Chapter 689: It's all Malfoy's fault

"The Alchemist of Harry Potter (!

"I hate your broken mouth."

Lee Jordan looked at the Flobber caterpillar in front of him, gradually putting on a mask of pain on his face.

As Albert said, the little stupid Malfoy successfully destroyed Hagrid's teaching confidence and destroyed the magical creature protection class by the way. Except for the first class, Hagrid's other courses have become very boring. All students need to learn how to take care of Flobber caterpillars!

"Why do we have to bother to take care of these bugs? O.W.Ls doesn't take this thing." Fred looked angrily at the group of Slytherin students who were whispering, as if thinking about how to ruin their courses. Guys are looking for trouble.

"I hope Albert can cheer up Hagrid again, otherwise I doubt that our o.w.Ls exam in the Protecting Magical Creatures class will be over." George looked at Albert who was talking to Hagrid, and all All hopes are pinned on their little friends.

"Are you all right." Albert looked at Hagrid, who was lonely and embarrassed in front of him, and said softly, "I have heard about yesterday."

"It's okay,"

The word seemed to be squeezed out of Hagrid's throat, and he said hoarsely, "I should follow your advice instead of messing up the first class like I do now."

"Well, cheer up, this is just a small setback you encountered after you became a professor of protection of magical creatures." Albert softly comforted.

"... Little frustration, you sound so good, but it's not you..."

Albert looked at the big boy with a lonely expression and couldn't help but sighed softly. Feeling helpless at Hagrid's fragility, he asked, "Harry should have brought you what I said yesterday, right?"

"Last night, I had a drink, and when Harry came...well, I hurriedly took him back to the castle." Hagrid had a vague memory of last night.

he's drunk.

"They are really unreliable!" Albert murmured in a low voice, and raised his hand to signal Hagrid to be quiet for a while and listen to him. "Actually, you don't have to worry about being fired. Professor Dumbledore will help you settle. this matter."

"I don't want to give..."

"No, don't say such things anymore, you've already troubled Professor Dumbledore." Albert looked at Hagrid sternly. After the latter looked at Albert, his body shrank slightly, seeming a little afraid of Albert's gaze.

"They will investigate you, but Professor Dumbledore will vouch for you, and you may have to go to Wizarding Court..."

"Witcher's Court." Hagrid's voice trembled slightly.

"Don't worry, Professor Dumbledore will help you solve the problems on the Ministry of Magic by the way." Albert's tone was calm, as if to say something trivial.

"So, nothing will happen to me?" Hagrid blinked and asked.

"Yes, you will be fine." Albert said seriously: "So, if they ask you, you have to insist that Draco Malfoy does not listen to advice, violates classroom discipline, violates safety rules, anyway. It’s all about Malfoy's self-inflicted feelings, and it has nothing to do with you. If they tell you a lot of nonsense, you just have to reply: Why is it that everyone else is okay, Malfoy is injured, and that is because he broke the rules and got himself involved. It hurts. Actually, you should also put Malfoy in confinement."

"but……"

"No, but I put the problem and responsibility on Malfoy anyway," Albert reminded, "In fact, this matter is Malfoy's own problem, isn't it?"

"This……"

Hagrid couldn't believe what he had just heard.

"Yes, that's it. But, I always feel..." Hagrid is still a little lacking in confidence. This is a common problem that most people face with authority.

Albert took out a bottle of potion from his pocket and handed it to Hagrid. "The next day, you are going to court or being questioned. Remember to drink some of this stuff. If the dose is not enough, you can go to Mrs. Pomfrey and ask for more."

"what is this?"

"Tranquilizer," Albert said quietly. "Furry will never solve the problem."

"Does this thing really work?"

"Try the effect!" Albert handed the medicine bottle to Hagrid and asked, "What did I just tell you?"

Hagrid took a sip of the tranquilizer and thought for a while and replied, "Malfoy didn't listen to advice and violated safety rules, so he was injured."

"What else?" Albert continued.

"Why is everyone okay? Malfoy was injured because he didn't listen to persuasion and violated safety rules."

"As long as you learn these two sentences by heart." Albert reminded: "Don't talk about unnecessary nonsense, because you will always be led by the nose. You don't need to quibble, just listen quietly and wait. They want you to speak, so they answer them with those two sentences. With Dumbledore present, the Ministry of Magic is afraid to send you to Azkaban, because you have been innocently in prison twice."

"Is this really okay?" Hagrid asked.

"As long as you don't forget to drink the tranquilizer, it's okay." Albert didn't forget to warn before he left, "The other thing is not to let the people at the Ministry of Magic know that you drank the tranquilizer."

"It's done?" The three looked expectantly at Albert.

"I don't know." Albert shook his head.

"You have no confidence."

"I can only say, what I should say, I have said, and the rest depends on when Hagrid can get out of his heart." Albert said calmly.

"What did you say to Hagrid?"

"I told Hagrid that it was Malfoy's fault. If anyone asks, say the same."

"Is this really okay?"

"No problem," Albert said. "Malfoy didn't listen to advice and hurt himself. Can you blame Hagrid?"

All three felt that Albert had made a good point. This is indeed the case, but can this really convince others?

"No, because Hagrid said it was useless. Professor Dumbledore had to resolve this matter." Albert said lightly. "This is politics."

The weather was gloomy and the cold wind was bitter. After finishing the magical creature protection class, the four of them were walking along the dead grass **** towards the castle. Sporadic raindrops fell on them, causing several people to shiver.

"It's cold, it's hell."

"It's caused by the dementor activity. You have to spend some time on the patron saint. This spell is very important." Albert reminded.

"Very important?"

"Yes, it is important. The patron saint curse has always been associated with the wizards who fight for noble causes." Albert calmly recounted what he knew: "It is said that those wizards who can summon the physical patron saint often will Was elected as a high-level official of Wissengamer and the Ministry of Magic."

"I think this statement is a bit nonsense."

"Perhaps, we should suggest that Percy practice the Patronus Charm." George vomited. "That guy has always been ambitious and wants to become a high-level official of the Ministry of Magic."

"The main reason is that most evil wizards cannot summon the patron saint." Albert continued, "and the patron saint curse is widely regarded as a "extraordinarily advanced" spell, and many experienced wizards and wizards use it. It will encounter difficulties. If you can use it skillfully, it means that you are an upright and powerful wizard."

"It seems, it makes sense." Hearing Albert said this, the three felt that they needed to work harder.

"Well, you didn't use a spell to judge whether a person is upright." Albert himself started to complain first, "but it is undeniable that the patron saint can delete most of the dark wizards."

The three of them looked at Albert a little speechlessly.

Albert said mysteriously: "Secretly tell you a secret."

"What's the secret?" the three asked casually.

"If you can let the examiner know that you can summon the patron saint of the body during the o.w. Ls exam, he will definitely be willing to give you high marks."

"It sounds good, but..."

The three looked at each other, feeling that it was too difficult to condense the patron saint of the flesh.

However, they decided to work harder on the patron saint

Although the twins don't care much about their grades, it would be great if they could get an excellent score on the Defense Against the Dark Arts exam.

"By the way, we plan to test the effects of magical candy on Malfoy." Fred excitedly said of Malfoy's plan to rectify Malfoy. "We have invented a lot of candy that can make people suffer from various diseases. , But there are still some side effects."

"That thing is not safe yet." George frowned and reminded: "I think it is possible to use the candy invented last time with the cleansing pill to deal with Malfoy, but we must have a chance to trouble him after this matter is over. "

"How many special effects candies have you made now." Albert has not paid much attention to Weasley's development and research.

"Thirteen kinds." Fred introduced to Albert excitedly, ""Floating, calming, rejoicing, laughing wildly, sad, fat tongue, changing face, fever, diarrhea, nosebleeds, coma, vomiting, and swelling. This is where Harry got his inspiration. "

"However, most of the candies are still in the testing phase." George reminded.

"In the future, there will only be more and more candies with various effects. Candies can be divided into three categories: skip class candies, joke candies and special effects candies." Albert asked again, "Which kind of candies have the most stable effect at the moment?"

"We have a lot of sad worm syrup there." Fred blinked. "Maybe we can add them to Slytherin jam or honey. A group of Slytherin students looked sad. It must be interesting."

"You prodigal, the price of sad worm's syrup is not cheap." George cursed in a low voice. They bought a can and used it now. "I think it’s a good choice to make his **** sparkle. UU read and we only target Malfoy. If too many people are affected, Snape will definitely search for the culprit, trouble us, and don’t Terra Rat’s extract is much cheaper than Heartbreaker’s syrup."

"I think George's method is more interesting." Li Jordan asked, "If the dose of medicine is increased, can Malfoy dare not squat in the toilet? I think he will be remembered by countless students."

"I'm afraid not." George shook his head. "And Snape or Madam Pomfrey can solve these problems."

"When you do it cleanly, don't let them grab the handle, and it's best not to know that you are making a ghost." Albert warned, "Otherwise, don't take risks."