"Have you offended Snape again? ”

Lee Jordan stuffed the book into his bag and couldn't help but complain to Albert, "How he always likes to run to the back and stare at you during class." ”

Being watched from behind by Snape was not a good experience.

Today, the potion had turned into a pile of unknown liquids that smelled strange, and he was not less taunted by Snape, and he received a T for it.

"Who knows!"

Albert rolled his backpack over his shoulders, glanced up at Snape in front of the podium table, and said indifferently: "Anyway, no matter how much he looks at it, it doesn't affect me, let him stare if you want, and when Snape gets tired of staring, he will give up on his own." ”

Since the last Aphrodisiac incident, Snape seems to have decided that Albert was involved.

In every Potions class, the Potions professor would take special care of him, as if trying to get something out of him.

Unfortunately, Albert's Occlumency was so high that even if Snape stared out his eyes, he wouldn't get any useful information.

Albert was very calm about Snape, who deliberately made trouble for himself, and the more the other party did this, the more it showed that the other party could not do anything about him.

What's more, Snape has no justification.

Although he doesn't need proof, he just needs it.

Lee Jordan, who partnered with him, was not as calm as him, and he couldn't withstand Snape's staring harassment.

"There's still Quidditch training later, so we'll go first. Fred and George sighed and complained, "Lately, Wood has been like a training freak, saying that since broomsticks are not good, he will make up for it with technology. ”

"Did you expect this to happen in the first place, so you didn't want to become a full member?" Looking at the Weasley brothers who were leaving in a hurry, Lee Jordan asked Albert with a sideways look.

"Actually, I hate training. Albert didn't deny that he really didn't hate flying, but he hated training rain or shine, and joining a Quidditch team was obviously not a good choice.

"It's hard for Gryffindor to win the Quidditch trophy this year. Lee Jordan took two quick steps and walked down the hallway side by side with Albert, "Slytherin's new broom is really fast. ”

"It doesn't matter, we won the Quidditch championship last year anyway. Albert knew that this year's Quidditch match would be abandoned halfway through the basilisk.

"Why don't you go to the library together?"

"No, I still have an appointment, see you in the evening. ”

"Really. Lee Jordan walked alone to the fifth floor and said hello to Shanna, who was not far away, and was about to invite her to the library to do her homework.

Now, Fred and George can't count on it, those two bastards are not focused on studying, they always need to learn from his homework, Albert has been missing recently, and he is probably looking for a girlfriend to date.

Lee Jordan really guessed right, Albert did go on a date.

As he passed by the corridor on the second floor, Albert suddenly stopped, preparing to change to other secret passages to the eighth floor.

Albert always needs to be careful when he is alone, and he will deliberately avoid the girls' bathroom on the second floor.

No way, although the first attack was on Halloween, and the unlucky person who was attacked was Filch's cat, but Albert, as the most famous Muggle wizard in the school, was really suitable to be used by Voldemort to open the knife, and he should still take precautions, so as not to accidentally suffer one day.

"Beware of dog life is king. Albert muttered.

"Albert. ”

Suddenly, Albert heard someone calling for him.

Hermione Granger hurriedly trotted in this direction, followed by a reluctant Ron Weasley.

"Something?"

Albert asked, turning his head to ask.

"Well, there's one thing I want to ......" Hermione panted as she came to Albert's side.

"Don't say it here, you guys really don't have a sense of secrecy. Albert interrupted rather speechlessly.

The three of them came to a place where no one was around, and Hermione immediately couldn't wait to talk about Harry.

It turned out that Potter the Savior, since he went to lockdown at Lockhart's, had occasionally heard a voice that neither she nor Ron could hear.

In the wizarding world, it's certainly not a good thing to hear voices that no one else can hear.

"Did you tell Professor McGonagall about this?" Albert asked.

"Professor McGonagall would have thought Harry was joking with her. Hermione whispered, "Probably thinking that Harry was just trying to get everyone's attention. ”

She came to Albert more because Albert had said before school started that the news that the house-elves had sent to Harry was very likely to be true, that something terrible was about to happen at school, and that Harry had heard a voice that no one else had heard, and that it was probably some kind of omen.

Well, it was really guessed by Hermione.

"It's something that really deserves attention. Albert nodded, "The next time Harry hears that voice again, ask him to record the content of the voice so I can analyze it." ”

"Can you ...... Give us a divination. Ron looked at Albert and said, this is the main purpose of their coming to Albert, when everyone said that Albert's divination was very accurate, he had long wanted to see it with his own eyes.

"Well, just this time, it'll be charged next time. Albert raised an eyebrow and said to the two, "Come with me!"

Albert took Ron and Hermione back to his dorm room, took out the crystal ball from the cabinet and put it on the table, looked at the two people who were looking around the room and asked, "What do you want to predict?"

"What horrible things are going to happen at Hogwarts. Hermione preemptively said.

"I see. ”

Albert closed his eyes, put his hand on the crystal ball, and began to prophesy.

Ron and Hermione both stared at the crystal ball in unison, as if curious about what they would see.

There was a change on the crystal ball, and they seemed to see an open book, and there seemed to be something written on the pages.

The prophecy soon came to an end.

Hermione and Ron stared blankly at the crystal ball that had been restored to its original state.

"What does that mean. Ron asked, puzzled.

"The Legend of the Chamber of Secrets. Hermione said softly.

"My prophetic abilities are not very strong, at most I can only predict to this extent. Albert said calmly, "The terrifying things that the house-elves said should be the legend of the secret room." ”

The two looked at Albert in unison, hoping to get clarification from him.

"Legend has it that Slytherin has a secret chamber that only the heir can open. "It is said that there is a terrible thing in the Chamber of Secrets that cleanses the school. ”

"Something horrible?" Hermione immediately grabbed at the keyword, "something horrible something." ”

"I don't know. Albert shook his head, "No one has found the secret room." ”

"Can you ......?"

"A hundred Galleons. Albert interrupted suddenly, "If you want me to continue the prophecy, the price is a hundred Galleons." ”

"It's not expensive. ”

Glancing at the stunned Ron, Albert kindly reminded, "Also, I don't recommend that you continue to prophecy, this time the prophecy gets so little content, it's very revealing, even if you ask me to predict where the entrance to the secret room is, what the monsters in the secret room are, it is difficult to get the result, because the prophecy can only let us see some fragments of what will happen in the future." ”

"Are soothsayers so profitable?" Ron couldn't help but swallow, Albert was a hundred Galleons as soon as he opened his mouth, and he really scared him.

"The true prophetic gurus are indeed very profitable. ”