Rita Skeeter's work efficiency was amazing, and the next morning, the interview with Albert appeared on the headlines of the Daily Prophet.
In the newspapers, Albert was described as a genius who was able to win the championship with his talent and ability even if he encountered unfair competition in the competition, leaving a good impression in people's minds.
However, the protagonist of this issue of The Daily Prophet is not Albert, but President Bernard who was mentioned by chance. The failure of this potion master to cheat has become a popular topic and he is destined to become the laughing stock of the British wizarding world in recent times.
It's so embarrassing that I can lose even if I cheat.
Of course, that report still brought some negative impact to Albert's peaceful campus life.
The girls in the school seemed to have remembered this young and handsome Hogwarts genius again. Every time Albert walked through the corridor, there would always be girls gathering together and giggling secretly, or even deliberately finding excuses to come over and talk to him, buzzing like bees, making him very annoyed.
In Isobel's words: "You have never been so popular as you are now, like a piece of sweet honey, attracting flies and bees to take a bite."
This kind of day didn't last long, as everyone's attention was drawn to the Quidditch match, causing Albert to breathe a sigh of relief.
Speaking of Quidditch matches, it seems that we can see two famous scenes: Harry Potter falling from the sky and Headmaster Dumbledore using the Patronus Charm to drive away the Dementors.
Albert naturally didn't want to miss it, maybe there would be a chance to trigger a task related to Dementors.
He never had too much experience and rewards.
To the Weasley twins' regret, the Slytherin team fled the upcoming Quidditch match, using Malfoy's injured arm as an excuse to postpone the match.
At this moment, the two were still muttering something beside Albert, as if they regretted not being able to use the new tricks they had learned on themselves.
The weather has been bad recently, making it difficult for Madam Hooch to discover their tricks, which is a perfect opportunity.
In fact, everyone can guess why Slytherin doesn't want to play against Gryffindor. It's because the weather has been too bad recently and no one wants to play in such weather. And the Quidditch game will obviously not be cancelled because of such a trivial matter as thunderstorm.
All right!
Albert maliciously speculated that in history, there was probably no unlucky person who was struck by lightning and turned into a charcoal to remind everyone that flying in a thunderstorm is a dangerous thing.
On the day of the game, the wind was blowing hard and there was a storm outside, but such bad weather could not stop everyone's enthusiasm for Quidditch. As usual, all the teachers and students in the school came out in full force to watch the game on the Quidditch field.
"I thought you were going to give up watching the game."
Isobel knew Albert's character. He didn't like going out in bad weather, and he didn't have much enthusiasm for Quidditch.
If possible, Albert would never want to run to the stadium to watch the game in such bad weather.
"Of course it's because of you. You didn't want to watch a Quidditch match, so I came with you. It's my boyfriend's responsibility."
As he spoke, Albert lowered his umbrella even lower to protect himself from the strong wind blowing in his face.
As we walked across the lawn towards the Quidditch field, we saw Harry Potter hurriedly running towards the locker room with his head down. Suddenly, a burst of laughter came from not far away. Without looking, we could guess who was laughing.
Soon after entering the stadium, the game began with the whistle.
"Which side do you think will win?"
"If nothing unexpected happens, Gryffindor will win." Albert raised the rain-soaked telescope and looked at the sky full of lightning and thunder.
"Will there be an accident?"
Isobel understood Albert's implication and also observed the court through a telescope.
It was raining heavily, and the rain blocked everyone's vision, making it impossible to see the specific situation of the game.
Many students couldn't hold their umbrellas and were blown into the air by the strong wind.
The thick cloaks did not provide much protection from the rain. Most students were drenched and shivering in the rain, but they were still cheering passionately. I really don’t know where their passion came from.
The sky was getting darker, as if night had arrived early.
The rumbling thunder turned into countless lightning flashing in the dark clouds, making people worry about the safety of the athletes in the competition.
Flying around under dark clouds on a rainy day can easily lead to being struck by lightning.
Albert's worries were not unfounded. Not long after the game started, the tail of some unlucky guy's broom was caught on fire. Black smoke mixed with shrill screams cut through the rain and fell downwards.
"Can't you say something nice?"
Isobel put down her binoculars, looked silently at her boyfriend who had the potential to be a badass, and reminded him, "He's a Gryffindor student. Maybe you'll have to play as a substitute."
"I'm the substitute seeker," Albert corrected, "But let's go over and take a look. I hope she's okay."
When Albert came to the locker room, he found that the person who had just fallen was Angelina. The poor girl seemed a little frightened.
"Are you okay?"
Albert glanced at the smoking broom on the ground.
"Fortunately, Harry pulled me up in time." Angelina looked at the broom with the burnt fork and said helplessly, "But my broom can't fly anymore."
"It's okay, use my broom!" Albert said nonchalantly.
"I've been waiting for you to say that." Angelina grinned.
"Are you okay?"
Wood flew over in a hurry and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Angelina was fine.
"It's okay, the broom is broken, but Albert lent it to me, so it won't affect the subsequent games." Angelina comforted.
"Thank you, Albert." Wood glanced at the girl next to Albert and raised his eyebrows slightly, saying, "But you shouldn't have brought your girlfriend here."
"Come on, Wood, do you think Ravenclaw needs to get any confidential information from us?" Fred couldn't help rolling his eyes and teased with a smile: "Are you jealous? I heard that you broke up with your girlfriend?"
"I'm not jealous, and we're not breaking up, we're just separated!" Wood said angrily.
"Wow, Fred was right. You really broke up?" George showed a surprised expression on his face.
"Shut up, don't talk about this now." Wood glared at the twins, then turned to their ace seeker and said, "Harry, we have to finish the game as soon as possible, otherwise we don't know how long it will be delayed."
"I would like to, but the rain affects my vision and I can't wear my glasses." Harry was also helpless. It was not that he didn't try hard, but the environment affected his performance. This heavy rain brought him a lot of trouble.
"Is there any good way to help Harry solve this problem?" Wood looked around at his teammates, making sure that catching the Golden Snitch was Harry's top priority.
"Usually, you have to find Albert in this situation," Fred reminded.
"Where is he?" Wood looked around but found no one.
No one noticed, but Albert had quietly left with his girlfriend.
"You yelled at me," George said.
"I didn't yell at him!"
"Come on, Wood, don't be jealous. They are the best couple in school." Alia laughed and teased, "There are even rumors that they are going to get married soon."
"I'm not jealous, and don't waste time on these things." Wood was very dissatisfied with the players' relaxed mentality.
"You're too nervous. We're still ahead of Hufflepuff," Katie comforted.
Madam Hooch came over and asked Wood if he wanted to continue the game.
When everyone was about to go back to continue the game, Hermione, wearing a cloak, appeared from nowhere and said to Harry with a smile: "I have an idea, Harry, give me your glasses."
After a while, Albert saw Hermione coming out of the locker room.
"I went to help Harry solve a small problem." Hermione noticed Albert's gaze and explained with a smile, "Water and Fire Immunity Spell!"
"It's a very practical spell. But..." Albert said softly, "It may not be a good thing for Potter."