Chapter 879： a kind reminder

After entering November, the temperature around Hogwarts dropped sharply, the weather became very cold, and light snow might float outside at any time.

Tom was lying on the cushion by the window as usual, looking out the window and thinking about the cat.

There was a sudden crackling in the dormitory, and when Tom turned his head, he found that his **** shovel officer had appeared out of nowhere.

"Meow!"

Tom got off the cushion, ran to Albert's foot and rubbed it a few times, and then yelled softly, as if to say: Shit Shovel Officer, I'm hungry.

"They forgot to prepare lunch for you?"

Albert looked at the coquettish fat cat suspiciously, and after hesitating for a while, he got some rations for him, anyway, he was going to have dinner later.

"By the way, I almost forgot about that." Albert murmured, putting on his cloak and walking outside.

It was cold outside the castle, and it didn't rain at all, otherwise Albert would never leave the castle. He tightened his clothes tightly and walked towards Hagrid's hunting lodge.

Hearing the knock on the door, Hagrid opened the door and greeted Albert who was standing outside with a smile: "Our warrior is finally willing to make time to visit me."

"It's been very busy lately. There are a lot of troubles after becoming famous, and I think Potter will come to see you. He has had a hard time these days." Albert bent down, rubbed his toothy dog's head with his hand, and motioned Hagrid to look outside. A few girls looked sneakily here, not knowing what they wanted to do.

"You are still so popular with girls." Hagrid smiled and took a step back, giving Albert a place, motioning him to come in and talk.

"If I don't have a girlfriend, I would be very happy, but unfortunately I already have a girlfriend." Albert drew out his wand and flicked it. The windows in the hunting lodge were all opened, and the faint smell of sea inside. Being swept out by a gust of wind, the remaining traces in the corner were also cleared by Albert waved his wand.

"The snails started to kill each other." Hagrid explained, "By the way, Fred and George took away a lot of fresh snails from me today. They said they wanted to study the physiology of those animals. Structure, thinking that something of them can come in handy."

"The snails themselves are very dangerous creatures. If you close them all, the extra energy will not be released. It is not surprising that they will kill each other." Albert was not surprised at all.

"Maybe, I should let the students take them for a walk next class." Hagrid had a bad idea.

"Trust me Hagrid, if you really do that, there are absolutely very few students who are willing to choose to protect the magical biology class." Albert had to remind Hagrid of the dangers of doing that. "Everyone hopes to understand, through this course, Meet some magical creatures. If this course can only bring bad memories, they will decisively abandon it, at least no one will really like your course."

"What do you think I should do?" Hagrid asked in confusion.

For example, teach them to understand and raise magical creatures, and how to deal with certain dangerous magical creatures correctly. Maybe you should take the time to visit Professor Keitelberg and ask him how to teach students instead of paying attention. The new friend with bad intentions.

"Olim is not ill-intentioned." Hagrid argued: "We just talked more congenially."

"It's said that being in love makes people stupid." Albert poured himself a cup of tea and couldn't help shaking his head. "However, I have to remind you of some things."

"What's the matter?" Hagrid asked suspiciously.

"You can talk about the reasons why you are more congenial, even if you and her know it, you can't say it. Believe me, this is good for you and her." Albert reminded solemnly: "The giant finally makes most wizards taboo. "

"Oh, I see." Hagrid replied absently. "By the way, Harry is training with Sirius and Remus in the Forbidden Forest. Do you want to train with them? I remember you seem to be with them. The relationship is pretty good."

"No need." Albert simply refused. "It's just the Triwizard Tournament. This game is actually not important anymore."

"What do you mean?" Hagrid always felt that Albert was very strange. What is meant by this game is no longer important?

What is important then?

"Since Harry was forced to be involved in the Triwizard Tournament, it means that this game has become very abnormal." Albert explained to Hagrid.

"You really believe that Harry didn't put his name into the Goblet of Fire." Hagrid said gratefully.

"Of course I believe that the other party probably wants to murder Harry. However, the other contestants will be unlucky too." Albert reached out and took Yaya's head from his leg. He didn't want to be slobbered by Yaya. Stain the robe.

"Do you know who did it?" Hagrid asked in a low voice. He thought Albert might know some secret information.

"Mysterious man's minion," Albert said lightly.

"You mean... the mysterious man wants to murder Harry." Hagrid couldn't help taking a breath.

"Well, I suspect Peter Pettigrew did a good job."

"But... didn't Peter Pettigrew died in Azkaban prison?" Hagrid asked puzzledly.

"I used to fortune telling to Black a while ago. Peter Pettigrew is not dead. He escaped and may return to his master." Albert continued to slap Peter on his body: "Some time ago, someone attacked me and Catrie. Na, I fortunetelling about this later, although I didn't give a clear reminder, but the spearhead did point towards Peter Pettigrew, I think it was him who threw Harry's name into the Goblet of Fire."

"But, how did he sneak into the school?" Hagrid was even more confused. Hogwarts was heavily guarded, and it would never be possible for a fugitive murderer to break in without knowing it.

"There are a lot of secret passages in the castle, and Peter Pettigrew is an Animagus who can become a rat at any time. No one will pay attention to a rat at all." Albert explained.

"I thought Hogwarts was heavily guarded, but I didn't expect it to have such a flaw." Hagrid's face was ugly, and no one would look good if anyone knew about it. "No, I have to take this Tell Dumbledore about the matter."

"Professor Dumbledore knew it last semester. It was through this loophole that Black sneaked into Hogwarts from the Forbidden Forest." Albert comforted, "But don't worry, Peter Pettigrew will dare next time. Appearing at Hogwarts, I will send him to Azkaban again, believing that the Dementor will help us entertain him well and will not give Peter a chance to escape from Azkaban again."

Albert tried to divert everyone's attention so that Little Barty could survive until the moment when he finally completed the harvest. He didn't want the tasks and experience packs he had cultivated so hard to be gone.

"How are you going to catch Peter Pettigrew?" Hagrid looked at Albert suspiciously.

"Secret, I can't reveal it for the time being." Albert stood up and said to Hagrid, "Okay, I have to go back to the castle, remember my words, don't talk about your descent to anyone, remember, it's anyone, Otherwise, it will definitely cause you a lot of trouble."

Albert came here to remind Hagrid to remind Hagrid not to mention to anyone that he has the blood of a giant.

No way, the topic of half-blood giants is too deadly.

"Oh, okay, I see." Hagrid nodded.

As for whether he listened or not, Albert actually didn't know, he just did what a friend should do, nothing more.

After leaving Hagrid's hut, Albert glanced at the direction of the Forbidden Forest. When he was about to turn around and return to the castle, the corner of his eyes fell on the tall figure inadvertently.

"It's been a long time, Mrs. Maxim." Albert greeted him in French, "Are you coming to Hagrid? He's inside."

"Well, I came to Hagrid to discuss the placement of the rune horse."

Mrs. Maxim's expression was not natural. After all, Albert was a strong competitor of Boothbarton School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, but she didn't know why, so she still said what she wanted.

"Big brother, it's been a long time."

A small head poked out of the carriage and waved vigorously at Albert.

"It's been a long time, Gabriel." Albert saw a little silver-haired girl getting off the carriage, still carrying a wooden box in her hand.

"Daddy asked me to bring this to you." Gabrielle trotted towards Albert with a wooden box.

"Be careful, Gabriel, don't fall." Furong quickly reminded her sister, who was about to fall.

"Is this for me?"

Albert took the box from Gabriel and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Yes, he said it was for you, and there is a letter, and he also asked me to say hello to you." Gabriel took out a letter from the pocket of his robe and handed it to Albert, with Mr. Delacour on the envelope. The signature of and the abbreviations often used by the other party at the corners.

"Thank you, Gabriel, this is for you." Albert took a few candies from his pocket and placed them on Gabriel's palm.

"candy?"

"This is a candy that can give people a good mood." Albert said mysteriously. He noticed the suspicious look cast by Mrs. Maxim next to him, and explained: "Mr. Delacour and I are good friends, and I have kept in touch with each other in letters over the past few years."

The expression on Mrs. Maxim's face was a little weird, and it might be difficult to understand that Albert knew Mr. Delacour instead of Fleur.

After seeing Hagrid come out, Mrs. Maxim immediately stepped forward to tell him about the rune horse.

Boothbarton School of Witchcraft and Wizardry is located in the mountains of southern France. The winter is not too cold, but the winter at Hogwarts is very cold. The weather has been getting colder and colder during this period, and it will rain occasionally. Mrs. Maxim hopes that Hagrid can help the rune horses to build a comfortable stable to prevent these tall horses from catching cold and getting sick.

After a brief discussion, the two quickly went to find a suitable place to build a stable.

"Are you very familiar with Yanila?" Fleur walked over and asked.

"I'm not familiar with it. I met in Spain. At that time, I went to participate in the Barnabus Finkley Award for Outstanding Spelling Techniques, and I lived in the tavern opened by her house." Albert put the wooden box into his own. Hen stretched her pocket and smiled and introduced Furong to the situation at the time: "Later, she gave me the championship prize. I have heard her songs, which is not bad."

"I think Yanila must have seduce you, right. The family likes to hook up the winners of the Banabs Finkley Award for Outstanding Spelling Techniques." Fleur murmured, but there is no doubt that these words are intentional. Said it to Albert.

"I have a girlfriend." Albert said with a smile.

"They don't care about this." Furong sneered.

"It's not a good habit to talk bad about people behind your back." Yanila's voice came from not far away, and the girl had already taken off her scarf to reveal her original appearance.

"I'm just telling the truth." Furong didn't feel embarrassed about being caught on the spot by saying bad things.

"Actually, you don't need to tell him these things quietly, because Albert knows it." Yanila kindly reminded Fleur that he doesn't need to continue to waste her tongue, "Maybe you should show your charm. That might be the effect. Better."

"So, you were dumped."

Furong looked at Yanila coldly, she hated the woman in front of her.

"We just haven't reached an agreement yet." Yanila said lightly.

"So, do you come here more so hard?" Furong sneered.

"This is called searching for love." Yanila corrected.

"Sister, do you want to eat a candy? It really makes people feel better after eating it." Gabriella took La Fleur's arm and handed the remaining two candy to her sister.

"Do you mind giving me one, I'll trade this for you." Yanila grinned and took out a small box of chocolates.

"You are really worthless. You actually want to grab a kid's candy." Lotus picked up the candy that Gabriel had handed him, put it back in her robe pocket, and pulled her sister back into the carriage.

"Goodbye big brother, thank you for the candy, it's really great." Gabriel turned and waved to Albert.

"You don't mind giving me a few, I can exchange this for you." Yanila shook the chocolate in her hand and handed it to Albert.

"Never mind the chocolate, I am a little bit resistant to taking chocolate from others." Albert took out two more candies and handed them to Yanila Yanila peeled a candy and threw it in her mouth. He smiled and joked, "Don't you worry about your girlfriend knowing?"

"No, I'm afraid that someone will add other weird things to it." Albert did not pick up the chocolate handed over by the other party, letting it fall directly to the ground.

"It seems that you have been infatuated by others." The expression on Yanila's face became more and more weird.

Seeing that Albert was not really going to take chocolates, she didn't care either, bending down to pick up the box of chocolates and stuffing it into her pocket.

"Candy tastes really good. Where did you get it? There is a cheering agent inside. No wonder that eating can make people feel happy." Yanila saw through the reasons why candy can make people happy.

"I have to go back, see you another day."

Albert said hello to Yanila and was about to return to the castle, only to see Harry and Hermione approaching here.