On the day of leaving school, the results of Hogwarts' final exams finally appeared on the bulletin board. Albert was top of the grade again, and Fred, George and Lee Jordan also passed successfully.
After looking at the results of the four people, Lee Jordan patted Fred and George on the shoulders and showed off his own results. Although his results were not much higher than those of the two, it did not prevent him from maintaining a good mood.
"I've always hoped that they forgot to send this to us." Fred stuffed the "Notice Prohibiting Underage Wizards from Using Magic Outside of School" directly into his pocket and said regretfully to several roommates.
"Students from wizarding families are not affected at all." Lee Jordan rolled his eyes at Fred. "Albert is the one who is really unlucky. He can't use magic for the entire summer vacation!"
As they chatted, they boarded the Thestral carriage and slowly drove towards the train station in Hogsmeade.
They met Hagrid on the platform of the station, who seemed to be waiting for someone there. After greeting Hagrid, Albert carried his suitcase into the train and looked for an empty carriage.
Fred went in the nearest, and after closing the door of the carriage, he turned his head to look at Hagrid on the platform and whispered, "I heard that Hagrid really raised a dragon."
"Who told you that?" Lee Jordan was moving the suitcase to the corner of the carriage.
"I overheard Harry and Ron accidentally letting it slip when they were whispering to each other." George stared at Albert, "You must know about this."
"Where did Hagrid get the dragon eggs?" Lee Jordan also looked at Albert.
"I remember we talked about it."
Albert opened the cat cage and let the fat cat Tom out of the cage. This guy didn't like being locked in a cage.
"You must know where Hagrid got his dragon eggs."
"Of course it was given by Quirrell. You can't even guess that."
Albert looked up at his three roommates with an expression that said, "You really disappoint me."
"Quirrel probably disguised himself as a vendor selling dragon eggs, and when Hagrid went to Hogsmeade to drink, he chatted with Hagrid and got him drunk. Drunk and tempted by the dragon eggs, with just a little guidance from Quirrell, Hagrid would easily tell him how to subdue Fluffy."
"Why do I feel like you were there?" Lee Jordan took out a box of Bibi Multi-Flavor Beans from his suitcase, opened the package, poured out some beans and distributed them to everyone.
"What about Professor Quirrell?" George raised an eyebrow. "He seems to be dead. What you said has come true again."
"The dark wizard who broke into Gringotts must be Professor Quirrell!" Fred suddenly said, "Do you think we can get the bounty if we sell this information to the goblins?"
"I'm afraid not. Quirrell is dead and there is no evidence. The goblins won't pay for this." Albert reached out and smoothed Tom's fur, feeding him dried fish to soothe his restlessness in the cage.
"Evidence? That thing in the school is what was almost stolen from Gringotts, right?" Fred fiddled with the Many-Flavored Beans on his fingertips. "It's an indisputable fact that Quirrell tried to steal it. Dumbledore can also testify to that."
The goblins will not accept this so-called evidence. Even if they know it is true, they can find a bunch of excuses to prevent you from getting a penny.
"Professor Quirrell seemed to have died in the dungeon." George said suddenly, "Harry was in the dungeon at the time. I heard Harry say that stealing the Philosopher's Stone was actually a conspiracy of the You-Know-Who."
"Harry Potter really can't keep a secret!" Albert shook his head.
"Is this really a conspiracy by a mysterious person?"
"Actually, Potter meant to say that the You-Know-Who is still alive."
The mysterious man is still alive
The three looked at each other in confusion and asked, "Why did the You-Know-Who ask Quirrell to steal the Philosopher's Stone?"
"Probably to resurrect himself." Albert speculated.
"Didn't you say the mysterious man was still alive?"
They were even more confused.
"Actually, I'm more curious about what's in Quirrell's scarf?" George didn't forget this incident. Quirrell was always careful to prevent others from pulling off his scarf. The two of them were even put in solitary confinement because of this.
"Why don't you ask Harry?"
"We thought you must know."
Albert scratched the cat's ears and said, "I don't think you want to know."
“We want to know.”
"real?"
"I really want to know."
"Well, it should be the You-Know-Who. The You-Know-Who possessed Quirrell in some way." Albert had no intention of hiding it. "Of course, the price should be Quirrell's life. Otherwise, do you really think it was Dumbledore or Harry who killed Quirrell?"
"So, the You-Know-Who is still alive?"
"He should be considered still alive, just weak, and our savior has managed to prevent him from regaining his powers."
"Why do you know so much?" Lee Jordan asked coldly.
"Harry didn't pay much attention to confidentiality when we were chatting. I just pieced together the scattered clues and my speculations." Albert raised his hand and tapped his forehead and said.
The train suddenly shook and began to slowly move away from the platform.
"Dumbledore must have known that there was something wrong with Quirrell, so why did he hire him?"
"have no idea."
"The first time Harry almost fell off his broom, and the Halloween troll suddenly appeared in the school, it was actually Quirrell's fault, right?"
These words suddenly came out of Fred's mouth while he was playing the wizard cards.
"I think it's perfectly fine to pin it on Quirrell."
"What do you think will happen in the future?" Lee Jordan asked in a low voice, "I mean the matter of the mysterious man. Can't you predict the future?"
"The You-Know-Who will make a comeback one day!" Albert organized his speech, "Then, the Second Wizarding War will break out. According to the plot, he will probably be defeated by the savior Potter in the end."
"Why didn't the mysterious man die last time?" Lee Jordan asked again
"I don't know everything." Albert said unhappily, "I think you can discuss it with Headmaster Dumbledore. He probably wants to know the answer too."
"If the Second Wizarding War breaks out, who are we going to sell our stuff to?" Lee Jordan was a little depressed. Britain would surely be in chaos, and who would have time to play wizard cards
"You'd better wait until the You-Know-Who makes a comeback before you consider this issue!" Fred teased Tom with dried fish and didn't mind at all that the cat disturbed them playing wizard cards.
"You lost the last game." Lee Jordan said suddenly.
"Who said that?"
…
When the train finally came to a stop, puffing smoke, Albert got off the train as usual, carrying Tom's cage and dragging the box, and headed for the ticket gate.
As Albert passed the magical barrier, he heard a girl scream: "Look, Mom, I see Harry Potter."
Albert looked in the direction of the voice, greeted the Weasley family with a smile, and walked straight out of the platform.
Herb was standing at the entrance of King Lion Station. When he saw Albert, he quickly walked over and gave him a hug, then took the suitcase and stuffed it into the trunk.
"How's school going?"
Albert handed the cat carrier to Nia in the back seat.
As soon as the fat cat Tom came out of the cage, he started to act coquettishly in Nia's arms and asked for dried fish.
"Not bad." Nia touched Tom's head. "It seems that Tom is living well with you."
Living alone outside and having not seen each other for a long time, Nia has changed a lot, which makes Albert feel a little unfamiliar.
My sister has grown up!
(End of this volume)