In the end, Snape did not cause trouble for Albert, which made many Slytherin students feel incredible. It seemed that the prophecy had been revealed, and life in the school returned to its previous peace.
When everyone was bored, Flint and his friends, who had been holding back for months, finally took action. Kenneth Toler became a hot topic again. He was found unconscious in the boys' bathroom with his pants taken off.
Fortunately, the other party did not take away my underwear.
This incident once again shocked the entire Hogwarts. When Kenneth Toller woke up from his coma, his face was purple and he looked like he wanted to kill someone. Of course, he knew who did it and had already started sharpening his knife to seek revenge.
He went to Albert for help, but Albert secretly hinted to him that he could ask the Weasley twins for help.
Fred, George and Lee Jordan, who were not afraid of trouble, offered to teach him how to use the Disillusionment Charm.
As long as you know how to use the Disillusionment Spell, revenge would be much easier.
As for Albert
He was still busy with his own affairs, and recently there was one more thing that concerned him: Quirrell's physical condition seemed to be getting worse and worse. He indeed looked paler and thinner. The side effects of being possessed by Voldemort had already been clearly manifested. Albert realized that his time to make good use of the situation might not be long.
The task of being a "good student" has now reached 89/100. Although it is almost completed, Albert knows that he must speed up and complete the task before Quirrell completely collapses.
The reward for this task is 10,000 experience points, 1 skill point, and a certain designated skill can be obtained from the target. If he fails to complete it, he will probably cry into his pillow at night.
So, in recent days, Quirrell has been in a bad mood. He found that he met Albert every day. The other party always appeared in front of him like a ghost without warning, and his problems also appeared.
Moreover, these were questions that Quirrell could not refuse politely, because most of these questions were extensions of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. Every time Professor Quirrell found Albert, his face would tremble. He was almost going crazy, but he could not lose his temper at Albert, lest his disguise collapse.
"What are you doing here?"
When Albert was about to go find Professor Quirrell again, he discovered that Harry, Ron and Hermione were trying to enter the restricted corridor on the fourth floor, so he called out to them.
He walked over quickly and found that the pale-faced Professor Quirrell had already walked away quickly.
"We just..." Ron was suddenly speechless, not knowing what to say.
"Professor Quirrell seems to be avoiding you, I heard..." Hermione tried to divert Albert's attention.
"Don't change the subject." Albert looked at the humble trio and said, "Isn't the last case enough?"
"What are you gathering here for? You don't want to break into the restricted corridor, do you?" Percy Weasley appeared silently like a ghost.
"No, we were just passing by and were discussing the wizard card competition." Albert looked at Percy with a smile and changed the subject casually: "How is your OwLs exam review going?"
"Not bad, I'm sure I can get all twelve certificates." Percy glanced at Ron, Harry and Hermione, and finally smiled at Albert and said, "I believe you can also get all twelve certificates."
"Don't be too tense. You can go watch the wizard card game at the end of the month and relax yourself."
"I'll think about it, but you know time is running out."
Before leaving, Percy glared at Ron and warned him, "Don't let me catch you trying to break into the restricted corridor, or I'll write to Mum and let her know you lost a leg because of it."
"That guy is still as annoying as ever." Ron made a face at Percy's back after he left. He said to his partner, "Fred and George don't like Percy very much either."
Albert coughed, interrupted Ron, and said to the three, "Okay, I know what you want to do. If you want your legs to be bitten off, I won't stop you, but I think if you become crippled, you will regret it for the rest of your life. You know, it's hard to recover from a bite by a three-headed dog."
"We were just passing through," Harry insisted.
"Okay, I'm just passing by." When Albert turned around and was about to leave, he was stopped by Ron.
"Anything else?"
"I heard that the champion prize for this wizard card competition is ten Galleons." Ron took a deep breath, his tone trembling slightly.
"Yes, it's still ten Galleons. I should say that the prize for the champion of every Wizard Card Competition is ten Galleons. If you are interested, you can sign up for the selection this weekend." Albert encouraged with a smile, "Do your best. Even if you don't win the Wizard Card Championship, there are still good rewards for other places."
"Are you really going to participate in the Wizarding Card Tournament?" Harry looked at Albert's departing back and turned his head to ask Ron, who was still a little excited beside him.
"Participate, why not? The champion gets ten Galleons." Ron clenched his fists and said with a little regret: "What a pity, why not the wizard chess competition? Hermione, are you going to participate?"
"No, I won't participate in the competition." Hermione suddenly remembered something and reminded: "Ron, it seems that participating in the wizard card competition requires a registration fee of two Sickles."
"What, two Sickles?" Ron opened his mouth in surprise, and suddenly he was speechless.
"Well, two Sickles. All wizards who enter the top 32 will have to pay this money." Hermione thought about the information she had obtained and continued, "If many people sign up to participate, they will need to go through a round of screening. Currently, many people in the Wizard Card Club are ready to participate in this competition. The screening for the 24 places started last week."
"Didn't you say there were 32 places?" Ron asked in confusion.
"The top eight from the last wizard card competition don't need to be screened if they are ready to participate."
"It should still be in time to sign up now, right?" Ron asked quickly, remembering Albert's words.
"It's not too late." There was one thing Hermione didn't say. She felt that Ron couldn't win the championship. There was no way, Ron's wizard card level was really too bad.
"Ron," said Harry suddenly.
"What's up?" Ron asked absently.
"When did you join the Wizarding Card Club?" Harry organized his words.
"Have you forgotten that we joined the Wizard Card Club together last time?" Ron thought about it. He and Harry did join the Wizard Card Club, but after joining, they hardly ever attended the end-of-month parties and didn't even have their own cards.