The final exams were finally over. Albert and several of his friends walked out of the castle with the students who had finished the exams and played on the sunny field to relax their tense moods caused by the exams.
Several people walked along the grass slope to the lake. Albert covered his yawn with his hand and lay down on a lounge chair under the shade of a tree for a nap.
Not far away, a giant squid lay basking in the warm shallow water, and the Weasley brothers and Lee Jordan were gently fiddling with its tentacles.
As we all know, the giant squid in the Black Lagoon is very docile. As long as you don't hurt it, it won't hurt the students of Hogwarts.
Not long after, Albert saw Harry, Ron and Hermione who came here to relax after taking the exam. They walked towards this side slowly and sat under a big tree not far away to enjoy the cool air.
Soon, voices were heard over there, and Hermione and Ron seemed to be arguing about something.
That's right.
That’s about it!
The semester is almost over, and Voldemort must be unable to bear it any longer. He will probably urge Quirrell to steal the Philosopher's Stone soon.
Next, it’s time for the savior to fight the dark devil.
"I'd better stay away." Albert said to himself. He knew that this scene was a big show arranged by Dumbledore specifically for Potter.
When Quirrell is completely dead, he can go dig up the bags of Galleons buried under the tree. He doesn't know if that guy cast any magic on those Galleons.
As expected, it is better to be careful. When the time comes, we must prepare the objects for detecting black magic and the dragon-skin gloves. Well, let the house-elves dig, and carefully check each Galleon.
Albert was in a very good mood at the thought of another large sum of Galleons coming into his account.
"I am not ill."
Harry's rather annoyed voice came from not far away, "I think this is a warning... it means danger is coming..."
Not long after he finished speaking, Albert saw Harry running towards Hagrid's hut like crazy, with Hermione chasing closely behind him, leaving Ron with a confused look on his face.
Albert looked at the backs of the three people leaving, yawned lazily, and said to himself: "How pitiful, is he going to die today?"
Just in case, he should go out and find something to do at night to prevent Potter from asking him for help. Although the possibility is not high, he should still take precautions to avoid ruining Dumbledore's plan to train him as a savior.
Albert took out the communication bookmark from his pocket and sent a message to Isobel, asking her out on a date in the evening. After the exams, they would have enough time to spend together and enjoy the feeling of being in love.
very nice!
As soon as he returned to the castle, he saw Hermione hurried over and pulled him through the hall to an empty classroom.
Hermione told Albert that Snape had successfully tricked Dumbledore out of the school and was going to take the opportunity to pass through the trapdoor and get the Philosopher's Stone hidden in the restricted corridor on the fourth floor.
"We have told Professor McGonagall our guess," Hermione said anxiously, "but Professor McGonagall doesn't believe us at all. She thinks the Philosopher's Stone is well protected and no one can steal it."
"Well, I think Professor McGonagall is right." Albert patted Hermione on the shoulder and reminded her, "Perhaps the checkpoints set up by the professors really can't stop the thief who tried to break into Hogwarts and steal the Philosopher's Stone. But since Dumbledore knew that someone would come to steal things, how could he let the thief succeed so easily?"
After saying that, Albert walked away under Hermione's astonished gaze.
As they made their way to the common room, they overheard Fred, George, and Lee Jordan talking about the exploding toilet. They had decided that after Gryffindor won the Quidditch Cup, they would find a way to teach the Malfoy boy a lesson, something that had been put off until now.
Albert originally thought that Fred, George and Lee Jordan had forgotten about this matter, but he didn't expect that they still remembered it. It seems that Draco Malfoy is still able to attract hatred.
"Can you see me?"
Albert cast an Disillusionment Charm on Lee Jordan. If he wanted Malfoy to go to the toilet obediently, he needed to add some interesting little things to his food.
If that time comes, we can let Peeves come out to attract everyone’s attention!
This idea was quickly abandoned. It would be more reliable to knock Malfoy unconscious on the way, feed him some bowel cleansing pills, and let him go to the toilet by himself.
The simpler the plan, the easier it is to implement.
The three of them came up with a few unreliable plans. Although these plans could not be implemented, it was always fun to talk about them.
The common room was bustling in the evening, as everyone was still excited about the end of the exam.
While Albert was playing wizard cards with Fred, he noticed Harry, Ron and Hermione whispering in a corner of the common room, not knowing what they were discussing.
The impact of the large number of points deducted last time was still there, and no one wanted to pay attention to the three of them.
After ten o'clock, Albert went to the Room of Requirement alone. He sat on the sofa and thought about the big things that might happen tonight.
As expected, Dumbledore secretly returned to Hogwarts and was in the headmaster's office, controlling the follow-up developments of this matter.
Why didn't Quirrell think that he was discovered
Could it be that Qi Luo really thought that his acting skills were so good that he successfully deceived everyone
Perhaps, this is what is called "those in power are the most confused"!
Suddenly, a pair of soft hands covered Albert's eyes from behind.
"What are you thinking about?"
"I'm thinking about what might happen tonight." Albert said vaguely, "But it has nothing to do with us."
"What's the matter?" Isobel raised her eyebrows and asked, "You always like to say strange things."
"How did you do in your O.W.Ls? Are you confident that you can get twelve distinctions?" Albert changed the subject.
"It's all very simple," said Isobel.
"What about Muggle Studies?"
"Why do you ask that?"
"I think most wizards have some weird misunderstandings about the Muggle world." Albert shrugged and said, "There are some weird things mixed in with Muggle studies, too."
"That... I'm not really sure." Isobel's knowledge of Muggles was limited to textbooks.
"By the way, do you want to come to my house during the summer vacation? I can take you to visit the Muggle world." Albert invited.
"Forget it, lest your sister be upset."
Isobel was a little tempted, but after hesitating for a while, she gave up. She didn't want Albert to mess up her entire summer vacation by inviting her.
"You probably haven't officially walked around the Muggle world yet."
"We can go together when you come of age!" Isobel stared into Albert's eyes and asked gently, "Are you planning to settle down in the Muggle world in the future?"
"Mr. Broad said that when I come of age, the manor where I lived last summer vacation will be given to me." Albert did not directly answer Isobel's question, "But I don't plan to live in that manor."
"I will prepare a new house in the Muggle world and the wizarding world, and decorate the houses to our liking." Albert described their future together, and planned to connect the two houses through the Vanishing Cabinet, so that he could live in whichever house he wanted in the future.
"Okay, that sounds great. You can teach me how to use those appliances." Isobel leaned her head on Albert's shoulder and listened to him describe their future.
It felt a bit odd, but not offensive.