Harry Potter: I'm the Rolling King at Hogwarts

Albert didn't know what happened to Sirius. What he wanted to do now was to have a good sleep next to the warm fireplace and on the warm big bed.

As for the magic mark caused by the tracking potion, if you don't notice it, it won't be eliminated in less than half a year.

In Sirius's current state, he doesn't even have a wand, so solving the problem of food and clothing is his first priority, let alone checking whether he has been marked.

Early the next morning, Albert was still dazed in bed. He felt that the quilt on his body was very heavy and he couldn't break free. He was sealed by the quilt.

In a blur, he heard the large standing magic mirror he bought recently shouting: "You are not a human! You are not a human!"

Then came the shrill cry of an eagle.

Albert understood that it was Sander who was looking in the mirror again. Albert had emphasized many times before that the mirror would only remind humans whether they were dressed appropriately and did not understand the aesthetics of eagles.

But Sander refused to listen. The first thing he did when he got up every day was to look in the mirror and show off his strong figure.

The mirror was almost collapsed by Sander. Every time Sander stood in front of it, it would shout: "You are not a human! You are not a human!"

Sander's biological clock is very punctual. He opens his eyes at eight o'clock every morning. With this disturbance, Albert's wake-up time also becomes eight o'clock.

After a night's sleep, Albert's hair was messy, as if it had been scratched by birds, and it looked like a bird's nest.

"Alas, we didn't find an experimenter, so let me experiment on myself." Albert took out the permanent hair smoothing potion he invented and applied it to his hair and scalp.

The effect is immediate, and the originally messy hair becomes smooth and smooth.

If Albert's hairstyle was that of an unruly wolf before, now he is a docile puppy.

"It works well, Hermione will definitely like it."

As soon as he got dressed and was washing up, Albert's keen ears heard the movement below.

"Hurry up, Nymphadora, now is a critical period to hunt for Sirius." A gruff male voice said.

"I told you, don't call me Nymphadora! Call me Tonks!" The female voice sounded very young, with anger in her voice.

"Oh, I really don't understand Rufus. I'm retired and you call me out to work. I would rather read that smelly and long Transfiguration paper in my room. It is said that it is also a Hogwart This is written by a student.

Yesterday's Daily Prophet also said that he became the youngest recipient of the Order of Merlin because of that stinky and long essay. "

"Yeah, Rufus Scrimgeour actually asked all Aurors to learn to use Transfiguration to fight to enhance our combat capabilities. Even if I have a Disguise Magus, even if my Transfiguration score is pretty good , but the paper is too long, and this knowledge cannot enter the brain!”

Nymphadora Tonks said angrily that some time ago Aurors organized a study to collectively learn how to use transfiguration to fight against dark wizards and dangerous magical animals. The textbook was "On the Role of Transfiguration in Combat".

They walked to a house and knocked on the door.

Tonks shouted towards the door: "Open the door quickly. Alastor Moody, the legendary Auror of the Ministry of Magic, and Tonks, the Auror's star of hope, are here to check to see if they are harboring the wanted criminal Sirius Black!"

Moody glared at Tonks, "Why haven't I heard that you are the Auror's star of hope?"

After waiting for a while, the door still didn't open. Moody and Tonks were both a little anxious, and there was an eagle cry from inside.

"Be prepared for battle. There may be large beasts inside, ready to attack at any time!" Moody ordered, and Tonks nodded firmly.

"Just use my latest learning, the Transfiguration Technique!"

Albert was still half asleep, but when he heard these words, he immediately became energetic.

what?

Want to hit myself with the transfiguration spell in my thesis? !

There was another urgent knock on the door, and Moody shouted in a rough voice: "If you don't open the door, I will break in directly! Are you harboring Sirius?"

"How is it possible? I'll open the door right away. I just got up. It's so early in the morning that it's not easy for people to live in peace..." Albert explained.

But Moody didn't believe him. Albert heard Moody whisper to Tonks: "Be careful. When he opens the door, hit him with the Stunning Curse."

Albert has a black line on his head. His ears are strengthened by the blood contract and he can hear everything. Is it really okay to just discuss how to beat him like this?

"Albert, this can't be tolerated anymore, let's rush out and do it!" Sander flapped his wings excitedly, preparing to shoot lightning.

Albert told Sander not to be impulsive and attack public officials, and he would be imprisoned in Azkaban.

An attack... No, how could this be an attack?No matter what, it is the public officials who must take action first, and then take action in order to protect themselves!

"Squeak -" The door was opened by Albert, one of his hands was hidden behind his back, holding a wand in his hand.

"Dizzy!" "Dizzy!"

Two beams of red light shot toward Albert, but were blocked by an earth wall.

Albert also used two stun spells to fight back. The floor under his feet suddenly moved, and the wooden board wrapped around Albert's legs like two long snakes.

Albert cursed secretly, immediately used the transformation technique to solve the crisis, and cast two more curses.

"This is going to be a tough one, Tonks, so be prepared!"

"I understand...well, I'm numb..."

"What? You missed the mark at the critical moment!" Alastor Moody was very angry. Tonks had excellent results in the Auror assessment, but he didn't expect it to be so unreliable.

"Oops... I'm numb too!" Alastor had just finished scolding Tonks and was about to launch another spell at Albert. He also felt a numbness all over his body, as if an electric current was passing through his body, and he had no strength to move.

"Everything is petrified, everything is petrified!"

"Well done, Xander." Albert saw Xander flying behind Moody and Tonks, and thought that this thunderbird was becoming more and more capable of shooting cold arrows.

He looked at the two people and pretended to be shocked, "Huh?!"

"Wearing Auror uniforms, it looks like you are real Aurors, I thought you were a dark wizard!

Look, I'm just a 13-year-old kid, how could I be related to the fugitive Black?

I act upright, stand firm, and have always spoken out and acted dangerously. If you read yesterday's Daily Prophet, you should recognize me. I am Albert Klein, the recipient of the Order of Merlin. "

After finally clearing up the misunderstanding, Albert invited the two of them to sit in the house for a while. They went out to work before dawn and did not eat breakfast. Albert invited the two of them to eat two grilled sausages.

Neither of the two Aurors pursued the issue of Albert releasing the curse outside of school during the holidays. After all, they were the ones who did it indiscriminately, and it was not under their Aurors' jurisdiction.

"I didn't expect you to be Albert Klein. I've read your paper on transfiguration. It's very good." Alastor Moody poked at the sausage, carefully observed it with his magic eye, and finally confirmed that it was not poisonous. Just cut it into small pieces and eat it.

Albert secretly despised him, that’s not what you commented just now.

Tonks and Xander were having a lot of fun on the side. She was a disguisemagus. She liked the huge and handsome thunderbird very much. Her nose and mouth turned into the beak of a thunderbird. She wanted to Make Xander happy.

Xander chirped and shook her head. Tonks was very happy. She thought she had succeeded in teasing the bird and gained Sang's love.

"Albert, look, there is a fool here."