The Alchemist of Harry Potter

"Someone is dueling!"

On the edge of the hall, I don't know who shouted, and the students who were having dinner rushed towards the hall curiously to see what happened.

"What's the matter?" Albert followed the Weasley twins with his homemade sandwich, and followed the crowd to the entrance of the foyer.

"On the lawn near Black Lake, Hufflepuffs and Ravenclaw students are dueling."

Suddenly, Albert knew what was going on. Truman's duel with Ravenclaw Prefect Noochy ahead of schedule?

By the time everyone ran towards the lawn, the duel between the two sides was over.

Ravenclaw's prefect, Noci, was knocked to the ground, and there were still signs of being beaten on his face. Truman, the victor, was standing in front of Noci, reading something.

When Albert and the others hurried over, the last scene they saw was Truman crouching down, stuffing a picture of a chocolate frog into Nuoqi's lips, and then, surrounded by several Hufflepuff students, won the victory. The attitude of the person left.

"What's going on, what happened." Fred inquired about the news from the others around him, and quickly figured out what was going on.

In the duel, Truman attacked Ravenclaw's prefect with a full-body restraint spell. After he succeeded, he put away his wand, threw his fists, and punched Noci, all of which swelled the opponent's face. .

Before leaving, Truman also took a picture of a chocolate frog, read a story about Bridget Wenlock, and said that the famous thirteenth-century mathematician was from Hufflepuff.

The reason for the duel was quickly figured out, and the two sides were arguing over whether Bridget Wenlock graduated from Hufflepuff or Ravenclaw, which eventually evolved into a duel to solve the problem.

"Really relieved, and not all famous experts are from Ravenclaw!" A senior Hufflepuff girl sturdily waved her fist to express her thoughts, "Norkey must know that Bridget Wenlock is from Hufflepuff, who knows he's wrong and doesn't repent, deserves to be slapped in the face."

Of course, there are people talking about the Truman attack.

"Noci is a prefect, and he is embarrassed to duel with a third-year student." Many people don't care much about Truman's sneak attack on Noci.

After all, the duel itself is not equal,

If you don't fight back, will you be beaten standing up?

Especially after knowing the reason, more people were excited and applauded when Truman slapped Nuoqi in the face.

"That bastard, despicable guy!" After being released from the restraint of the whole body, Nochi couldn't help but yelled after he got up from the ground in embarrassment. Chocolate frog picture, tear it to shreds in one fell swoop.

Yes, it's not hard to see that Nodge didn't care if Bridget Wenlock graduated from Hufflepuff. His duel with Truman was only because of the correctness and provocation of others.

However, he was attacked by the other party, and he was beaten by the other party, and his cheeks were swollen and painful.

The students onlookers knew why this guy was beaten, and the banter and gloating wink made Nuoqi even more angry.

If you're wrong and don't admit it, and want to bully others because of your age, you deserve to be beaten, at least that's what many people think.

Before Nuoqi had time to vent his anger, he was taken away by Professor Flitwick, who came in a hurry.

"It's so cool, this matter can be discussed for years." Fred looked very excited, and the expression seemed to say why it wasn't me who went up to the duel!

"However, I'm more curious, how did their duel come earlier?" Albert ate the sandwich in his hand and said to himself, "Truman told me that his duel with the Ravenclaw prefect was on the weekend."

"How do you know." The three of them looked at Albert in unison, with a bit of astonishment in their voices.

"Truman told me the last time I met him in the library, and invited me to come over and watch the duel," Albert explained.

"You didn't tell us." George complained dissatisfiedly.

"Isn't there a few days left!" When Albert and the others returned to the restaurant, everyone was talking about this matter, especially Truman's final behavior.

As for whether the two will be severely punished to solve the problem through a private duel, no one will pay attention to this.

Anyway, as long as it's not me who is punished, it's fine.

Albert met Truman in the library on Friday night, and perhaps this guy was waiting for him here on purpose.

"Notch was locked up by Professor Flitwick for a week." Truman happily announced the good news to Albert, "I should have been locked up for a week. However, Professor Sprout only gave a slight warning. I snapped and gave me a box of coconut sorbet."

With that said, Truman took out two wrapped coconut sorbets from the pocket of his robe and placed them in front of Albert, apparently intending to share this snack from Professor Sprout with Albert.

Truman looked excited when he talked about it, so...he was eventually kicked out of the library by Mrs. Pince with a feather duster.

Looking at Truman's fleeing back, Albert suddenly wanted to laugh.

Under Mrs. Pince's gaze, he immediately stuffed two coconut sorbets into his pocket, pretending nothing had happened, and going to continue his homework.

However, Mrs. Pince didn't seem to plan to let Albert go.

In the end, under the watchful eye of the librarian, Albert could only pack his things reluctantly and get out of the library. At least not by the feather duster.

"Really." Albert stood in the corridor outside the library, took out the coconut sorbet from his pocket, took a small bite after unwrapping the wrapper, it was very icy, and there was a strong coconut flavor, feeling a little bit Similar to the ice mice that Honeydukes sells, but not as iced and... tastes good.

"What idea did you give him?" Suddenly, a voice came from the side, Albert turned his head and saw a red-haired girl standing beside him.

"Good evening, Isobel." Albert greeted the red-haired girl, because they were actually acquaintances in the same club.

"Gabriel Truman claimed that he was just looking for the Noci theory." Isobel raised his eyebrows and said, "However, it seems that you gave him the idea."

"Here, this thing tastes good."

"Are you planning to bribe me?" Isobel looked at the coconut sorbet handed in front of him, and his face became very strange.

"If you insist." Albert didn't want to talk about this topic, but said with a smile: "I just told Truman to never try to wake someone who is pretending to be asleep, except with your fists."

After speaking, Albert turned and left.

"Unless I use my fist?" Isobel stared at the coconut sorbet in front of him, slowly unwrapped the wrapper, put the coconut sorbet in his mouth, and walked towards the library after eating the pastry.

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