Study Days at Hogwarts

  Chapter 133 Unexpected

   "Stop making trouble." Lee Jordan interrupted the twins' play, turned his head and asked Albert, "Can it be fixed?"

"It's hard to say, you have to try it to know." Albert stuffed the "Urik's Biography" into his backpack, looked at the twins who were still bickering with each other, and reminded, "If this book is revised If it’s not good, you don’t have to go back.”

   "Why?" George was stunned.

"Needless to say, if Mrs. Pince knows about your behavior, you will definitely not be allowed to enter the library again." Albert said angrily, "If you don't return the book, at most you won't be able to read it from the library again." Borrow books from the library."

  Many of the homework assignments assigned by the Hogwarts professors require students to find materials in the library by themselves. If they are banned from entering the library, the result can be imagined, and even the homework cannot be completed properly.

   "By the way, you haven't finished your history of magic homework yet, and it will be handed in tomorrow." Albert reminded casually, "Don't forget about it."

   "Ah! Don't mention it!"

  The three of them seemed to have just suddenly remembered this, and Qiqi let out a burst of mourning, and had to rush back to the library to continue doing boring homework.

   Albert looked at the backs of the three leaving, and shook his head imperceptibly. He glanced at the so-called treasure map in his hand, and turned directly back to Gryffindor's dormitory.

   "It actually failed?"

  The damage on the pages of "Ulric's Biography" was not repaired by the Repair Charm.

  Albert thought his spell would fail at first, but he tried it with other papers and found that he could still successfully repair the paper, but...why did he fail when repairing this book?

   "I really don't understand." Albert stared at the book in front of him and whispered. He picked up the book and flipped through it carefully, trying to find something different about it.

"The Biography of Ulrich" is written by Radolph Pittiman, and Albert also read this book a while ago: Ulrich is from Ravenclaw House, he behaves very strangely, in memory of him Such eccentric behavior, people put his short biography on the chocolate frog card.

  According to the description in the book, Ulrich's own behavior is very strange.

Moreover, there was a period of time when Ulric tried to prove that the chirping of the wretch bird was beneficial to human health. People lose their minds.

  There is nothing special about this book, Albert still can't figure it out, why does the spell fail?

  He put the book on top of his cabinet, and suddenly remembered something, took out the parchment from his pocket, stared at it for a long time, and prepared to put it back in the book.

  However, Albert stopped his hand, took out his wand from his pocket, touched the map lightly, and read: "Show your secret!"

   Nothing happened?

   "Well, I really am overthinking." Albert picked up the parchment, looked at the content on it, and fell into a brief silence.

   "Sure enough, after staying with Fred and the others for a long time, even I have become a little funny." Albert laughed at himself, stuffed the parchment back into the book, turned and left the dormitory.

  He didn't know that when he just left, the parchment that was stuffed back into the book had undergone some subtle changes.

  As soon as he entered the common room, Albert found someone waving at him.

   "Anderson." The one who stopped him was a big girl who stood in front of Albert very imposingly.

   "What's the matter?" Albert was considered tall among children of the same age, but compared with the girl in front of him, he was half a head short.

   "It's really embarrassing. I've been looking for you for a long time." The girl seemed to be quite critical and said, "Here, your letter."

   "Letter?" Albert looked puzzled, but still took the note handed over by the other party, and did not forget to say thank you.

   "Professor Broad asked me to tell you that if you are free, it is best to go to his office before eight o'clock in the evening."

   "Oh, I see, please eat candy." Albert casually took out a few candies from his pocket and handed them to the other party.

  The girl was looking at Albert curiously, as if she wanted to see something.

   "What's the matter?" Albert also noticed the other party's scrutiny, and frowned slightly.

   "I really like chocolate flavor." The other party didn't refuse Albert's candy, peeled one and threw it in his mouth, "Everyone says you are a genius, lucky Albert."

   Albert paused his hand just as he was about to open the note, and looked up at her in astonishment when he heard this.

   "Genius is not considered a genius, I just worked a little harder than others." Albert raised his hand and compared a little movement with his thumb and index finger.

   "Haha, you are so interesting." The girl reached out and patted Albert's shoulder, "Come on, Isobel McDougal must be suppressed."

  Albert grinned in pain, only feeling that his shoulder was about to be dislocated.

   "Thank you for the candy, it's delicious." She turned and left after speaking.

   "Why, you hooked up with Cragg." Albert, who was rubbing his shoulders, suddenly heard a voice in his ear, and the violent hitter Irene appeared behind him without warning.

   "Cragg?" Albert was taken aback when he heard the name, and then realized what was going on, and explained, "She sent me a letter. Professor Broad seems to be looking for me."

   Albert opened the note, the content written in it was similar to what Cragg said, took out his pocket watch to check the time, Albert greeted Irene, and left in a hurry.

   "What's the matter with Professor Broad looking for me?" Albert was puzzled, but he still planned to go to the Defense Against the Dark Arts office to see what was going on.

   A few minutes later, in front of the Defense Against the Dark Arts office. Albert took a deep breath, raised his hand and knocked on the wooden door.

"come in."

  The person who opened the door for him was a middle-aged wizard in his fifties, wearing glasses, a little messy red hair, and a gentle smile on his face.

  Albert was stunned, his eyes passed the middle-aged wizard's body, and landed in the office, but he didn't see Professor Broad, so he asked suspiciously, "Where's Professor Broad?"

   "He just went to the library, and he will be back soon." The middle-aged wizard said with a smile, "Brod told me that if you come, he will let you in, and he will be back soon."

   "Professor Brod has something to do with me?" Albert secretly looked at the wizard in front of him, and then glanced over the messy parchment on the table.

"Yes, it is related to the ancient runes. Brod thinks you can help us." The middle-aged wizard sat on the sofa opposite Albert, "I have read the ancient runes you translated, honestly. Say, it's amazing."

  A moment of astonishment appeared on Albert's face, he really had never thought about it before.

   "By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Mog, Mog McDougal." The middle-aged wizard suddenly introduced himself, "Please give me your advice."

  (end of this chapter)