Harry Potter: I'm the Rolling King at Hogwarts

Under the eyes, where is the basilisk venom sac?Where are the fangs?Where are all the rare materials?

The entire basement is empty, only an automatic stirring crucible is working...

Albert's heart was bleeding, his hands were shrunk in his robe, and he couldn't help trembling. Who on earth stole things into his house!

He clearly set up a protective spell at the door, which would not be activated when he entered, but the protective spell was intact when he entered just now!

"Huh? That sound isn't right." Hermione stared at the working cauldron, where the elixir still brewing was bubbling.

"What's not right?" Albert's mind was in confusion at this time.

"I was above just now, separated by a layer of wood, and heard a muffled sound coming from here. It was quite loud. But you were concentrating on feeding the bats, so you probably didn't hear the sound. I thought there was something wrong. The good stuff is in the basement, I just want to remind you to come here and take a look..."

Hermione frowned and pointed at the potion with one finger, as if thinking, but couldn't figure it out, "But there is only one crucible here, and the sound of brewing the potion is not loud..."

Albert secretly hated that the loud "thud" that Hermione mentioned just now must be the movement of thieves moving things.

Why were you focused on the vampire just now and didn't hear any other sounds?

Fortunately, Hermione didn't run into the thief head-on, otherwise she would have been injured.

To be able to escape from Albert's house, the thief must have very strong magic power. Albert even set up an anti-phantom migration array at home. Except for Albert himself, who had left a backdoor for himself, it was impossible for anyone else to escape in a short time. …

Albert dispersed the magic power, and the basement, and even the whole house, was empty, and no one used the Disguise Spell to hide.

Then there is only one possibility, house elf!

And he was also a house elf with strong magic power. Because Albert did not feel the breath of other strangers or even strange creatures in the room, the thief must have erased all traces of his actions!

Albert suppressed the doubts and anger in his heart and said to Hermione calmly: "It's okay. This crucible sometimes acts like a monster. It's going to get dark soon. We should go back to Hogwarts."

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During dinner, Albert noticed that Harry looked at him strangely and hesitated to speak.

"What's wrong with me, Harry, you look at me like that?" Albert asked after swallowing a mouthful of pumpkin pie.

"Albert, today I..." Harry didn't finish his sentence, shaking his head like a rattle, "It's nothing, keep eating."

Albert thought that Harry was confused, but he always felt that Harry was hiding something from him.

After a good meal, Albert's inner uneasiness and anger eased a little. He looked again at the fact that his home had been robbed. Albert always felt that there was something fishy and a layer of mystery about the matter.

Black velvet cloth covered the earth, the stars were changing on the sky, and the air was filled with a chilling atmosphere.

Albert couldn't sleep anyway and kept turning over in bed.

The crows circling in mid-air outside screamed hoarsely and were chased away by the black-robed dementors.

Albert rolled over and got up. He kept thinking about one sentence in his mind: The house was robbed!The house was robbed!

Thinking of those precious magic materials, he felt bad in his heart.

No, no matter who it is, if they bully Albert, he cannot bear it and must teach him a lesson!

Albert took out the time turner from his clothes, with a faint light flashing in his eyes.

Even if he couldn't change the past, Albert still wanted to find out who stole things from his house and settle the score later in the day.

Just as he said, Albert carried the suitcase with Sander in it. According to speculation, the thief was most likely a guy with strong magic power. He took Sander with him just in case.

He walked out of the common room, walked to the top of the tower, and waved the time turner five times.

The scenery around him quickly reversed, and Albert returned to five hours ago. The tower bell rang, and Albert looked down. The large group of students on the ground were walking out of Hogwarts and heading towards Hogsmeade Village.

There was not enough time, and he had to lurk at home before the thief got to his house.

Albert cursed in his heart, it was obviously his own home, but he still had to be sneaky when he went back, and if he found the thief, he would surely suffer the consequences!

With questions in mind, Albert walked downstairs, and rapid footsteps came from the corner of the front corridor.

It's Harry.

"Albert, what did you...didn't you go to Hogsmeade?" Harry's eyes widened. He just saw Albert and Hermione going out together.

"It's nothing, I just remembered that I forgot to take something." Albert explained, whether Harry believed it or not, he continued walking down.

Now Albert knew clearly why Harry looked at him strangely during dinner. It turned out to be because of the time turner.

But none of this mattered anymore. Albert followed at the end of the large group of students leaving the school, making sure that there were no acquaintances around him.

Until he completely left the confines of the castle, Albert broke away from the main force.

The magic mark on Sirius's body flashed, indicating that Sirius was not far away from him.

Albert changed direction and walked towards the Screaming Shack. A big black dog lay on the outside of the Whomping Willow attack.

Seeing Albert coming, Sirius straightened up, sniffed the air with his nose to make sure no one else was nearby, and jumped into human form.

"What, Albert, are you here to get Peter out?" Sirius smiled cruelly. After waiting for a long time, he became more and more impatient.

Albert shook his head, "No, Peter's matter is not urgent. I will definitely do what I promised you, but now, I want to ask you, did you see any strange people today? Or was it a house elf?" "

Sirius shook his head and took out a piece of pumpkin pie from his pocket. Albert had brought it to him the day before yesterday. "I haven't seen it, but to put it bluntly, you are a strange person. You don't go to Hog with your friends." Maude, instead came here to chat with a rough guy like me."

Albert laughed, turned around and waved his hand, "You're not willing to chat with you yet, well, I'm going to enjoy the wonderful Hogsmeade weekend first."

Sirius curled his lips, bit off a piece of pumpkin pie, and returned to his Animagus form. From his perspective, Albert disappeared.

Albert carried the suitcase and phantomed to his room.

The streets outside were deserted. Although students from Hogwarts were flocking to Hogsmeade, Albert's house was very remote and there were no shops around it. Naturally, students would not patronize it.

Albert squatted in the basement, opened the suitcase, released Sander, and then put a disillusionment spell on himself and Sander, waiting for the thieves to visit.

Time passed by, the sky gradually dimmed, and the thief still did not appear. Only the two little bats on the beam were making noise, which disturbed Albert.