Chapter 840： Peter: I'm too difficult
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Hmph, women, sometimes it is troublesome, especially the more beautiful women are, the more troublesome it is when several beautiful women get together.
Most of the time, they don't even do business, but like to compare who is prettier.
Since Valeria and Catherine arrived, the surrounding atmosphere has been very wrong. Albert took Nia to escape the wooden house for the first time, sat back in the armchair of the tent, and read the book in his hand slowly. Daily Prophet.
"It seems that being too popular is also a distressing thing!" Niya was a little gloating. She rarely saw Albert when she was so embarrassed, and she felt particularly interesting.
"Yes, so you don't have to tease me." Albert continued to read the newspaper in his hand. The news in recent days has been related to the Quidditch World Cup.
"Is it really okay?" Niya fiddled with the rough-worked bracelet on her hand, and suddenly asked: "Is it really going to cause you trouble?"
"As long as you are obedient and don't run around, there will be no problems." Albert calmed down softly: "Remember to sleep at noon to avoid sleepiness at night. Although most Quidditch games will end within a few hours, even It's shorter, but sometimes there are exceptions."
Niya knew something about Quidditch games, and she also read "The Origin of Quidditch", and she knew the rules of Quidditch better. In Nia's view, Quidditch would be so popular, probably because of the low level of entertainment in the magical world.
Of course, it may also be related to the excitement of this kind of race, just like a car.
"Did you tell the two big beauties about your engagement?" Niya began to gossip about her brother's relationship problems. In fact, Nya can't understand, Isobel can still talk to Valeria and Catherine calmly.
To be honest, Niya still admires Isabel, at least it is difficult for her to do this.
Especially in front of beautiful women who might want to rob her boyfriend, and Nya also wonders if Isobel's sister is secretly liking Albert.
"This kind of thing, Isabel will handle it himself."
Albert put down the newspaper, looked at his sister who was some gossip, and sighed slightly. Why do women like gossip news?
He remembers that Niya didn't like him to be in contact with other women before?
The younger sister also grew up gradually.
"It sounds like a scumbag." Niya raised her eyebrows. "You should tell them clearly."
"I did." Albert protested, "and I also consciously keep a distance from them."
"I have a friend who fell in love with a handsome and rich boy the year before, and later slept with him," Niya recalled. "Now, she shares a boyfriend with another pretty girl."
"That man sounds like a public toilet." Albert couldn't help joking. "By the way, your friend didn't dump each other?"
"No, the boy's personality and character are actually good, but he doesn't know how to reject others."
At this moment, an owl flew in from outside the tent and fell in front of the two of them. Albert was a little confused. Why would an owl come here to deliver a letter to himself?
It was a small owl, with a note at his feet, chattering non-stop.
Albert untied the note, spread it out and read the contents:
Dear Albert:
I heard that you have arrived at the Quidditch World Cup camp, so I can’t wait to write you this letter, hoping to meet you, I want you to help me make a prediction about Peter Pettigrew, I think Know if that guy is still alive, and if he is still alive, where is that guy hiding now.
Also, I will come to visit you before 10 o'clock, I hope it won't disturb you.
Sirius Black.
"Is there anything wrong with that letter?" Nia asked curiously, noticing the weird expression on Albert's face.
"Nothing. Someone wants me to do fortune-telling for him. Anyway, how do they know that I'm here?" Albert murmured. He took out a quill pen from his pocket and wrote "See you later" on the back of the note, then let the owl fly away with the note, then took out his pocket watch to look at the time, and then continued reading the newspaper.
Sirius Black came earlier than expected. Shortly after the owl flew away, Sirius Black came over, and he was not the only one who came, but was also accompanied by a group of people: Harry, Ron, and Hermione. Group, plus Professor Lupin.
"Sorry, I was interrupted." Sirius said to Albert. "By the way, this tent is not your style."
"It's really rudimentary here," Ron murmured. Sirius’s tent was gorgeous, even better than Ron’s.
As soon as Ron finished speaking, Hermione glared at him severely.
"Why are you alone? I thought you would come with Isobel to watch the Quidditch World Cup?" Hermione naturally noticed the wooden sign outside. The name on it was McDouger, not Anderson.
"Isobel is entertaining friends." Albert motioned to Sirius Black to sit opposite him, then waved his hand to keep others away temporarily, like driving away a mosquito.
"More than?"
Harry looked at the house elves who brought them tea and water in disbelief: "Are you hired by Anderson now?"
"Sorry sir, I am not called Dobby, and you must be mistaken, I was not hired by the master." The house elf said sharply.
"I'm sorry," Harry said to the elf, "I think of you as someone I knew before."
"It's okay sir." The house elf turned and left.
"Your house elf?" Sirius Black looked at the house elf and asked curiously, "Are you really a Muggle wizard?"
"Of course I am a Muggle wizard." Albert changed the subject. "You want to know if Peter is still alive, and if he is still alive, where is he now?"
"right."
Sirius put a small bag of Gallon in front of Albert.
Albert did not go to see Garon, but refocused his attention on the crystal ball in front of him. The white mist in the crystal ball gradually dispersed, and some figures were reflected like water.
That person is surprisingly Peter Pettigrew.
"It seems that Peter Pettigrew is still alive and doing well."
"But the Daily Prophet reported that Peter had died in Azkaban Prison. It is said that officials of the Ministry of Magic also specially went to confirm the body." Lupin said suddenly.
"Of course the corpse can be fake." Albert said to Sirius, "It seems that you didn't give up killing him yourself?"
"Yes." Sirius made no secret of this. "The dead should lie in the coffin, instead of running around with corpses like they are now."
"I agree with you."
Albert moved his gaze back to the crystal ball, which was a very hidden room. Albert raised his hand and touched the crystal ball lightly. The picture above disappeared again, replaced by a forest, and then a double eagle flag.
Sirius Black stared at the changes in the crystal ball, and then raised his head to look at Albert again, waiting for the other's confusion.
"Double eagle flags, Austria, Montenegro, Armenia? However, I think this should refer to Albania, the forests of Albania. This should mean that Peter is going to the forests of Albania to find mysterious people."
"I dreamt that Peter and Voldemort murdered someone." Harry, who had been eavesdropping, suddenly interrupted.
"Oh, tell me you dreamed it?" Albert looked at Harry curiously.
Harry briefly told the story of his dream.
"It's an incredible ability. I haven't heard of a similar foreseeable dream so far, but I can't rule out such a possibility." Albert said to Harry: "As far as I know, you have never shown anything related to prophecy. Ability, so I think it shouldn’t be a foreseeing dream, but there may be some connection between you and the mysterious person. Albert pointed to Harry’s scar, "Although it feels a little weird, the mysterious person becomes like that. I couldn't kill it completely. It's incredible in itself. I can't help you, but I suggest you go to Dumbledore. He is the expert in this area. "
"Okay, let's continue talking about Peter. It's terrible news that that guy is not dead." Albert smiled at Sirius: "Since you plan to contribute to the British magical world, I don't mind providing you with it. A little help. After all, Peter is still alive and has escaped from Azkaban prison. It is really disturbing."
With that, Albert gently touched the crystal ball again, and the picture rotated again and turned into a desolate big house, and then the picture turned into a person again.
"Do you know this guy?" Albert pointed to the person in the crystal ball.
"It's a bit familiar, but I can't remember it for a while." Sirius frowned and said.
The picture in the crystal ball finally turned into a desolate cemetery, and the picture was finally fixed in front of a tombstone.
It's just that the surroundings are too dark to see whose tombstone it is.
"They may go back to England. After all, you may know the man." Albert analyzed: "Peter Pettigrew's foothold may be the broken house, and then Peter will come into contact with the man just now, and in the end it will be true. The cemetery that will actually convert normal income should be the place where Peter Pettigrew will appear."
"Nothing?" Harry couldn't help widening his eyes?
"The prediction is like this." Albert gave Harry a glance, and said to Sirius: "If you want to find a clue, you'd better think about who the man appeared in the crystal ball is, and if you want to Find Peter Pettigrew, I can give you some gadgets so that you can have a good chat with him."
Hermione thought it was ridiculous, and she didn't expect anyone to talk about plans to murder someone here.
"Do you have a grudge against Peter Pettigrew?" Hermione never thought that Albert had such a side.
"Having a grudge is not counted, but Peter must have grudges with me." Albert smiled.
"He has grudges against you?" Hermione raised her eyebrows slightly.
Harry and Ron were a little confused at hearing, obviously not paying attention to what they were talking about just now.
"Peter was sent to Azkaban Prison by Albert." The expression on Lupin's face was very complicated, and he didn't know whether he should support Sirius in killing his old friend.
"I am not afraid of Peter's revenge myself, but I never believe in the morals of the dark wizard, nor do I want my family to be harmed by it." Albert took out a wooden box from the deformed lizard skin bag, and opened it with all kinds of things inside. Medicine, he picked up a golden pill and put it in the small bottle and handed it to Black.
"After you find Peter, you will eat it. This thing will give you some help." Albert said mysteriously.
"What is this thing?" Black looked curiously at the golden pill in the bottle.
"Fortunately, it can last for about half an hour. I think there is enough time." Albert said lightly.
"Give me some more, I can buy it with money." Sirius felt that he might have more luck in finding Peter.
"What is a blessing?" Harry couldn't help asking.
"Luck potion, a potion that can bring good luck to people!" Hermione couldn't help asking, "You can make a blessing potion? It is said that this kind of potion is very difficult."
"Can it really bring good luck to people?" Ron felt that he needed some blessing to change his bad luck.
"This is a gift from an old friend." Albert explained with a smile: "The elixir does not bring real good luck, but it does work well sometimes, especially when it is critical. There are unexpected effects."
"I'll get rid of that guy as soon as possible." After Sirius Black put the bottle back into his pocket, he seemed to think of something, and said, "I heard you plan to open a joke shop with Brother Weasley?"
"Yes, it does happen," Albert admitted.
"Lupin and I are also planning to open a shop. We thought about your last proposal. UU reading didn't think it was appropriate." Black felt a little embarrassed about this, but he still obeyed. Harry's suggestion, asking Albert's opinion, may be able to get unexpected results, this guy is more powerful than imagined.
"What are you and Professor Lupin good at?" Albert suddenly asked: "Opening a store is not easy, at least you have to not lose money, or the store will not go on. If you have nothing to do, I suggest you write a memoir. Professor Lu Ping can also write, write your story as a story, and then you can take this time to carefully consider what store you want to open, and then take some time to investigate."
The two looked at each other. Albert's proposal was good, but it was difficult for them to write a book in peace. At the very least, it is difficult for Sirius to settle down and write a book.
"If it were you, what store would you choose to open?" Sirius asked Albert.
"Management magazine, Defense Against the Dark Arts magazine." Albert said without hesitation, "There is no magazine on defense against Dark Arts in the British magical world, and most wizards and students are relatively weak in defense against dark arts."
"This is a good idea." Sirius and Lupin looked at each other, intending to study this aspect in depth.
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Hmph, women, sometimes it is troublesome, especially the more beautiful women are, the more troublesome it is when several beautiful women get together.
Most of the time, they don't even do business, but like to compare who is prettier.
Since Valeria and Catherine arrived, the surrounding atmosphere has been very wrong. Albert took Nia to escape the wooden house for the first time, sat back in the armchair of the tent, and read the book in his hand slowly. Daily Prophet.
"It seems that being too popular is also a distressing thing!" Niya was a little gloating. She rarely saw Albert when she was so embarrassed, and she felt particularly interesting.
"Yes, so you don't have to tease me." Albert continued to read the newspaper in his hand. The news in recent days has been related to the Quidditch World Cup.
"Is it really okay?" Niya fiddled with the rough-worked bracelet on her hand, and suddenly asked: "Is it really going to cause you trouble?"
"As long as you are obedient and don't run around, there will be no problems." Albert calmed down softly: "Remember to sleep at noon to avoid sleepiness at night. Although most Quidditch games will end within a few hours, even It's shorter, but sometimes there are exceptions."
Niya knew something about Quidditch games, and she also read "The Origin of Quidditch", and she knew the rules of Quidditch better. In Nia's view, Quidditch would be so popular, probably because of the low level of entertainment in the magical world.
Of course, it may also be related to the excitement of this kind of race, just like a car.
"Did you tell the two big beauties about your engagement?" Niya began to gossip about her brother's relationship problems. In fact, Nya can't understand, Isobel can still talk to Valeria and Catherine calmly.
To be honest, Niya still admires Isabel, at least it is difficult for her to do this.
Especially in front of beautiful women who might want to rob her boyfriend, and Nya also wonders if Isobel's sister is secretly liking Albert.
"This kind of thing, Isabel will handle it himself."
Albert put down the newspaper, looked at his sister who was some gossip, and sighed slightly. Why do women like gossip news?
He remembers that Niya didn't like him to be in contact with other women before?
The younger sister also grew up gradually.
"It sounds like a scumbag." Niya raised her eyebrows. "You should tell them clearly."
"I did." Albert protested, "and I also consciously keep a distance from them."
"I have a friend who fell in love with a handsome and rich boy the year before, and later slept with him," Niya recalled. "Now, she shares a boyfriend with another pretty girl."
"That man sounds like a public toilet." Albert couldn't help joking. "By the way, your friend didn't dump each other?"
"No, the boy's personality and character are actually good, but he doesn't know how to reject others."
At this moment, an owl flew in from outside the tent and fell in front of the two of them. Albert was a little confused. Why would an owl come here to deliver a letter to himself?
It was a small owl, with a note at his feet, chattering non-stop.
Albert untied the note, spread it out and read the contents:
Dear Albert:
I heard that you have arrived at the Quidditch World Cup camp, so I can’t wait to write you this letter, hoping to meet you, I want you to help me make a prediction about Peter Pettigrew, I think Know if that guy is still alive, and if he is still alive, where is that guy hiding now.
Also, I will come to visit you before 10 o'clock, I hope it won't disturb you.
Sirius Black.
"Is there anything wrong with that letter?" Nia asked curiously, noticing the weird expression on Albert's face.
"Nothing. Someone wants me to do fortune-telling for him. Anyway, how do they know that I'm here?" Albert murmured. He took out a quill pen from his pocket and wrote "See you later" on the back of the note, then let the owl fly away with the note, then took out his pocket watch to look at the time, and then continued reading the newspaper.
Sirius Black came earlier than expected. Shortly after the owl flew away, Sirius Black came over, and he was not the only one who came, but was also accompanied by a group of people: Harry, Ron, and Hermione. Group, plus Professor Lupin.
"Sorry, I was interrupted." Sirius said to Albert. "By the way, this tent is not your style."
"It's really rudimentary here," Ron murmured. Sirius’s tent was gorgeous, even better than Ron’s.
As soon as Ron finished speaking, Hermione glared at him severely.
"Why are you alone? I thought you would come with Isobel to watch the Quidditch World Cup?" Hermione naturally noticed the wooden sign outside. The name on it was McDouger, not Anderson.
"Isobel is entertaining friends." Albert motioned to Sirius Black to sit opposite him, then waved his hand to keep others away temporarily, like driving away a mosquito.
"More than?"
Harry looked at the house elves who brought them tea and water in disbelief: "Are you hired by Anderson now?"
"Sorry sir, I am not called Dobby, and you must be mistaken, I was not hired by the master." The house elf said sharply.
"I'm sorry," Harry said to the elf, "I think of you as someone I knew before."
"It's okay sir." The house elf turned and left.
"Your house elf?" Sirius Black looked at the house elf and asked curiously, "Are you really a Muggle wizard?"
"Of course I am a Muggle wizard." Albert changed the subject. "You want to know if Peter is still alive, and if he is still alive, where is he now?"
"right."
Sirius put a small bag of Gallon in front of Albert.
Albert did not go to see Garon, but refocused his attention on the crystal ball in front of him. The white mist in the crystal ball gradually dispersed, and some figures were reflected like water.
That person is surprisingly Peter Pettigrew.
"It seems that Peter Pettigrew is still alive and doing well."
"But the Daily Prophet reported that Peter had died in Azkaban Prison. It is said that officials of the Ministry of Magic also specially went to confirm the body." Lupin said suddenly.
"Of course the corpse can be fake." Albert said to Sirius, "It seems that you didn't give up killing him yourself?"
"Yes." Sirius made no secret of this. "The dead should lie in the coffin, instead of running around with corpses like they are now."
"I agree with you."
Albert moved his gaze back to the crystal ball, which was a very hidden room. Albert raised his hand and touched the crystal ball lightly. The picture above disappeared again, replaced by a forest, and then a double eagle flag.
Sirius Black stared at the changes in the crystal ball, and then raised his head to look at Albert again, waiting for the other's confusion.
"Double eagle flags, Austria, Montenegro, Armenia? However, I think this should refer to Albania, the forests of Albania. This should mean that Peter is going to the forests of Albania to find mysterious people."
"I dreamt that Peter and Voldemort murdered someone." Harry, who had been eavesdropping, suddenly interrupted.
"Oh, tell me you dreamed it?" Albert looked at Harry curiously.
Harry briefly told the story of his dream.
"It's an incredible ability. I haven't heard of a similar foreseeable dream so far, but I can't rule out such a possibility." Albert said to Harry: "As far as I know, you have never shown anything related to prophecy. Ability, so I think it shouldn’t be a foreseeing dream, but there may be some connection between you and the mysterious person. Albert pointed to Harry’s scar, "Although it feels a little weird, the mysterious person becomes like that. I couldn't kill it completely. It's incredible in itself. I can't help you, but I suggest you go to Dumbledore. He is the expert in this area. "
"Okay, let's continue talking about Peter. It's terrible news that that guy is not dead." Albert smiled at Sirius: "Since you plan to contribute to the British magical world, I don't mind providing you with it. A little help. After all, Peter is still alive and has escaped from Azkaban prison. It is really disturbing."
With that, Albert gently touched the crystal ball again, and the picture rotated again and turned into a desolate big house, and then the picture turned into a person again.
"Do you know this guy?" Albert pointed to the person in the crystal ball.
"It's a bit familiar, but I can't remember it for a while." Sirius frowned and said.
The picture in the crystal ball finally turned into a desolate cemetery, and the picture was finally fixed in front of a tombstone.
It's just that the surroundings are too dark to see whose tombstone it is.
"They may go back to England. After all, you may know the man." Albert analyzed: "Peter Pettigrew's foothold may be the broken house, and then Peter will come into contact with the man just now, and in the end it will be true. The cemetery that will actually convert normal income should be the place where Peter Pettigrew will appear."
"Nothing?" Harry couldn't help widening his eyes?
"The prediction is like this." Albert gave Harry a glance, and said to Sirius: "If you want to find a clue, you'd better think about who the man appeared in the crystal ball is, and if you want to Find Peter Pettigrew, I can give you some gadgets so that you can have a good chat with him."
Hermione thought it was ridiculous, and she didn't expect anyone to talk about plans to murder someone here.
"Do you have a grudge against Peter Pettigrew?" Hermione never thought that Albert had such a side.
"Having a grudge is not counted, but Peter must have grudges with me." Albert smiled.
"He has grudges against you?" Hermione raised her eyebrows slightly.
Harry and Ron were a little confused at hearing, obviously not paying attention to what they were talking about just now.
"Peter was sent to Azkaban Prison by Albert." The expression on Lupin's face was very complicated, and he didn't know whether he should support Sirius in killing his old friend.
"I am not afraid of Peter's revenge myself, but I never believe in the morals of the dark wizard, nor do I want my family to be harmed by it." Albert took out a wooden box from the deformed lizard skin bag, and opened it with all kinds of things inside. Medicine, he picked up a golden pill and put it in the small bottle and handed it to Black.
"After you find Peter, you will eat it. This thing will give you some help." Albert said mysteriously.
"What is this thing?" Black looked curiously at the golden pill in the bottle.
"Fortunately, it can last for about half an hour. I think there is enough time." Albert said lightly.
"Give me some more, I can buy it with money." Sirius felt that he might have more luck in finding Peter.
"What is a blessing?" Harry couldn't help asking.
"Luck potion, a potion that can bring good luck to people!" Hermione couldn't help asking, "You can make a blessing potion? It is said that this kind of potion is very difficult."
"Can it really bring good luck to people?" Ron felt that he needed some blessing to change his bad luck.
"This is a gift from an old friend." Albert explained with a smile: "The elixir does not bring real good luck, but it does work well sometimes, especially when it is critical. There are unexpected effects."
"I'll get rid of that guy as soon as possible." After Sirius Black put the bottle back into his pocket, he seemed to think of something, and said, "I heard you plan to open a joke shop with Brother Weasley?"
"Yes, it does happen," Albert admitted.
"Lupin and I are also planning to open a shop. We thought about your last proposal. UU reading didn't think it was appropriate." Black felt a little embarrassed about this, but he still obeyed. Harry's suggestion, asking Albert's opinion, may be able to get unexpected results, this guy is more powerful than imagined.
"What are you and Professor Lupin good at?" Albert suddenly asked: "Opening a store is not easy, at least you have to not lose money, or the store will not go on. If you have nothing to do, I suggest you write a memoir. Professor Lu Ping can also write, write your story as a story, and then you can take this time to carefully consider what store you want to open, and then take some time to investigate."
The two looked at each other. Albert's proposal was good, but it was difficult for them to write a book in peace. At the very least, it is difficult for Sirius to settle down and write a book.
"If it were you, what store would you choose to open?" Sirius asked Albert.
"Management magazine, Defense Against the Dark Arts magazine." Albert said without hesitation, "There is no magazine on defense against Dark Arts in the British magical world, and most wizards and students are relatively weak in defense against dark arts."
"This is a good idea." Sirius and Lupin looked at each other, intending to study this aspect in depth.
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