Harry Potter: I'm the Rolling King at Hogwarts

"Is it true?" Harry was doubtful and took the potion from Albert's hand, preparing to use it later. Hermione and the Weasley family were coming soon.

Hermione rushed to the Leaky Cauldron without letting Albert wait long. Because the sunshine in France was much stronger than that in England, she looked a little darker than the last time they met.

But her hair was still as fluffy as ever.

"Albert!" Hermione waved her hands.

She happily rushed over and gave Albert a hug, making Harry uncomfortable and feeling like he was sparkling.

"Well, I think Ron and the others are coming soon. We should go to Diagon Alley." Harry reminded. Seeing that the two of them lingered on separating, he felt more and more redundant.

Sensing the "happy" smiles of the wizards and witches around her, Hermione also realized that something was wrong. She might be too enthusiastic.

A blush appeared on Hermione's face, and she let go of her hands. After nearly a holiday, Albert found that she was much taller and slimmer than before.

Likewise, her strength was much greater. After she hugged him, Albert's ribs on both sides ached slightly, which showed how hard she had just used.

"Hermione, this is my gift to you." Albert delivered the permanent hair-smoothing potion to Hermione as promised.

How could Hermione not love it?Of course she wanted to take care of her hair, she just didn't want to waste too much time on something that seemed "meaningless" to her. Compared to this, she preferred to read more books.

"Is this?" Hermione couldn't see the effect of the potion and asked Albert. After understanding the effect of the potion, she excitedly wanted to hug Albert again, but she thought there were so many strange wizards around her. , stopped again.

"Thank you, I think this is the best gift I have received in more than ten years." But she did not notice that behind her, Mr. and Mrs. Granger came over, and their faces darkened when they heard these words.

"It makes me so sad..." Hermione blushed again when she heard this and wanted to cover Mrs. Granger's mouth.

The uncomfortable atmosphere that made Albert didn't end until the Weasley family came over. Arthur Weasley happily chatted with the Grangers about life in the Muggle world, which saved Albert from Mr. Granger. glare.

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The four of them, Albert and Hermione, walked through the Leaky Cauldron. Albert knocked on the bricks skillfully a few times. With his previous experience, Albert could accurately find the brick to open the door without using the trash can as a sign. piece.

One advantage of doing this is that you don't have to worry about the trash can being moved. Every few years, there will be one or two naughty little wizards who want to move the trash can.

For this reason, the parents of those naughty little wizards had to pay a fine of 10 gold galleons.

He couldn't find the trash can, just like the college entrance examination mathematics did not give the calculation formula for the correlation coefficient, but now that Albert had the formula in his mind, he was not afraid of anything unexpected.

Diagon Alley was overcrowded, especially the Quidditch Boutique. A large group of big boys gathered around, with runny noses, lying by the glass, staring blankly at the latest broomstick - the Firebolt!

"This is the latest model, the fastest broomstick in the world. It is said that the Irish International Club has placed an order for seven of them!"

The naive little wizard was admiring the beautiful streamlined design of the Firebolt, while the more mature one was already begging his parents, and then he was kicked on the butt and rolled back in despair to watch silently.

Unless they are wizards of nearly [-] million people, few people will buy such an expensive looking broomstick.

It’s not like I’m going to play professional Quidditch. If I’m traveling, wouldn’t cheap and easy-to-use Floo powder be great?

As for Flourish and Blotts Bookstore, it is in sharp contrast to the Quidditch boutique. It can be said to be extremely clean, but everyone who comes out has varying degrees of depression on their faces.

"What a bad luck!" A silver-haired old woman came out in a very embarrassed state. She was wearing a green robe covered with white scraps of paper. She was wearing a fox fur scarf and a high hat. Wearing a stuffed eagle hat and holding a large red handbag.

"What happened there?" Hermione asked in surprise. Every time she came to Diagon Alley, her favorite place was Flourish and Blotts Bookstore. Isn't this bookstore going to close now?

It wasn't until the four of them got closer that they understood the context of the matter.

The bookstore usually displays gilded magic books as thick as paving stones, but now there is a large iron cage behind the glass, which contains about a hundred "Monster Books of Monsters".

The books were all tangled together, fighting each other furiously, as if in a violent wrestling match, with shredded paper flying everywhere.

Because of these "Monster Books of Monsters".The clerks at Flourish and Blotts Bookstore are on the verge of collapse at any moment.

"Oh my gosh, what a disaster, I bet Professor Kettleburn got kicked in the head by a unicorn this year," one clerk said.

"Hogwarts?" He asked the four Alberts, with an annoyed look on his face, "Oh, four more..."

He put on a pair of thick gloves, picked up a big knotty walking stick, and walked towards the cage door of "Monster Book of Monsters".

"Sir, if you want to deal with these books, you only need to gently touch their spines so that they can become docile." Albert reminded kindly.

But the clerk didn't appreciate it and said, "Go away and let me do it." He walked forward quickly, with an expression as if he was looking forward to death. He took a deep breath and encouraged himself: "You can do it, Euler!"

Then he opened the iron door of the cage, reached in and grabbed two books.

"Ah -" Euler screamed, his little finger was bitten by a "Monster Book of Monsters", and there was no sign of letting go. Albert saw that the little finger had turned purple.

"If you don't listen to good advice, you will suffer losses soon." Albert said, but he still waved his magic wand to help Euler solve the dilemma, and then he reached in and stroked the spine of the "Monster Book of Monsters".

Sure enough, the petted book was like a tamed fierce horse, very well-behaved, and stayed quietly in Albert's hands, no longer "naughty".

"Thank you, this is really magical." Euler opened his eyes and thanked Albert: "Your method is really effective, so I don't have to be afraid of these weird books."

After paying, Ron and Harry found that Albert and Hermione's schoolbags were much larger than theirs, and they said "Huh" in surprise.

Albert and Hermione looked at each other and knew tacitly that the other had chosen all the electives just like themselves.

"Something's wrong. Your class schedules are in conflict. How can one person take two classes at the same time?" Ron looked incredulous. His red hair became even redder due to his rapid thinking, and there was a trace of white smoke.

"Why not? We went to Professor McGonagall and the teacher to apply for exemption from the exam and no exemption from the exam. There is no problem at all. Let's go quickly. We still need to buy potions!"

Hermione didn't know how to answer, but luckily Albert changed the topic and took Hermione, Ron and Harry out of Flourish and Blotts Bookstore and walked to a crowded store.

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I have something to do this afternoon, so I got home a little late, so this chapter is a little late. There is another chapter, which will be a little later, and I am already typing it~ For the sake of my "hard work", please give me a gift~