On Saturday, before dawn, Albert was woken up. When he opened his eyes, he saw Fred walking back and forth in the room.

"Ah~" Albert reached out and grabbed the pocket watch on the bed cabinet, while covering his yawn, he looked at the time on the pocket watch with the help of the light on the table.

"What the **** are you doing, it's only half past six!"

Albert can understand the feeling that Fred, George, and the entire Gryffindor team do not want to lose, but...

"Even if you are nervous, it's useless. You should take a good rest now and recharge your energy. Later, you will have enough energy to cope with the next Quidditch match."

"Sorry, I woke you up."

The door of the room squeaked open suddenly, and George, who had just returned from washing, cast an apologetic expression at the sleepy Albert.

"I think Albert is right. You should have confidence in yourself." Lee Jordan's voice suddenly sounded in the room.

"Why don't you sleep." Albert noticed Lee Jordan. This guy has been in the shadows since just now, and he ignored him who hadn't fully awake.

"To be an interpreter of the game today, of course you have to dress up."

Lee Jordan is fiddling with his hairstyle in the mirror.

To be honest, Albert really didn't know what he could do with his curly hair.

"Fancy that girl? Maybe I can help you out and soak her in your hands." Albert covered his yawn and drew back into the bed. The room was a bit cold. The temperature dropped badly recently. There is a tendency to snow.

"By the way, how did you soak the most beautiful girl in Ravenclaw?" Lee Jordan turned off the subject, apparently being guessed by Albert.

"I can ask Isabel whether I want to be my girlfriend, and then it will be." Albert said bluntly, "You should be more confident, confident boys will be attractive to girls."

"This Christmas, we will give you a copy of "Twelve Magic Tips for Enchanting Witches." Fred and George looked at each other and grinned. "We also gave Albert a copy last year."

"That book is very practical." Albert put his head out of the sheet and closed his eyes and said, "Originally, I planned to send Lee Jordan as a Christmas present. It seems that this year I can only give a large portion of Bibi Duo beans. , If you don't want it, how about I send you Ben Lockhart's signed book?"

"Extraordinary Bibi Duo flavored beans, thank you." Lee Jordan said grimly, prompting a burst of laughter from Fred and George.

"Don't worry, there will be surprises for Christmas gifts this year." Albert intends to give everyone a bottle of glutinous rice wine. The house elves have tried brewing several times, and they have initially successfully brewed glutinous rice wine.

"We will look forward to unpacking, we will go down first and see you later." The dressed Weasley twins went downstairs for breakfast in advance, so as not to disturb Albert's rest.

"I will remember to go to the stadium to cheer for you." Albert retracted his head under the sheets, intending to continue to sleep.

When he woke up again, it was already half past nine.

When he arrived in the auditorium, he found that the Gryffindor players were all sitting around the long table, all looking nervous and taciturn, like prisoners who would be sent to the gallows at any time.

Albert knows that the Gryffindor players are eager to beat the Slytherin team, defeating the light wheel 2001 that the Slytherin team bought with money.

If they lose this Quidditch game, it means that their previous efforts and dedication have been defeated by the opponent with Garon. The cruel reality will undoubtedly cause a serious blow to the confidence of the entire team.

However, sometimes, the recharge will become stronger, the reality is so cruel.

More cruelly, the Slytherin team lost the game after rushing the money.

Reality is really a garbage game.

Sure enough, Malfoy could only shiver under the aura of Harry Potter's protagonist.

While eating, Albert secretly observed Lockhart, who was dining on the faculty bench. The smile on the face of the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor seemed a little reluctant. Recently, something bad happened and Lockhart discovered that he was losing hair. This discovery almost broke him. If he is bald, how should he face his fans in the future.

Of course, Lockhart didn't know that when he slept that night, Albert had secretly cut a handful of hair, and the hair on the pillow was "accidentally" left by Albert when he collected the hair.

What a sad misunderstanding.

As eleven o'clock gradually approached, Albert and Isobel arranged to go to the Quidditch Stadium to watch the game.

"You look tired?"

"Woke up in the morning, Fred and George are too nervous, they don't want to lose to Garon." Albert raised his head and looked at the sky. Today's weather is terrible, and there is a faint thunder in the sky. rain.

"Although it's a bit unfair, it's also part of the game, and the rules are used reasonably." Isabel commented briefly.

"Actually, I think so too." Albert said with a smile ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ If Gryffindor collectively won the Light Wheel 2001, their views would probably be completely different. "

"However, they won't lose because of Potter." Albert said meaningfully.

"Because of Potter?" Isabel did not understand the meaning of Albert's words.

Within a few minutes of the game, the Slytherin team took advantage of the speed of 2001 to grab the first goal and score.

It is useful for the Malfoys to recharge the team, and the effect is obvious.

The Gryffindor team was suppressed by the speed of the Light Wheel 2001, and the scores of the two sides are slowly being pulled apart.

"That wandering ball is problematic. Someone has cast magic on it." Isabel frowned.

Just now, Harry Potter used a very clever dodge technique, rushed to the auditorium and then pulled up, successfully letting the ball into the auditorium.

"It's useless. The roaming ball is originally a rampage, and the playing field is so big. I am afraid that not many people will notice it." Albert shook his head. If you investigate, you will probably be disqualified from the game and lose the game. After all, there is no evidence to point out that the Slytherin team has moved the ball."

Albert remembered that it seemed to be a house elf in disguise, in order to knock Harry off the broom, causing him to be seriously injured and sent home, thereby "saving" him from danger.

In order not to be saved, Harry was desperately resisting.

Observing Albert who was chasing Harry's wandering ball through binoculars, he once again felt the brain circuit of the strange pokemon, which was really speechless.

No matter who it is, you probably don't like being saved in this way!

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