Although Albert told the three of them the cruelty of the truth, it still did not dissuade Fred and the others from wanting to make a fortune.

Over the next few days, the trio began to frequent the Forbidden Forest, trying to dig for snow mushrooms, hoping to make a fortune.

However, the reality is undoubtedly harsh.

The trio tried for several days, but to no avail, and they also annoyed Hagrid because of their frequent entry into the woods.

The hunting groundsman complained to Albert about this, and began to take action to drive the twin brothers out of the woods.

Entering March, the weather is quickly warming. The snow in the forest began to melt, and only in the snow did the mushrooms disappear with the snow. After a busy few days and nothing to gain, the Weasley brothers sat listlessly in the library.

They weren't having a good time lately, and were caught by Hagrid in the woods, and then taken to Professor McGonagall.

The result can be imagined - confinement.

This made Filch very happy, and the old face showed a rare terrible smile, which frightened the three of them.

In recent days, Filch has tormented them a lot.

"Don't be depressed, life is still beautiful. Albert patted Fred on the shoulder comfortingly and proposed, "On Saturday, let's go fishing at the lake." ”

"Forget it, we still don't want to be taught another lesson by Hagrid. Fred was still complaining that Hagrid had handed them over to Professor McGonagall.

"All right!" Albert said no more.

"What are you doing?" Angelina put down her quill pen and looked up curiously, "I remember that your Metamorphosis homework was already done. ”

"Writing a paper for Transfiguration Today, Professor McGonagall asked me to write it at the Transfiguration Club last time. Albert casually explained, but he didn't realize how shocking the words were.

"You said it was for a magazine?"

"Preparing to publish a paper in Transfiguration Today?" Not only Angelina, but everyone else was taken aback when they heard this.

"Not yet, the manuscript will be handed over to Professor McGonagall first, and she will select the appropriate ones and help revise them before sending them to today's Transfiguration. "Albert's thesis was on how to apply Transfiguration to the realm of combat.

This was an area in which Headmaster Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall excelled, and he was simply combining what he had seen before with the theory of transfiguration.

Actually, Albert didn't think that his paper would be published in Transfiguration today, but it was not without merit to write this paper, and Professor McGonagall would revise it carefully after reading it, and write her opinion and evaluation at the end to help the Transfiguration Club students go further.

Every time I write this, I finish it, and after reading it, Albert's metamorphosis theory will improve dramatically, which is one of the reasons why Albert will be concerned about this matter.

"It suddenly occurred to me that Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration Club was tall. Shanna admires Albert for being invited to the Transfiguration Club, "I don't know, Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration Club doesn't accept people." ”

"Forget it. Arya poured cold water on Shanna, "Impossible, unless you are particularly prominent in this area, it is impossible to be invited in." ”

"I just thought about it, Professor McGonagall is teaching Transfiguration so hard, and I don't have time to learn more difficult Transfiguration, let alone write papers about how many brain cells I don't know how many brain cells will die. Shanna muttered.

Indeed, if a lot of brain cells die.

Albert always had a feeling that he didn't have enough knowledge, and what he had spent a few days writing still didn't satisfy him too much. Albert decided to give the paper to Professor McGonagall anyway, and he really didn't care if it would be published in a magazine.

Albert himself knows very well that his current knowledge of Transfiguration is enough to cope with the Transfiguration class in the past few years.

Unless, there is a related task, and he has no intention of putting more experience into it for the time being.

In a way, it's not a good idea to make ends meet.

In fact, Albert also tried to inspire this task, but never succeeded.

"Done?" said Arya, "you're as fast as ever." ”

"It took me days to finish it. ”

"You don't mind lending me a look, do you?" said Arya.

Albert didn't refuse, and handed the parchment across the table, just as he thought, and Arya didn't take long to return the parchment.

There was no doubt that she could not read.

It is too difficult for students to explore and study magic in depth, and they mainly learn to master the most basic things.

Whether to dig deeper or not is an individual act.

By the time Hogwarts students graduate, how many of them will be able to practice spells to level 2 of the skill panel?

"You look tired. Shanna whispered.

That's it for this paper, it took a lot of effort. Let's just say that I'm not there yet. Albert began to pack up his books and prepare to go to the kitchen for an afternoon tea to relax.

It would be nice to be able to have some cake.

"If we don't have that level, then what kind of level are we?" Lee Jordan muttered.

Albert ignored him and asked to himself, "Does anyone go to the kitchen?"

"I!" Fred stood up, ready to go with Albert.

"Come on, you're not done with your homework yet. George cruelly interrupted Fred's good wishes, "Let's go now, I don't know how long I will write later, while everyone is there, hurry up and finish the homework." ”

Fred sat back down in frustration and went back to his homework.

"I'll see you later. ”

Leaving the library, walking down the hallway, up the moving staircase to the first floor, passing through the foyer, Filch was mopping and staring at him for a long time.

Albert didn't care at all and went straight to the kitchen, which was located below the auditorium.

Albert is a regular guest in the kitchen, and the house-elves welcome him warmly and serve him milk tea and pies.

"Thank you. Albert said with a smile. His thanks always scares the house-elves, but he knows that the little ones love to hear what people say.

"Are you preparing dinner?" asked Albert curiously.

"Yes sir. The house-elf nodded.

"You don't mind having a chat with me, do you?" Albert took a bite of the pie, took another sip of milk tea, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up and asked, "I'm interested in everything here, including you hard-working little ones." ”

"It's my pleasure. ”

"Sit down. Albert asked, "What's your name?"

"Kara. The house-elf said.

"It's okay, I don't mind. Albert gestured to his chair and said gently.

The house-elf was reluctant to sit down no matter what. Seeing this, Albert didn't intend to force the other party, but asked curiously: "Your magic is very special, I can see that it is not the same as the magic we use." ”

"Yes sir, we use different magic. "The house-elves were a little hesitant and seemed reluctant to talk about the topic.

"Can you use our magic?" Albert saw that the house-elf shook his head repeatedly, but he just wouldn't speak, so he changed the subject, "Okay, then let's change the subject, will you make garlic scrambled eggs?"

"Garlic scrambled eggs?" Carla repeated, a little confused.

"Garlic scrambled eggs are ......" Albert begins to tell the house-elves how to make garlic scrambled eggs, trying to distort the house-elves' cooking skills.

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