The Alchemist of Harry Potter

"Someone is fighting!"

On the edge of the hall, I don't know who yelled. The students who were having dinner rushed towards the hall curiously, wanting to see what happened.

"What's the matter?" Albert took his homemade sandwiches and followed the Weasley twins, following the crowd to the entrance of the hall.

"On the lawn near Black Lake, Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw students are dueling."

All of a sudden, Albert figured out what had happened. The duel between Truman and Ravenclaw Prefect Noch was advanced?

When everyone ran toward the lawn, the duel between the two sides had ended.

Ravenclaw's prefect Noch was knocked to the ground, and there were traces of being beaten on his face. Truman, the victor, was standing in front of Noch, saying something.

When Albert and the others hurried over, the last scene they saw was Truman squatting down, stuffing a picture of a chocolate frog into Noch’s lips, and then surrounded by a few Hufflepuff students, winning The gesture of the person left.

"What's the matter, what happened?" Fred asked other people around for news, and quickly figured out what happened.

In the duel, Truman took the first shot and attacked Ravenclaw's prefect with a full-body restraint curse. After he succeeded, he put away his wand, raised his fist and slapped Norch severely, swelling the opponent's face. Up.

Before leaving, Truman was holding a picture of a chocolate frog and read a story about Bridget Winlock, and said that the famous 13th century arithmetic fortuneteller came from Hufflepuff.

Everyone quickly figured out the reason for the duel. The two sides were arguing over whether Bridget Winlock graduated from Hufflepuff or Ravenclaw, and finally turned into a duel to solve the problem.

"Really relieved, not all famous experts are from Ravenclaw!" A senior Hufflepuff girl stubbornly waved her fist to express her thoughts. "Noch must know that Bridget Winlock came from Hufflepuff, knowing he was wrong and still repenting, deserves to be beaten and swollen."

Of course, some people are also talking about Truman's sneak attack.

"Nuoqi, a prefect, is embarrassed to fight a third-grade student." Many people didn't care much about Truman's attack on Nuoqi.

After all, this duel itself is not equal. If you don't fight back, is it possible to stand and be beaten?

Especially after knowing the cause of the matter, more people were excited about Truman's swollen Nuoqi face.

"That bastard, despicable fellow!" After being unbound, Noch got up from the ground embarrassedly. The Ravenclaw prefect trembled with anger and took out his mouth. Draw a piece of chocolate frog and tear it into pieces at once.

Yes, it is not difficult to see that Noch doesn't care if Bridget Winlock graduated from Hufflepuff. His duel with Truman was only because of the correctness of others and repeated provocations by the other party.

However, he was sneak attacked by the opponent and was beaten by the opponent, and his cheek was swollen and painful.

The students onlookers knew why this guy was beaten, and the joking and gloating looks made Noch even more angry.

If you’re wrong, you still don’t admit it, and you want to bully others with your age. Being beaten deserves it. At least many people think so.

Before Noch could vent his anger, he was taken away by Professor Flitwick who hurried over.

"It's so cool, this matter can be discussed for several years." Fred looked very excited, and the expression seemed to say why it was not me who went to the duel!

"However, I'm even more curious. How did their duel advance?" Albert ate the sandwich in his hand and said to himself: "Truman told me that his duel with Prefect Ravenclaw was on the weekend."

"How do you know?" The three of them looked at Albert together, their voices in a bit of astonishment.

"The last time I met him in the library, Truman told me and invited me to come to the duel." Albert explained.

"You didn't tell us." George grumbled dissatisfiedly.

"Isn't there a few more days!" When Albert returned to the restaurant, everyone was talking about this, especially Truman's last behavior.

As for whether they will be severely punished through a duel in private to solve the problem, no one will pay attention to this.

Anyway, as long as the punished is not yourself.

On Friday night, Albert met Truman in the library. Perhaps this guy was waiting for him here specially.

"Knoch was confined by Professor Flitwick for a week." Truman happily announced the good news to Albert, "I should have been confined for a week. However, Professor Sprout only warned a little. I clicked and gave me a box of coconut sorbet."

With that said, Truman took out two pieces of packaged coconut sorbet from the pocket of his robe and placed it in front of Albert, apparently intending to share this snack from Professor Sprout with Albert.

Truman looked very excited when he talked about it, so... he was finally driven out of the library by Mrs. Pince with a feather duster.

Seeing Truman running away, Albert suddenly wanted to laugh.

Under Mrs. Pins’ gaze, he immediately stuffed two coconut sorbets into his pockets, pretending that nothing happened, and planned to continue his homework.

However, Mrs. Pince didn't seem to plan to let Albert.

In the end, under the watchful eyes of the librarian, Albert had no choice but to pack his things and get out of the library. At least, it was not driven out by a feather duster.

"Really." Albert stood in the corridor outside the library, took out the coconut sorbet from his pocket, unwrapped the paper, took a bite, very ice, there is a strong coconut flavor, it feels a bit Similar to the ice mouse sold by the Honey Duke, but not so iced, and... it tastes good.

"What idea did you give him?" Suddenly, a voice came from the side. Albert turned his head and saw a red-haired girl standing next to him.

"Good evening, Isabel." Albert greeted the red-haired girl, because they were actually familiar with each other in the same club ~www.mtl.com~.

"Gabriel Truman claimed that he was just looking for Noch theory." Isobel raised his eyebrows. "However, it seems that you gave him the idea."

"Yes, this thing tastes good."

"Are you planning to buy me?" Isabel looked at the coconut sorbet handed in front of him, his face turned very strange.

"If you insist." Albert didn't want to talk about the subject, but said with a smile: "I just told Truman, never try to wake up the person who pretends to sleep, unless you use your fist."

After speaking, Albert turned and left.

"Unless you use your fists?" Isobel stared at the coconut sorbet in front of him, slowly unwrapping the wrapper, put the coconut sorbet in his mouth, and after eating the pastry, he raised his foot and walked to the library.

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