Albert was generally satisfied with the "Innocent Dog" mission triggered by Phineas.
In fact, Albert has been trying to trigger the "Save Blake" mission, and it is impossible to let him work for nothing.
As to whether Phineas was casting a wide net or really believed he could save Blake, Albert didn't care at all.
As long as there is a reward of Galleons on the task panel, he is not afraid of the other party cheating.
Perhaps asking for money from the portrait is indeed unreliable, but as long as he completes the task, his Galleons will not be missing from the panel.
Where does this money come from
Naturally, it was paid by the Black family.
"The mission of 'saving the hippogriff' has been completed." Albert checked the mission on the panel and muttered, "Next, we need to resolve the feud between the black dog Blake and the rat Peter."
The original plot was ruined by him, but Albert was not panicked at all. He had already thought about what to do next. He would throw Crookshanks to Hagrid one day, and Peter would have to flee in panic.
However, the number and quality of tasks triggered by this incident are really not that good.
Apart from the "dead person" and "reveal the secret" that were triggered earlier, the only one left is the "innocent dog" that was just triggered.
As for the "Expelling Dementors" that was triggered a while ago, it can barely be related, but the reward for the task is rather average.
It would be nice if I could trigger a few more quests related to Blake.
Just as Albert was lamenting the scarcity of missions and the difficulty in earning experience, footsteps were heard in the corridor outside the door, and then the dormitory door was opened, and Fred, George and Lee Jordan walked in, talking and laughing.
"Just now, the Malfoy brat was attacked." Fred said proudly.
"No one attacked him, the guy just had diarrhea." George corrected: "Unfortunately, the toilet paper was used up."
"That's a really sad story." Albert knew who did this even with his knees.
"I believe this won't be a problem for Mr. Malfoy. After all, it's not the first time he's encountered this kind of thing." Lee Jordan laughed extremely viciously. "If there's really no other way, you can still solve it with your hands, or even with your underwear."
"No underwear."
"Oh, I almost forgot, he looks like he shagged his pants."
A burst of joyful laughter rang out in the room.
"Be careful that guy may go crazy and come looking for trouble with you." Albert warned, "I dare say he must have a few suspects in his mind."
"We were very efficient and definitely left no clues behind."
Several of them learned from Albert, and they were efficient and effective, making it difficult for them to be caught.
"You can't stay undetected forever." Albert bent down and picked up Tom and said, "You'd better find someone to take the blame and let him help attract hatred in front."
"That makes sense. Kenneth did something similar last time." Fred immediately pushed forward scapegoat number one.
"Don't think too much of other people, or you'll suffer the consequences sooner or later."
"By the way, have you already read the fortune for the portrait?" As soon as I returned to the dormitory, I noticed two bulging bags of Galleons on the table.
"The payment was very generous for the portrait."
"I always feel that what you said is a bit strange." Fred reached out for the purse, took out a Galleon from it, and played with it in his hand. "It's really easy for fortune tellers to make money."
"After all, there are only a few wizards who need divination, and even fewer who are willing to spend a lot of money to find someone to do it." Albert was not stupid enough to think that he could close his divination business for half a year and then make a living if he reopened it.
"Once you become famous enough, more people will come to you for divination." Fred didn't think there was anything wrong with this.
"By the way, where did you take Hagrid's little pet?"
Lee Jordan closed the door tightly before asking, "I heard from others that the Hippogriff suddenly disappeared just before it was beheaded. It is said that the Ministry of Magic sent Dementors to search around the castle, but they couldn't find any trace of the Hippogriff. It seemed to have disappeared out of thin air."
"Maybe they flew away on their own. Animals aren't stupid, especially when they've been around humans for a long time."
"You were with us at that time!"
Fred naturally didn't believe Albert's nonsense, and was also very curious about how the other party rescued Buckbeak under the noses of Lucius Malfoy and the people from the Ministry of Magic, making their faces swollen.
"It's just a little trick." Albert said with a smile, "But Lucius Malfoy must be very angry. He spent a lot of Galleons on this matter."
"Do you think Malfoy is stupid? He spent so many Galleons just to kill Hagrid's Hippogriff to avenge his stupid son? Anyway, I don't believe it. His son is not dead."
Honestly, Lee Jordan still couldn't understand why Malfoy did this. Did his family really have so much money that they didn't know where to spend it
"He probably wants to disgust Dumbledore!" Albert said without hesitation: "If I didn't use tricks, that guy's plan would definitely succeed. In fact, he also knows that Dumbledore probably won't do that, but he didn't expect..."
"I didn't expect someone to just take the Hippogriff away, turning this lawsuit into a joke," George added.
"That's about it." Albert shrugged.
"By the way, everyone is asking when you're going to have your next party. The Easter holiday is almost over." Fred threw the Galleons back into the purse and inquired.
"In two days."
Just then, footsteps were heard outside again.
The dormitory door was knocked again. The four people exchanged glances. George went forward to open the door and found that the people who came were Harry, Hermione and Ron.
"Harry, what's up?" George stepped back to make room for the door.
"Let's look for Albert." Harry looked inside and found Albert was smoothing the fur of his fat cat.
"Is there anything you want to talk to me about?" Albert asked.
"Can we talk alone?" Harry suggested.
"Oh, of course." Albert looked at Fred, George and Lee Jordan, who shrugged and walked out of the dormitory, closing the door before leaving.
After the dormitory door was closed, Harry lowered his voice and said, "Did you take Buckbeak away?"
"Is it important?" Albert asked back, "Besides, don't you already have the answer yourself?"
Harry opened his mouth. He understood what Albert meant, but...
"Some things are better left to you. There's no need to rack your brains to find out." Albert looked towards the dormitory door. "Besides, secrets are only meaningful if they are kept."
Harry followed Albert's gaze, not understanding what the other person meant.
"You're still not careful enough!"
Albert raised his hand and pointed at the dormitory door. The door suddenly opened, and a group of people fell in and fell to the ground.
Harry stared at the scene in amazement.