it's over!
It's finally over!
After asking Quirrell the last question, Albert gave him a kind smile. Finally, he no longer had to rack his brains to think of various questions to ask Quirrell.
He was very happy that he had completed his task of being a "good student" before Quirrell died.
Both parties are relieved!
It's really great!
After Albert separated from Quirrell, he happily called several roommates who were waiting for him nearby to go to the hall for dinner.
"Looks like you're in a good mood?" Fred looked at the smile on Albert's face and couldn't help asking. It was indeed rare for them to see Albert smile so happily.
Albert had never been so happy when he won the lottery before.
"Well, the mood is indeed pretty good." Albert grinned.
"Tell me what makes you happy." George put his hand on Albert's shoulder and asked with a smile, "Would you mind sharing it with us?"
"It has something to do with Professor Quirrell." Albert thought for a moment and replied.
"Professor Quirrell?"
The three looked at each other, not understanding why Albert mentioned Professor Quirrell.
"I don't think Professor Quirrell should come to Hogwarts to serve as the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor. His condition looks very bad. If he doesn't leave early..." Albert was interrupted by Lee Jordan before he could finish his words.
"Okay, Albert, stop trying to change the subject." Lee Jordan had long seen through Albert's tricks.
"Ahem, I'm just speaking the truth. Professor Quirrell's condition is indeed not very good." Albert said as he walked away, with an expression that said I had not changed the subject at all. "If Professor Quirrell had not resigned early, he would probably have become a victim of the curse."
"I think you're right." Fred nodded, still pressing on, "But you haven't said anything that makes you happy."
They were already familiar with Albert's routine and would not be easily changed by him.
"I have asked all the questions I wanted to ask. I will not bother Professor Quirrell again." Albert said with a smile, "From now on, Professor Quirrell will not want to take a detour every time he sees me."
Albert would not tell them about the mission, but he did not lie. He only told them part of the truth.
Sometimes, if the truth is not finished, it will become a lie, and it will be impossible to distinguish between the real and the fake.
"I'm done."
The three of them were very surprised. They liked to see Albert asking Professor Quirrell questions whenever he had free time. It was an interesting scene. Quirrell's face always showed astonishment, bewilderment and confusion. Finally, after thinking carefully about answering the questions, he would reveal an expression of fatigue and despair.
Now it's actually coming to an end.
"I don't think Professor Quirrell is in good health. Anyway, I got what I wanted, so I don't plan to bother him anymore. Otherwise, if he is hospitalized in the future, everyone will say that I was the one who sent Professor Quirrell to the hospital, and that would be bad." Albert had an expression that said, "I am only thinking about Professor Quirrell."
The three of them quickly extracted the key point from that passage: Anyway, I got what I wanted.
What does Albert want
Maybe it’s knowledge, all three of them thought so.
"Let me tell you a secret." Fred said suddenly.
"What secret?" Albert asked.
"Guess." Fred said with a smile.
"Guess if I guess."
"We have preliminarily figured out how to blow up the toilet." George looked around and whispered after making sure there was no one around.
"Blast the toilet?" Albert recalled it briefly, and it seemed that this was indeed the case. Fred and George were going to blow up Malfoy's toilet. Speaking of Malfoy, Albert remembered that the other party wanted to attract the attention of his cat, and immediately narrowed his eyes.
"Use the Explosion Spell?"
"Well, I knew you could guess it."
"Can you control the explosive spell well?" Albert asked back.
"It can be done. We've tried it with the toilet in the Room of Requirement and the results are amazing." Fred said excitedly, but was covered in the mouth by George and Lee Jordan.
"We're not planning on blowing Malfoy up to the sky." Albert patted Fred on the shoulder and reminded him, "We're just planning on giving him an unforgettable surprise."
All three of them showed embarrassed expressions; they forgot that there was someone sitting on the toilet.
If you use the Exploding Charm on Malfoy while he's using the toilet, god knows what will happen.
"I remember that annoying kid from the Malfoy family was paying attention to your Tom." Fred was ready to seek Albert's help to help them solve some technical problems.
"Okay, I know what you want to say." Albert suggested, "You can try gunpowder. I remember there is a magical firework called the one that blooms when it sees water?"
"Using fireworks? That's a good idea, but it's a waste of money," George muttered.
"I just gave you an example to give you a way of thinking." Albert continued, "Before that, we should add some seasoning to Malfoy's food to ensure that he gets an upset stomach."
"Oh my god, it's Albert."
The three of them were immediately interested in what Albert said. Albert apparently knew how to prepare a potion that could cause diarrhea
"In 'One Thousand Magical Herbs and Fungi', there is a magical plant from Asia called croton bean. It can be used to make a laxative. If taken directly, it will cause diarrhea in the user and can effectively treat constipation." Albert thought for a moment and said to the three people, "You should be able to buy croton bean or croton bean powder at Slug Giggs' pharmacy in Diagon Alley. If you have time, you can write to ask."
"Barbean beans."
The three of them murmured and repeated it, as if they wanted to remember it firmly in their minds.
They all quickly gave each other a malicious smile, and then began to look for parchment and quills, preparing to write a letter and place an order to the pharmacy in Diagon Alley.
Fred was going to re-read "One Thousand Magical Herbs and Fungi". It would be even better if he could find an effective way to inhibit the growth of the bark bean. This thing could become an extremely bad joke prop. Just imagine the scene of running to the toilet with his hands on his stomach. It was so beautiful.
"'One Thousand Magical Herbs and Fungi' is a treasure trove that can never be exhausted." Lee Jordan couldn't help but admire Albert's wonderful ideas. He could always find some rare and strange medicinal materials in it.
Looking at the three people leaving in a hurry, Albert shook his head and walked into the hall to prepare for lunch. He would need to take some time to go to the Room of Requirement to receive the reward for the good student mission.
Although Quirrell's ability is not that strong, he is still a professor after all, so the reward cannot be too bad.