many articles in various magazines and co-published a book on ancient magic.
Clerk." Hermione also admired Albert a little bit. There was no way he could help it, he was so awesome, he was just another copy of Dumbledore.
In the school, except for a few guys who disliked Albert, almost everyone had a good impression of him. He was a genius, approachable, friendly, polite, quiet, hungry for knowledge, and willing to help others when he had time.
.
Of course, this is especially true in the eyes of Gryffindor. They all know that Albert often adds points to the house. In addition, there are two naughty and troublesome Weasley brothers for comparison, and Albert's image is even more
highlighted.
After Albert distributed the three sets of wizard cards to the heads of other colleges, he turned to look at Fred who stabbed him in the ribs with his arm.
At this moment, everyone's attention was attracted by the slender package carried by six long-eared owls. Everyone wanted to know what was in this package.
Several owls finally circled down and landed right in front of Harry Potter. Finally, they dropped a letter. Harry read the letter, took his things and left in a hurry.
"What do you think is in the package?" Fred turned to ask Albert.
"It should be a flying broomstick. You can guess it by looking at the shape of the package. It was probably bought by Professor McGonagall for Potter." Albert looked at the teacher's seat, where Professor McGonagall was looking over.
"What kind of broom do you think it is?" Lee Jordan asked again, looking at the disappearing figures of Harry and Ron.
"It's probably the newly launched Nimbus 2000. Do you want to bet?" Albert looked at the three roommates around him with a half-smile.
"Let's forget it." Li Jordan shook his head and refused. It was better not to take a bet that was bound to lose.