The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Chapter 572: Very poor experience

Whether or not Harry Potter will be "saved" by the house-elves, the game still goes on, with raindrops starting to fall from the sky after Lee Jordan loudly announces that the Slytherins are temporarily ahead.

"Sure enough, it's still raining."

Albert quickly took out his wand from his pocket, propped up his umbrella, raised it over Isobel's head, and blocked the icy rain from the umbrella.

There was a brief confusion in the auditorium, and most of the students still chose to get in the rain and continue to watch the Quidditch match.

"I really don't know why everyone is so keen on Quidditch." Albert murmured softly.

"Don't you like it?" Isobel turned to look at her boyfriend's profile, and then looked at the umbrella raised above her head, took out her wand from her cloak, and turned her handkerchief into an umbrella. Then, use the Expansion Charm to enlarge the umbrella and stick it to the steps behind them, so that Albert doesn't have to hold the umbrella to keep them out of the rain all the time.

"Very beautiful shape-shifting magic." Albert praised, "By the way, I still remember when I was in first grade, I spent a lot of time on summoning in order to learn how to use the summoning technique to conjure an umbrella. There are many alternatives."

Such as contraction spells and expansion spells.

As for Transfiguration, don't look at Isobel's understatement of turning a handkerchief into an umbrella just now. In fact, this kind of transformation magic is very difficult, especially since the size of the handkerchief and the umbrella is very different, and the difficulty is increased by many times. , Even wizards who graduated from Hogwarts, very few can do this.

Of course, the current Albert can actually do it easily, but he can't be as delicate as Isobel, and it is obviously easier to summon an umbrella.

Of course, if you don't know the first two, you can only bring a reduced umbrella. When you need to use it, you can restore the umbrella to its original state, which is a bit low.

Isobel looked at Albert with strange eyes, as if asking why you wanted to use the summoning technique to summon an umbrella in the first place?

No matter who it is, they will probably be curious, this kind of thinking is too weird.

"Probably because it's practical!" Albert put the wand back in his pocket, "after all, it rains a lot in the UK, so if you can summon an umbrella, you don't have to worry about raining suddenly and getting wet without an umbrella. In fact, I kinda hate rain."

Having said that, Albert raised his finger and pointed to the group of spectators below who were soaking in the rain, and said gently.

Isobel suddenly felt that Albert's words made sense. This is indeed the truth. Many students did not bring umbrellas or raincoats because of the sudden rain. They could only watch the game while soaking in the rain.

The taste of rain in winter is really not good.

"I found that the physique of wizards is indeed much stronger than that of Muggles." Albert looked at the enthusiastic audience below and sighed softly, "If it were an ordinary Muggle, it would be halfway through the rain in this ghostly weather. Hours, definitely have to go to the hospital."

Although some students will eventually need to go to the medical room to find Madam Pomfrey for treatment, most of the students' bodies can hold up.

The rain was getting heavier, and a few students in the auditorium also held up their umbrellas, but more students were soaked all over and shivered from the freezing rain.

However, there were still cheers in the rain, and Gryffindor finally scored.

"Sure enough, is it because there is too little entertainment in the magic world?" Albert murmured softly.

"Is there a lot of fun in Muggles?" Isobel asked curiously, her knowledge of the Muggle world was very limited, and this class of Muggle studies was actually useless.

"A lot. Muggles are good at enjoying themselves. They have invented a lot of interesting things. When I have time, I will take you around the Muggle world."

"Okay!" Isobel smiled sweetly. She knew that Albert wanted to know more about the Muggle world, not just the magic world. Sometimes it's no harm to walk around and see more.

At this moment,

The game was suspended, and the Gryffindor players gathered together and whispered, seemingly discussing how to deal with the crazy Bludger, but they didn't seem to have a good idea, because after the game continued, Harry Potter was still alone. Deal with that Bludger.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and a chill had begun to permeate the stadium, and the huge umbrellas could not completely help them resist the pouring rain. The two sat tightly together, trying not to let each other get wet.

Albert looked at the audience and once again lamented the dedication of this group of people.

If this Quidditch match goes on into the evening, will this group of people shower with them into the evening?

Just as Albert was thinking maliciously, there was a burst of exclamations and schadenfreude whistles on the court. Harry Potter was still focused on his arm by the crazy Bludger and rolled off his broom. He rolled awkwardly in the muddy water.

The whistle sounded immediately, and Mrs. Hooch descended to examine Harry Potter for his injuries, and after she saw the Snitch, blew the whistle again, declaring Gryffindor the victory.

The game was finally over, and spectators were spared hours of freezing rain.

"Looks like Gryffindor won!" Isobel asked, looking at Harry, who was surrounded by the crowd. "Did you guess that long ago?"

"Yeah, after all, it's the savior Harry Potter, and under normal circumstances, he won't lose to the Slytherin team." Albert said mysteriously: "Okay, you go back to the castle first, I need to go over there to see the situation. ."

"I almost forgot, you are still a backup player for the Gryffindor team, see you later." Isobel changed the umbrella back to its original size and followed the crowd away.

After Albert watched Isobel leave, he walked to the court and saw that Fred and George were desperately pressing the wild Bludger into the box.

"I dare say that it must have been enchanted, and it's best to ask Mrs. Hooch to come and check it." Fred couldn't help complaining when he saw Albert approaching.

"Is Harry Potter okay, I saw that he seemed to be hit by a Bludger." Albert said calmly, looking in the direction where the crowd gathered.

"It's all Wood's fault, for saying that you can either catch the Snitch or die on the field." George complained angrily.

"Wood is the captain, it's normal to say such things." Albert saw Lockhart walking towards this side and tried to appease the emotions of the two, "He's more stressed than you, as long as he's a captain, No one wants their team to lose a game."

While Albert was speaking, Lockhart had pushed aside the crowd and came to Potter, and he took his wand out of his pocket and aimed it at Harry's arm.

"What does he want to do?" Lee Jordan came over, looking very embarrassed, his morning dress was in vain.

"Probably helping Harry treat his arm." Albert shook his head, "I think he'll only make things worse."

It turned out that Lockhart couldn't heal Harry's arm at all, and the Gryffindor hero was eventually carried sideways into the school hospital.

"What did Lockhart do?" Fred noticed that Harry's arms were curved in an eerie arc.

"Lockhart probably... took out the broken bone of Harry Potter." Albert looked sideways in the other direction, he saw Slytherin's captain Marcus shouting at Malfoy, Say something like the Golden Snitch is on top of his head and he can't see it.

"I think Marcus regrets it!" George schadenfed. "As a Seeker, it's not enough to have a rich dad, but they obviously don't realize it."

Malfoy turned his head to look over here, staring fiercely at the gloating quartet.

"Let's go, go back to the banquet." Angelina greeted several people: "We have to find a way to get something to eat and celebrate."

"Leave this to us." Fred patted his chest and said, "We can go to the kitchen and get something to eat. By the way, do you still have butterbeer over there?"

"I didn't buy it last time." Albert thought for a while and said, "However, I can provide you with some candy."

Fred and George went to the kitchen, got some cake, candy and a few bottles of pumpkin juice, and then went with the other players to visit Harry in the school hospital.

"Aren't you going in together?" Lee Jordan stopped and looked suspiciously at Albert, who planned to stay outside.

"No, they'll be out soon anyway."

Lee Jordan looked suspiciously at the gate of the school hospital, and heard Madam Pomfrey's scolding from inside. Winning the game made several people get carried away, forgetting who owns the school hospital.

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