The Quidditch match between Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff was at the end of November. Kenneth Toller came to Albert again, wanting to cooperate in gambling. The result was predictable. He was ruthlessly rejected by Albert, who said he was not interested in it.
In fact, Albert didn't know who would win, so he naturally had no interest in doing anything that was uncertain, not to mention the risk of losing a large sum of Galleons
Who would go against his own Garlon
The students of Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff had no interest in starting a gambling game, and with the precedent of Flint and his friends from Slytherin, no one dared to continue to do so.
On the day of the competition, the weather was very bad. The sky was gray and it was sleeting. All the spectators were shivering in the biting cold wind.
After Albert and Isobel met, they found an empty corner to watch the game. For them, it was more like a date than a Quidditch game.
The only person who could attract Albert's attention was probably Ravenclaw's Seeker Qiu Zhang. This girl joined Ravenclaw's Quidditch team in her second year, but the broom she used was Comet 260, which had no advantage in flying speed.
But it is undeniable that Qiu Zhang did fly well.
"Why, are you interested in Qiu Zhang?" Isobel followed Albert's gaze and said with a smile.
"Her name is very special. The surname Zhang is not a European surname." Albert said casually. It must be said that Qiu is a beautiful girl.
"Would you like me to introduce her to you?" Isobel said with a smile, "I'm sure she would be willing to meet the genius of Gryffindor."
"We already know each other at the Wizard Card Club." Albert added, "I know all the members of the Wizard Card Club."
"You don't have to explain it to me." Isobel was not angry. She leaned her head on Albert's shoulder and observed the competition venue with a telescope.
The rain was not heavy, but it was cold.
Albert conjured up a large umbrella and made it float above their heads, then conjured up a bright blue flame and placed it in a jar to keep them warm.
"Sometimes, it's really hard for me to understand why everyone is so crazy about Quidditch." Looking at the crowd who were cheering and shivering with cold, Albert watched the game while chatting with Isobel. His voice was not loud, but because the two of them were snuggling together, they could hear clearly what the other was saying.
"Maybe they're bored." Isobel leaned on Albert's shoulder and observed the game on the Quidditch field with a telescope. "Wizards don't really have any entertainment activities."
"It's pretty much what I thought."
Albert looked at the players shivering with cold and felt a little sympathy for them. This was also one of the reasons why he didn't want to join the Quidditch team.
Albert's passion for Quidditch would not allow him to do this.
It was nice to be a spectator in the audience, there was no need to suffer. Before coming to watch the game, Albert prepared a hot drink for himself and shared it with Isobel. He didn't feel the weather was cold at all, after all, he was hugging someone and leaning against the stove, casting a spell on himself.
In his words, this is watching the game for interest and enjoyment, not for suffering. He doesn't want to shiver in the cold wind like other people watching the game, that is suffering.
"Wizard cards will be popular. The card game is great, but you need to add something new to it." Isobel suggested, "Wizards don't really like boring card games. Well, I mean you should add some magical effects to the wizard cards."
"I've thought about that, too." Albert caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the corner of his eye and couldn't help but turn his head to look.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing." Albert continued, "When people use wizard cards, those cards will automatically call out the names on the cards, or some special words, but these require a lot of time and effort to get them."
"I can help you design it." Isobel said. In fact, she didn't think she could help Albert much. After all, Albert was really good in many fields and had a flexible mind. He should have his own plan for the wizard cards, but he just didn't have time to do it for the time being.
However, she still wanted to help Albert with some things within her ability, as he was too busy. While the two were watching the game, they were busy with their own things in the Room of Requirement.
The match was won by the Ravenclaw team. Although Hufflepuff already had an excellent Seeker, Cho still defeated her future boyfriend Diggory cleanly and decisively.
Well, will they end up together
Albert suddenly became a little curious. After all, with him as a troublemaker, Digory had a good chance of surviving.
By the seventh year, there was nothing left for Harry to do. The savior of unrequited love, it’s quite interesting to think about it.
"What are you laughing at?" Isobel noticed a faint smile on Albert's mouth and asked curiously.
"I thought of something interesting." Albert suddenly stopped and looked at Isobel and asked, "Do you think the future can be changed?"
“It’s difficult!”
"I know it's difficult, but maybe some interesting changes will happen." Albert said mysteriously.
"Can't you predict the future?"
“Yes!”
"Then you should know that the future is actually difficult to change." Isobel said.
"Yes, that's true." Albert said with a smile, "But as long as it hasn't happened yet, it's hard to say what will happen in the future."
"That makes sense." Isobel suddenly said, "By the way, do you really know how to use a crystal ball for divination?"
"I just rarely use it." Albert took advantage of Isobel shamelessly, "Just like I have predicted that you will marry me in the end."
"What about her?" Isobel asked suddenly.
"What should we do with her?" Albert was a little confused. Who the hell was she
He soon realized that he was being teased by Isobel. Especially when he noticed that Isobel was observing the stunned expression on his face with interest, he used his brain and answered seriously, "I don't know what she should do. But if you don't mind, then I certainly don't mind playing with two women at the same time."
"Two-timing?" Isobel didn't understand what this meant at first, but she quickly came to her senses and figured out what it meant.
"You're already two-timing?"
"No, just your boat."