"Where did you get the supper?"

Just after taking a shower, Albert in gray pajamas walked into the dormitory and saw several roommates sitting around the table, playing the wizard card while eating freshly baked pies on the plate.

"Sent from the house elf."

George's mouth was full of food, and his speech was blurred.

Albert looked into the plate and saw a hand ready to reach out to take the last piece of pie. He strode forward and waved his hand on that hand.

A crisp sound echoed in the room.

pain!

Lee Jordan raised his head to look at Albert with a grieving face, rubbing the back of his hand that was swollen and swollen.

"You didn't even leave me the last piece!" Albert picked up the last pie very simply, took a bite, the meat inside was still warm, and it felt good.

"You don't have to be so cruel!" "

"Confiscated for a while. And, let me leave you a piece, who do you not hit?" Albert ate the pie, turned his head and looked at the Weasley brother who was snickering next to him, and asked: " How many sets of wizard cards have you gotten?"

"At present, we can only come one by one. The progress is very slow. We spent a lot of time and only got one pair for ourselves first." George shrugged helplessly, saying that he had done his best.

"How did you get the house elves to give you supper?" Fred mentioned another topic that interests him more.

"personal appeal."

Albert ate the last bite of the pie, and took his handkerchief from the side to wipe the corners of his mouth.

The three looked at each other and didn't believe Albert's nonsense at all.

Whether they believe it or not, Albert looked around, but did not see his cat, and asked, "Where is my Tom?"

"Tom? Oh, you mean the cat!" Fred raised his finger to the door and said, "It ran out just now. It should be running around in the Gryffindor common room."

"Really, it's so late and running around." Albert murmured.

"Cat, you can't shut it down."

"I didn't say to turn it off."

Albert took out the compass from his leather bag, checked the direction, and went down the stairs to the common room.

At this moment, the common room was very dim, and there was still some residual fire gleaming in the fireplace.

"Tom."

Albert called his cat's name softly, but there was no response. He looked at the compass in his hand and looked in that direction again, ready to take out his wand and use the flying curse to call his cat back. He saw a corner The fluffy black shadow suddenly rushed towards him.

"It's time to go back to sleep!" Albert bent down and picked up the fat cat. When the light from the tip of his wand inadvertently passed through the common room, Albert's eye corner was on the chair closest to the common room entrance.

Albert noticed that there was a person sitting there, and walked over with the cat, it was a little girl in a pink nightgown.

"Don't sleep here again, be careful of colds, Miss Granger."

When Hermione heard the noise, she raised her head in confusion, a little flustered when she looked at Albert.

Albert looked at the little girl in front of him. This was the first time he had carefully observed the legendary Hermione Granger. It was very ordinary, and it was no different from the little girl next door.

"Are you quarreling with your roommate?"

"No!" Hermione said dryly.

"Then go back and rest!" Albert glanced at the oil lamp next to him, and said peacefully, "Don't hide here to scare people, or are you going to go out for a night tour?"

"No."

Hermione smelled the faint scent of the body lotion on Albert's body, and was a little bit embarrassed. Fortunately, the surrounding darkness concealed the changes on the girl's face. She hesitated for a moment, and then overheard that Harry and Ron were about to go. Tell Albert about the duel with Malfoy.

"This fits the character of Gryffindor very well." Alberta took a chair, sat down beside Hermione, put Tom on her lap, and helped it smoothly. "So you want to stop them ."

"Yes, wandering around the school at night, if they are caught, how many points will Gryffindor lose, and I think they will definitely be caught by Filch, I heard that the administrator knows All the secret roads in the school."

"I dare you, they will definitely tell you: this matter has nothing to do with you." Albert looked at the change in the expression on the girl's face, nodded, and said again, "Don't care too much, the students of Gryffindor It's this character, who has never regarded school rules as the same thing."

Hermione opened her mouth and stared blankly at the boy with a faint smile in front of her, and finally asked incomprehensibly, "Should we not stop them?"

"Stop? It's hard to stop them unless you are Professor McGonagall. However, you are obviously not." Albert shook his head and said, "Don't expect to persuade anyone with words. It is too difficult, especially if they insist When doing this."

Hermione was about to say something, but was interrupted by Albert raising his hand.

"I know what you want to say." Albert continued, "This so-called duel should be a trap. According to Slytherin's style, it is estimated that Filch will be told about this in advance and let that person Mr. Administrator will catch them, and Gryffindor will be deducted points, and Harry and Ron will be locked up for it."

"However, things are often done without thinking about it. It's the Gryffindor style. Sometimes, if you don't suffer a bit, they will never remember the lesson." Albert said peacefully, "Don't pay too much attention to the rules and regulations. No one at Gryffindor College really cares about scores, otherwise they would consciously add points to the college, but most students don't think like that."

"Is this the style of Gryffindor Academy?" Hermione looked up at Albert and asked seriously, "What about you? I heard that you have been giving Gryffindor extra points!"

"That's just incidental. It's best if you can add points, but you can't."

"I don't think you are like Gryffindor at all," Hermione whispered. "The Sorting Hat must have asked if you want to go to Ravenclaw!"

"Everyone says that~www.mtlnovel.com~ Many people think I should go to Ravenclaw College." Albert didn't care about it. "But for me, Gryffindor is better , Here are my familiar friends."

"Then what do you think I should do?" Hermione asked hesitantly.

"Go back to sleep, or continue trying here to stop Harry and Ron." Albert stood up and said to Hermione, "To be honest, you may not be suitable to stay at Gryffindor College. If you have time, , You can try to join the Witcher Card Club. Maybe you can make some friends. The game is more about creating happy times."

Hermione opened her mouth and looked at Albert's leaving back, without saying anything in the end.

Friends?

She doesn't have any of them!

Albert obviously saw it, so he said that.

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