Albert opened his eyes suddenly. Just now, he had a terrible nightmare, dreaming that he almost suffocated to death while being intimate with Hermione Granger.

Okay, he admitted that this fragrant and strange nightmare was simply ridiculous.

When Albert opened his eyes and woke up, he realized that the culprit who caused this nightmare was sleeping next to him. The tail of fat cat Tom fell on Albert's face at some point, covering it.

up his nose.

Sure enough, it was a big mistake to allow Tom to go to bed after taking a bath.

"Never again!" Albert muttered, pushed Tom's tail away, sat up, stretched out his hand to twist the fat cat up, and said seriously, "Go back to your cat's nest and sleep."

Tom closed his eyes, opened his mouth, yawned, and continued to sleep.

Winter is coming, and this guy is actually lazier than me.

By the way, today seems to be Halloween.

Troll events will occur.

The friendship of the trio of saviors also begins today.

Albert suddenly realized why he had that nightmare.

Sure enough, I still think too much!

After all, the story has just begun. If the relationship between the three of them breaks down because of a slight flapping of its wings by this little butterfly, then there will be trouble next.

Although Albert, as a time traveler, has a system, knows the plot, and can control many things, it does not mean that he is willing to get involved and be the vanguard against Voldemort. There is nothing wrong with getting to the finale and reaping the full benefits.

of.

Therefore, Harry Shields Potter is still very important.

There is nothing wrong with things going according to the original plot, and Hermione and Ron, as members of the savior trio, are naturally indispensable, at least Hermione. Without her intellectual support, Harry

·Potter's courage may really turn into recklessness.

"What’s wrong with you?"

George was awakened by Albert's movements, turned his head and yawned and asked.

"Nothing." Albert said casually, "I had a nightmare."

"You also have nightmares?" Fred climbed up from the bed and teased with a smile.

"What are you arguing about so early in the morning?" Lee Jordan covered his face with several yawns, turned over, and was about to continue sleeping. However, he was hit on the head by Fred's pillow. He sat up angrily and glared at Fred.

Reid.

Fred turned his face away and raised his hand to point in Albert's direction.

"Asshole, am I that easy to deceive?" The two of them started to quarrel, and pillows flew everywhere for a while.

"Be careful of catching a cold." Albert muttered. He put on his clothes, walked to the window and looked outside. The glass was covered with a hazy layer of mist. He opened the window and let the cold wind in. It had started to rain outside.

It's snowing.

Several people who were noisy in the room all shuddered, and a pillow flew over and hit Albert on the back.

"Asshole, close the window quickly."

After a while, everyone got up and got dressed.

"What are you going to get as a prize for this year's second Wizarding Card Competition?" Lee Jordan asked with a smile.

"Ten galleons, or..." Albert thought for a moment and replied, "How about an exquisite communication bookmark?"

"There's nothing novel about it." Fred was putting on his socks, "How about a pair of exquisite wizard cards?"

"I don't have a problem with it if you make it." Albert looked at Fred and said with a smile.

"I hope tonight's performance will be more interesting." Fred immediately changed the subject, causing several of his companions to laugh.

Tom was woken up by the laughter and looked at the crazy scavengers in the room with incomprehensible eyes. After taking a look, he began to rub the back of Albert's hand to beg for food.

"Eat enough, sleep enough, sleep enough, eat enough, you are almost turning into a pig." Albert complained as he poked Tom's head with his finger.

Soon after, several people entered the hall together, and the sweet and tempting smell of roasted pumpkin floated in the air.

Early in the morning, they have pumpkin pancakes and honey roasted pumpkin to eat.

It's really great.

However, the good mood of the four people did not last long. Wood brought a letter, telling everyone that Mario, Danny, and Jack might not be able to come to Hogwarts to perform.

A few days ago, the three of them had a little conflict with some wizards during a performance. As a result, Danny and Jack were hit by a curse and are still lying in St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries.

What a bad news.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"I always feel that this year's Halloween party will not go well." Albert muttered quietly while eating roasted pumpkin with honey.

"It's over!" Fred stretched out his hand to cover his face.

"It's over." George then covered his face.

"It's over." Li Qiaodan also covered his face.

The actions of the three people amused everyone.

"That's enough for you," Albert said speechlessly.

"Don't worry, even if there is no circus performance, there will still be a performance by the Headless Hunters." When the almost headless Nick passed by, he heard a few people talking and comforted him.

"Headless Hunters, what are they?" George asked curiously.

"Ghosts, a group of ghosts whose heads and bodies are separated." Nick said, "I am considering whether to apply to join the hunter team."

"Oh, I'm looking forward to it." Albert said. Of course, he actually didn't care what the Headless Hunters were. In Albert's limited brain memory, he had no impression of this thing.

Well, there was a ghost party during Harry's second year, maybe...

I don’t remember it, and it probably isn’t something important.

In the following time, everyone was discussing the performance of the Headless Hunters and the ghost performance, which they had never encountered before. During the discussion, they went to the potions classroom.

Potions class was not very pleasant, and Snape still liked to cause trouble for Gryffindor students as always. Especially when Slytherin and Gryffindor were in class together.

However, Snape will basically not cause trouble for Albert. After all, it is difficult to find excuses, but Fred, George and Lee Jordan are unlucky. It is not wrong to deliberately make them look embarrassed when they are called up to answer questions.

It happened once or twice.

The three of them have now developed a thick skin, and they simply admit that they don't know how to do it, and let Professor Snape say a few words, deducting a few points from Gryffindor.

Amidst the laughter of the Slytherin students, Fred narrowed his eyes dangerously, as if thinking about how to deal with them.

After class, the three of them scolded the old bat as usual.

"Uh, don't be angry, I'm telling you, that guy might encounter some bad luck today."

"What a bad thing."

"He may see blood." Albert raised his eyebrows and said, "A bloody disaster."

"That's great."

"If I were you, I wouldn't pretend that I can do divination or say some bluffing words." Snape appeared behind them at some point, and his cold voice sounded in several people's ears.

"Good morning, Professor." Albert said with a smile.

"Ten points from Gryffindor. It's not a good habit to criticize others behind their backs, Weasley." Snape glanced at Fred and George, then his eyes fell on Albert, and then walked away quickly.

.

"When did he come here?" Lee Jordan asked suddenly, like an old bat, walking without making any sound.

"Just now." Albert said suddenly.

"Then why didn't you remind me?" Fred couldn't help complaining.

"I want him to hear that he is going to be in trouble." Albert narrowed his eyes and said happily. He vaguely remembered that Snape seemed to have been bitten by a dog, probably today.

Hearing Albert say that Snape would be unlucky today, the bad mood of the three of them was instantly wiped away, and they all sincerely wished the old bat to be more unlucky.

The Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the afternoon was canceled early due to the banquet on Halloween. This gave the few people enough time to go to the library to complete the homework for today's Potions class.

Fred, George and Lee Jordan originally did not want to go to the library to do their homework immediately, but in the end they compromised with Albert and followed him to the library in order to complete their homework more easily.

"What happened to your relationship with her?" Lee Jordan looked at Katrina and asked Albert in a low voice.

The Ravenclaw genius used to sit over and do homework with Albert. However, since the last trip to Hogsmeade, there seemed to be something wrong with the relationship between the two.

"Nothing." Albert shrugged and continued to check out Fig's thesis information.

It was already half past five in the afternoon when they left the library. Fred and George were surprised to find that they could persist in doing their homework for several hours.

As for the unlucky guy Lee Jordan, Mrs. Pince kicked him out of the library with a feather duster because he ate Bibi's flavored beans in the library.

"You didn't do this on purpose, did you?" When Lee Jordan took over their freshly finished homework from Fred and George, the two suddenly realized this problem.

How could you do something stupid like that?

Then, there is only one possibility for the truth.
To be continued...