Harry Potter: I'm the Rolling King at Hogwarts

Percy ran over and grabbed Fred and George. The Weasley twins turned their heads stiffly and smiled awkwardly, "What are you doing, Percy?"

"Let me see!" Percy said righteously, the blush on his face gradually spreading from the roots of his ears to his entire face.

Percy opened his hands and asked the Weasley twins for the camera, to see if there were any photos inside of him and Penello.

Several other couples also gathered around. They and Percy might not be at odds with each other, but they were definitely on the same side.

It was Percy who was secretly photographed today, and if no one stopped him, it might be them tomorrow. This kind of thing is intolerable to all lovers.

"No!" Fred stepped back and was blocked by a Hufflepuff boy.

Percy stepped forward, took the camera hanging around Fred's neck, and looked through it carefully. The more he looked at it, the redder his neck and face became, which was the same color as his hair.

"Are you sick? Delete it immediately!"

Percy shouted angrily, threw the camera to Fred, and forced Fred to delete the contents of the camera.

Fred and George were sobbing as they deleted the data from the camera.

Although Albert is a wizard who has received strict training from Hogwarts, this scene was really too funny, so Albert couldn't hold it back.

"Hahaha..." Albert faced the surprised looks of the people around him and laughed heartily.

"I'm fine, you continue, hahaha..." Albert laughed so hard that tears flowed out. He had confirmed that the Weasley twins had not taken any photos of him and Hermione, and forced Hermione to walk out of Padiff. Madame's Teahouse.

After some tossing by the Weasley twins, the charming atmosphere between Albert and Hermione disappeared, which made Albert extremely angry.

Damn it, a good date was ruined by these two people!

"By the way, my house is quite big. Do you want to come and take a look?" Albert's eyes lit up, thinking of his house in the southwest corner.

"This..." Hermione hesitated, was she going to Albert's house now?Is it a little too fast?

He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Hermione's eyes, "What are you thinking about? I happen to have two small pets at home that need to be fed, so I just dropped by."

Hermione nodded, "Okay then."

Passing by Honeydukes, there were now a lot less people in the store. Albert and Hermione walked in, and a sweet smell hit their nostrils. There were a dazzling array of various candies on the counter.

"Does your pet still like to eat candies? I remember that Xander only likes to eat meat?" Hermione tilted her head. She didn't like the sweet smell in the air.

"I'm not talking about Sander, why does Thunderbird like to eat candy?" Albert asked the boss for a few bloody lollipops.

This candy will continuously produce bloody red syrup when held in the mouth, with a slight smell of blood. It is called Vampire Happy Candy and is the favorite candy of the vampires.

After paying the money, Albert took Hermione out of the candy store, "What exactly are your pets? Their taste is so... unique."

Hermione really couldn't think of how to describe Albert's pet's taste preference. He liked the smell of blood. Could it be that he was a bloodthirsty animal?

Albert was noncommittal. If the two of them didn't like this bloody lollipop, would they still like the carrot-flavored Bibi Multi-Flavour Beans?

These bloody lollipops can be regarded as a Halloween gift from Albert to this little bat. He has been following him for almost a year and has not even had a decent meal. It is really pitiful.

"Ah! This is...a vampire?!" Hermione pushed open the wooden door and saw two bats hanging upside down on the beams, their eyes flashing red.

"Of course, don't worry, they have been tamed by me and will not actively harm humans." Albert explained that although he felt that something was wrong with these two guys today, they had no intention of attacking, so he felt relieved. .

"But that is a dangerous creature marked xxxxx by the Ministry of Magic, which means extremely dangerous and untameable!" Hermione took Albert's arm, "It's too dangerous, Albert."

"Just read what's in the book. You can't believe it all. You have to know that fire dragons are also xxxxx level creatures. Aren't they also kept in captivity by human wizards?" Albert stroked Hermione's hair and combed it gently to relieve the tension in her heart. mood.

"There is a huge mountain of prejudices in people's minds, Hermione. In fact, as long as you are willing to look at these creatures with an open mind, you will find that they are also very interesting."

"Okay." Hermione was doubtful, but thinking of Hagrid, she could understand Albert.

"Okay, I'm going to feed them some bloody lollipops, I believe they will like it very much."

Turning his attention to the two vampires, confusion flashed in Albert's eyes. He felt that the two vampires were in a very wrong state, their consciousness was chaotic, and he held them in his hands with a wave of the wand. Salin and Mike only had vague feelings. Whispering, Albert couldn't hear it at all and stared at their red eyes. This was not normal. Usually their eyes were black. What happened today?

After eating carrots for a year, your brain is going crazy?

Don’t even want to eat the vampire’s favorite lollipop?

Using Legilimency, Albert read simple emotions from the four scarlet eyes of the two vampires, hatred, resentment, awe... and worship!

Albert used a petrification spell to restrain the two struggling vampires and put them aside. Hermione was still beside him. This time was not suitable for these two "cute" pets to do some tricks.

"Hermione?" When Albert turned his head, when he used Legilimency just now, Hermione had disappeared.

"Albert, are you making a Felixir?" Hermione's voice came from across the fireplace in the house, where a brown-haired ball popped up, where she smelled the Felixir described in the book. .

Albert became nervous. Hermione was on the stairs between the first floor and the basement. In the current basement, in addition to the automatic stirring crucible that was brewing the elixir, there were also very dangerous magic items placed there.

The basilisk's venom sac, a vial of basilisk venom, a few fangs, Hades' pocket, the ghost inside...

"Hermione, don't go down!" Albert shouted, but it was too late, Hermione had already pushed open the wooden door of the basement.

"What's wrong, there's only one cauldron here? Don't worry, I won't touch it." Hermione said, staring intently at the cauldron where the elixir of elixir was being brewed.

"I didn't expect your potion skills to be so good..." Hermione's voice became hazy, and Albert was flustered.

There was only one thought in his mind at the moment, and that was:

Oops, my house was robbed!