The sun is shining on weekends.

The breeze brings the coolness of autumn. Looking out from the windows of the Gryffindor Tower, you can see students playing on the lawn.

The door to the entrance of the lounge revolved open. Lee Jordan just crawled in from the hallway and looked around, his eyes fell on Albert by the fireplace, stepped quickly over, and said as he walked, "Albert , I heard that you beat the Slytherin student."

As soon as I said this, many people in the lounge turned their heads and looked over here, as if they were very interested in this topic.

"Oh." Albert stopped what he was doing, raised his head and looked at Lee Jordan, who was coming here, and asked with a puzzled look, "What is it that I beat the Slytherin student?"

"literal meaning."

At this time, the entrance to the Gryffindor lounge was opened again, and Fred and George hurriedly crawled across the corridor.

"I heard that you beat the Slytherin people." As soon as they entered the lounge, they looked at Albert up and down, and said after a long time, "Good job, next time, remember to call us."

"What's the matter?" Albert asked.

"Don't you know?" George looked at the people around him suspiciously.

"I don't know." Albert shook his head, "I have been practicing the cutting spell."

"But everyone is talking about this!" Fred saw the doubt on his friend's face, and realized that something was wrong, "Just now, they said..."

"Stop, I don't remember that I hit someone." Albert immediately stopped a few people. "And, do you see me with thin arms and legs, looks like someone who is good at fighting?."

After finishing speaking, Albert also stretched out his hand and patted his wrist, showing the expression that you are teasing me.

On the surface, Albert is really not strong, at best he is not thin.

"I will be fine if the other party doesn't come and hit me." Seeing the surprised expressions of several people, Albert said angrily.

"Did you cast a spell on them?" In fact, George also felt that the rumors were not very reliable. It would be more credible if Albert had cast a spell on someone and overturned the Slytherin students.

After all, the magic level of this guy in front of him is indeed much better than other freshmen in the same class.

"Be careful I sue you for libel." Albert stared at George, pointed to the armchair next to him, and motioned for the three to sit down and listen to him.

"What the **** is going on? How many people say you put..."

"Shut up, do you believe in rumors?" Albert said grimly, "Believe it or not, I'll find a bunch of people to spread the word that you like to hum and dance in the shower."

"Is this true?" Lee Jordan's eyes flashed with curiosity.

"Be careful and beat you, Albert said it was a rumors." Fred said badly.

"Let's talk, what's going on, the rumors can't be without reason." George motioned for the two to be quiet, and let Albert speak.

"As you know, after dinner on the weekend morning, I often walk around with my camera and take a few photos by the way." Albert began to recall what happened not long ago. "In the corridor on the second floor, I met Several Slytherin students walked towards me side by side. At that time, I was still sideways to make way for them, but I was hit by one of them in the shoulder. Somehow, the person who hit me fell on his own. On the ground, he covered his shoulders with pain."

Speaking of this, Albert looked innocent, "Later, I reached out and pulled him up from the ground, and then he screamed inexplicably, this time he was holding his palm, and I didn't even figure it out. what happened."

"That's it?" The three of them looked inexplicable.

"Why do people say that you put that Slytherin student into the school hospital." George said with a weird look.

"How could I know," Albert thought for a while and said seriously, "Maybe I persuaded those Slytherin students to take that person to the school hospital for an examination."

Especially after listening to Albert's description, he was the most innocent victim, as if he had encountered an innocent disaster.

The three of them looked at each other, and they were shocked.

To be honest, if you don't know Albert, you really believe it, but when this guy is fooling others, it's really easy to believe what he says. Things may be just like what he said.

The actual version is:

Albert had just finished his breakfast and took the camera to go for a walk and took pictures. On the way, he met a few Slytherin students of the same class who walked side by side towards Albert.

At that time, Albert really turned to the side to make way for them, but the group of guys really made trouble deliberately and planned to hit him with his shoulder.

Albert never thought that he would encounter such a mess, but he was not an easy master, and he was not afraid of someone asking for trouble, whether it was directly or using a magic wand.

In the eyes of others, the Slytherin student who fell over his shoulders, and Albert who was surprised.

Whose problem is it, it goes without saying.

Then, Albert gave the other gentleman a hand and asked if he was injured.

That person probably wanted to use this to knock Alberta to the ground~www.mtlnovel.com~ but as a result, he held Albert's hand and was squeezed hard, and all the painful tears were left behind.

From the eyes of those who witnessed it, Albert had a helpless and innocent look, but he didn't know how to spread it, and it turned out that Albert beat the Slytherin student. "

"The man entered the school hospital and it is said that Mrs. Pomfrey was cured."

"Actually, my shoulder was hurt too." Albert suddenly said seriously.

The three rolled their eyes together.

"Anyway, I am also a victim of this. Who knows that he is like porcelain that can be broken at the touch of a touch."

Hearing Albert used fragile porcelain to describe the Slytherin students, those who overheard couldn't help but laugh.

The students of Gryffindor and Slytherin have never seen each other.

"What are you doing?" Li Qiaodan was not entangled in the matter just now, watching Albert was cutting a piece of wood.

"I didn't say that I was practicing the cutting spell." Albert picked up a wooden cross and there were a few circle-shaped objects beside it.

"This seems to be the wood of the Dharma Tree!" George said suddenly.

"Well, I got it from Hagrid a while ago, just to practice the cutting spell." Albert nodded naturally.

Fred reached out to take the cross and commented: "However, the workmanship is really rough. Do you want to give it away as a talisman?"

"If you make a talisman and give it away, I will definitely make it more refined." Albert said grimly.

"Are you sure that the items made by the tree can protect people from dark creatures?"

"Who knows." Albert also couldn't be sure whether the gadget in his hand was effective, but it was not difficult to figure it out. Just ask someone to ask.