After a series of tricks from Albert, Professor Moody helped Albert throw his name into the Goblet of Fire, which spread among the girls at Hogwarts like it had wings. There is nothing like gossip news
It can arouse the curiosity and imagination of students, and all kinds of strange rumors have even reached the ears of professors.
In the afternoon, Professor Moody was smashing things again to vent his anger in the Defense Against the Dark Arts office. Just now, someone actually ran over to him to ask him about the authenticity of this matter, and several girls actually thanked him for bringing Ai
Bert's name was thrown into the Goblet of Fire.
Yes, Professor Moody actually encountered this kind of thing on his way back to the Defense Against the Dark Arts office. A group of people gathered around him to ask about it. Everyone thought that Professor Moody had stopped other schools from preventing Hogwarts from winning the championship.
conspiracy.
Most of the students in the entire castle now believe that he helped the mudblood throw his name into the Goblet of Fire. Even if Moody tried his best to deny it, he could not change the students' perception of it. That kind of suppression
Humiliated, frightened and angry, it was as if someone had stuffed a ball of smelly mud into his mouth and forced him to swallow it, making Moody unable to help but gag.
"Kill him, I must kill that stinking mudblood!" Little Barty kept chanting these words, anger, frustration and hatred brewing in his heart, Professor Moody's terrifying face
His face became even more twisted and ferocious, and Little Barty planned to use the Cruciatus Curse to torture the Mudblood severely before killing him.
However, little Barty didn't know that he had been arranged by others again.
His mixture of shock and anger put Albert, who was on a date in Hogsmeade, in a particularly good mood. He was surprised to find that the surprise value of "happy coming from the sky" had actually exceeded 70%.
Originally, he deliberately hid it during the Warriors selection, and gave Barty Jr. an unexpected surprise at the end. However, the surprise value only reached 63%, so that he felt that if he wanted to get a higher surprise value, he might have to reveal it directly.
Fake Moody's true identity. However, Albert later found that after he thanked Moody, the surprise value actually increased slightly. Later, he deliberately asked Lee Jordan to help spread the rumor so that the entire school knew that it was Moody.
After registering for Albert, Professor Moody's surprise value suddenly jumped to 71%.
In fact, just think about how a student suddenly ran over to express his gratitude to Professor Moody for helping Albert become a Hogwarts warrior. How could Professor Moody not be surprised?
Of course, what surprised Albert was not this, but the newly released task:
Counterfeit goods.
Every Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts is suspicious. You have realized that the new Professor Moody may be related to the wizard who prevented you from participating in the Triwizard Tournament. Investigate his true identity.
Reward: 2000 experience
The mudblood must die.
For some reason, you have been on the blacklist of a certain dark wizard, and he plans to torture and kill you in the final event of the Triwizard Tournament in order to achieve a certain purpose. Protect yourself during the Triwizard Tournament,
Protect yourself from the unforgivable curse.
Reward: 10,000 experience, 1 skill point, resistance to Cruciatus Curse 1.
The dark wizard must die.
You have realized that a dark wizard is trying to kill you in the third project. As a brave, just and kind Gryffindor, you should bravely fight against the dark wizard and prevent him from continuing to do evil.
Reward: 15,000 experience, 2 skill points, gain a designated skill from the opponent, 800 reputation in the magic world.
rescue savior
You have discovered that an evil conspiracy is approaching the savior Harry Potter, who is involved in the Triwizard Tournament. As an insider, you should do something to help and ensure that the savior Potter can survive the evil conspiracy.
Reward: 1000-30000 experience (contribution: 0), favorability of the Order of the Phoenix camp 20%, acquisition of a designated skill (requires contribution of more than 50%) favorability of the Voldemort camp -20%.
"What's wrong?" Noticing that Albert was in a daze, Isobel parted her lips and asked doubtfully.
"nothing."
"Don't be distracted when you are making out." Isobel complained softly.
"Sorry, you are so beautiful that I was stunned." Albert comforted softly.
"You seem to be in a good mood."
"That's because you are by my side. There are a lot of troubles at school." Albert kissed Isobel's forehead and said, "It's nice to have you by my side."
"You didn't tell the truth completely." Isobel felt very sweet when she heard what Albert said, and kissed Albert's lips again. Both of them liked this feeling of passionate love.
"Are you going to stay for dinner tonight?" Isobel asked expectantly.
"I would like to stay overnight, but unfortunately I have to go to class tomorrow." Albert thought for a moment and said to himself, "Well, it's not impossible. As you know, I have a time turner there. When the time comes,
Just use it. However, there are some disadvantages to using the time turner frequently, that is, it ages faster. I dare say that after I graduate, I will be almost the same age as you."
The age gap between the two is not that big. They often use time turners, so it is normal for them to be one or two years older than their actual age.
"I think you lack some respect for time magic." Isobel frowned and said, "You should know very well that time turners are more dangerous than you think."
"Of course I know, I have always been cautious when using it." Albert's frequency of using the time turner has been greatly reduced.
He quickly changed the subject and told Isobel about the troubles he encountered after becoming a Hogwarts warrior.
"It seems that sometimes being too popular is not a good thing." Isobel covered her mouth and chuckled.
"It's not like I want to be popular."
"Don't worry, they are just suddenly interested in you. Once the craze disappears, the situation will be much better." Isobel held up Albert's face and rubbed it gently.
"I just don't understand why those girls can't calm down for a while. They clearly know that you are my girlfriend." Albert complained.
"Don't blame them. Girls are now at the age where they like to fantasize. They probably regard you as...well, Prince Charming." Isobel didn't think there was anything strange. She really knew those girls very well.
What was he thinking, "If you make the news of our engagement public, I think the girls will probably give up."
"Forget it, I don't want to be looked at with strange eyes by a group of people." Albert brought the topic back to Isobel: "How are you lately? Are you still used to working here?"
"It feels wonderful to be raised by someone, but I'm a little confused." Isobel rested her head on Albert's shoulder: "I have almost finished writing the "Guide to Ancient Magic Texts", and I have to find something else next.
Work."
"You can help me compile the "Book of Magic Texts" together." Albert said without hesitation.
"With my level of ancient magic script, I'm afraid it will be difficult to help." Isobel knew what the "Book of Magic Texts" that Albert was going to compile was.
"After you finish the "Guide to Ancient Magic Texts" and take a good rest, you will definitely be able to find what you want to do." Albert said gently: "If you really don't know what to do, you can help set up the experiment.
That sailing ship in the room, that ship is very important to us."
"The Second Wizarding War?"
Isobel actually hoped that Albert would take her away from England and stay away from that bad place, but she knew that Albert had no intention of leaving, at least not until the worst happened.
Albert was silent for a moment. When the two of them were together, he didn't like to talk about these bad things, so he changed the topic to some lighter things, such as talking about the warriors of the other two schools.
"I'm not interested in Quidditch stars." When Albert asked if he wanted his help in getting Krum's autograph, Isobel looked at Albert with a smile, "Actually, I'm more interested in you."
"I thought we were very familiar with each other." Albert said softly, "Both physically and in other aspects."
"You still give me a sense of mystery." Isobel's cheeks were slightly red.
"Is it because of that identity?" Albert asked tentatively.
"Probably not."
"Mystery makes people more attractive." Albert hugged the other person and asked with a smile, "Have you fallen in love with me more?"
"I like it very much." Isobel murmured.
"Me too." Albert said with burning eyes.
After taking a bath, the two sat down to enjoy a sumptuous dinner carefully prepared by the house elves, chatting casually about some light and unnutritious life trivia. Albert invited Isobel to watch the first player in the Triwizard Tournament.
competition.
"You are completely bullying the warriors of other schools by doing this." Isobel took a sip of champagne and looked up at Albert who was eating steak.
"It doesn't count, because other warriors will definitely cheat. This is tradition." Albert said, looking at Isobel's slightly red skin under the firelight.
"What's wrong?" Isobel noticed Albert looking at her.
"I suddenly feel that the youth potion is quite good. If you can maintain your youthful appearance and have the Philosopher's Stone." Albert murmured, "It would not be bad to live like Mr. and Mrs. Nico."
"You're thinking about retiring before you start working." Isobel didn't want Albert to get into trouble with the Nicos because of the Philosopher's Stone.
However, Isobel did not know that Albert could also create the magic stone and the elixir of life if he was willing. His confidence came from the designated skills rewarded in the panel task. He only needed to choose the formula of the magic stone and use his technology to restore it.
It is not difficult to get the magic stone.
"Retirement is good. You can live the life you want." Albert said to Isobel, "Do you have the life you want to live?"
Isobel shook her head. In fact, many people have never thought about what kind of life they want. Their busy work forces them to have no time to think about such things.
"What about you?" Isobel asked.
"Be happy, live happily." Albert said without thinking.
"So, you signed up for the Triwizard Tournament?"
"I want to be your warrior."
"Sounds good." Isobel's cheeks were slightly red, "But even if you don't participate in the Triwizard Tournament, you are already my warrior."
The rain outside was getting heavier, hitting the windows, and the house elf in the kitchen had already cleared the dishes on the table.
The fire was burning brightly in the dormitory. The two of them lay on the soft bed and whispered together. Occasionally, they could hear the laughter of a girl by the window.
Albert stayed in Hogsmeade until late at night, used the time turner to go back a few hours before, and dragged his somewhat tired body back to the Gryffindor common room.
It was approaching eleven o'clock, it was still raining outside, and there were not many students left in the common room. When Albert appeared in the common room, there was no more commotion.
Of course, it could be Harry Potter sitting in the common room.
But, for some reason, he always felt an inexplicable sense of disharmony.
Well, Ron Weasley is missing.
The threesome turned into a twosome, no wonder it looked strange.
Harry and Hermione were whispering, and when Albert entered the common room, he immediately caught Hermione's attention.
"What's the matter?" Albert asked, raising his eyebrows slightly when he saw Harry walking towards him.
"Well, there is your letter." Harry took out a note from his pocket and handed it to Albert. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Can we talk?"
While the two were talking, the students in the common room pricked up their ears and cast curious glances at them.
Albert took the note and glanced at the content:
Dear Mr. Anderson:
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! I want to talk to you face to face using a double mirror, and the time will be after 11:30 tonight. - Sirius Black.
"Sirius Black should have given you a two-way mirror, give it to me first." Albert crumpled the parchment into a ball and stuffed it into his pocket, raised his head and said to Harry.
"Double-sided mirror, oh, you mean the mirror inside the package?" Harry walked towards where he was sitting just now, and there was an ancient mirror in an opened package.
"Don't you know how to use this magic mirror?" Albert looked at Harry in surprise and asked, "Black didn't tell you how to use this thing in the letter?"
Harry shook his head, he didn't even know what the mirror was for.
"The double-sided mirror is a very ancient magic craft. You can use two mirrors for video communication, just like making a phone call, and you can also see the other party's appearance in the mirror. The technology of the double-sided mirror has been lost at present. You can
"This thing is broken and one pair is missing." Albert simply introduced to Harry and Hermione: "Shout to the mirror to name the owner of the other mirror. As long as the other party hears your call and comes to the two mirrors,
In front of the mirror, you can have a conversation through this mirror."
"I just need to call Sirius's name and I can see him." Harry asked happily.
"Yes, as long as Blake is on the other side of the mirror, you can have a conversation in this way." Albert nodded, "Okay, give me the mirror first and return it to you tomorrow."
"Um..." Harry hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Can you stay in the common room later? I don't want to be kept secret."
"If Black allows it, I have no problem." Albert found an empty seat next to the two of them and sat down. He bent down and picked up Hermione's Crookshanks and started to pet the cat.
"Meow!" Crookshanks called out comfortably, flicked his tail gently, and rubbed his head against Albert's hand, showing a very intimate expression.