Click!

A flash of light lit up in his field of vision, and Albert raised his hand to cover his cheek and looked sideways in the direction of the voice, a first-year freshman with a camera in his hand.

"Anderson, can you give me an autographed photo?" asked the boy with the camera, who was glancing at Albert, anxiously and uneasily.

"I'm sorry, but I don't like being photographed and I don't like autographs. ”

Albert reached out to take the photo, and the flames suddenly rose from between his fingers, engulfing the photo, and a burning smell began to spread in the common room, and was soon swept out of the window by a gust of wind.

The boy obviously didn't think that the photo he had just taken would be destroyed like this, and he looked at Albert with a stunned face, he had never seen anyone who could do such a thing, his eyes lit up, and he wanted to ask something, so he heard Albert say, "If you want to take pictures, I suggest you go to Professor Lockhart, he likes to be photographed by others, and you can get a few signed photos from Professor Lockhart, maybe some girls will be willing to spend money on them." Of course, the famous Harry Potter is also a good choice, he is much more famous than me. ”

The boy nodded stupidly, his mind blank, not knowing what to say, and then he heard Albert continue: "You can go to someone else to form a 'Harry Potter Worshippers Club', Ginny Weasley seems to admire Harry too, you can go to her." ”

The boy was a little dizzy by Albert's words, and walked away stupidly.

"Harry would be furious if he knew. ”

Angelina walked over, pointed to Albert's glasses and asked, "When did you start wearing glasses?"

"Just now, a gift from a friend. Albert pushed his glasses and asked, "How do you feel?"

"It looks more mature than before, and there is a strange temperament. Arya giggled, "It's handsome, you said it wasn't Katie." ”

"Well, by the way, how did you do that. Katie asked curiously, and there were quite a few students around her who were eavesdropping.

"It's just a little trick. Albert changed the subject, "How's Quidditch training?"

"Oh no, I feel like Wood is driving us crazy. The one who answered for the girls was Fred, who looked languishing.

"Let us refer to your divination homework. George slouched back in his armchair.

"Unfortunately, I don't need to do homework for my divination class. Albert reminded with a smile.

As the only wizard in Hogwarts who can use a crystal ball to do divination, he was exempted from homework after negotiating with Professor Trelawney, and now all he has to do is to absorb the knowledge of divination from Professor Trelawney and expand his knowledge.

In the same case, there are ancient magic texts, and most of the assignments for Muggle studies are also exempted, which may sound ridiculous, but this is the privilege of a genius student. For Albert, doing these things really didn't make much sense, it was just a waste of his time.

"It's not fair!" Fred couldn't help but complain, but he also knew Albert's abilities, so he just complained.

"Didn't you notice that Ginny wasn't doing well compared to that?"

Albert digressed and motioned for Fred and George to look at Ginny Weasley, who was doing her homework not far away. The girl's face was slightly pale, and she looked sickly.

"What's wrong with Ginny?" asked George, anxiously.

"Probably a flu, it's best to take her to Madam Pomfrey's. Albert said without thinking, "You two are very incompetent as brothers!"

"How did you find out?" asked Angelina curiously, "are you supposed to ......?"

"I noticed it when I met her just now. Albert said angrily.

Of course, Albert naturally wouldn't admit that he was secretly observing Ginny Weasley.

Horcruxes do have a very bad effect on the wielder, and unlike Quirrell, Ginny Weasley's situation isn't that bad, but she does get weak.

Ginny, you're alright!"

Fred and George felt a little guilty that they had indeed neglected their sister, and Ginny seemed to have little energy.

Ginny didn't think she was sick and didn't want to go to Madam Pomfrey's school hospital, and Fred and George didn't have a better idea.

"You can get Harry's help!" Albert casually suggested, "I remember your sister adores Harry, and maybe you should let Ron take Harry with her." ”

"You're such a spirit!" Lee Jordan walked over and shook the oiled paper bag in his hand and asked, "By the way, do you want to eat?" ”

"Not to mention, Wood is a training maniac. Fred grabbed a potato and egg pancake, took a bite while it was hot, and complained.

"I guess there weren't any players this year. ”

"Well, what's wrong?" asked Arya, confused.

"When I came back, I heard McLagan complaining to the others. Lee Jordan said after distributing the potato and egg pancakes in the oil-paper bag: "He said that Wood only played with acquaintances, and even the selection was directly saved." ”

'He hasn't been training for the last few times. George said angrily.

"There is still a need for team selection, at least to reduce gossip, and if no one sees the prospect of becoming a full member of the team, how many people are willing to stay and wait for players?" Albert reminded with a shake of his head.

There are some things that still need to be done on the surface, and Albert doesn't care, just because everyone else doesn't care.

In fact, this is also related to the fact that the latest players are too young, which directly leads to Wood not planning to conduct team selection.

"By the way, Albert, those house-elves seem to like you very much. Lee Jordan grinned and said, "When I went to the kitchen, I heard them discussing what Christmas gifts to give you. ”

"Give me a Christmas present?" Albert asked, raising an eyebrow.

"I've never heard of a house elf at school giving a gift to a student. Arya was intrigued, "How the hell did you do that?"

"That guy was just kidding me. Albert said casually.

"No, no. Li Jordan raised his hand and said solemnly, "I guarantee that every word I say is true." ”

"Your guarantee is worthless. Fred teased in unison with George.

"By the way, when did you start wearing glasses? Fred reached out and took off Albert's glasses and put them on himself, "and flat-rimmed glasses." ”

"Don't break it, it's a gift from a friend, and it's said to be worth a lot of Galleons. Albert took back his glasses and put them back on, "Don't you think it looks more mature to wear glasses?"

"You're mature enough. Lee Jordan couldn't help but complain. His words also spoke to the hearts of everyone present, Albert is indeed very mature, and sometimes it feels like neither side is the same style of painting.