Harry Potter: I'm the Rolling King at Hogwarts

Watching Hermione and the others go to the castle, Albert's Thunderbird Patronus cleared the way for them, but no blind dementors came to cause trouble. Sirius turned into a big black dog again and hid back in the screaming shed. Room.

There was no one else around, so Albert gently flipped the time turner hanging around his neck and turned it around. The surrounding scenery moved rapidly, with the moon setting from the east and the sun rising from the west.

The Yeqi was pulled down from the sky by "gravity", and Hagrid's chicken chased Yaya with its buttocks. Yaya was so frightened that Yaya quickly backed away...

Albert ran back to the castle, avoiding the auditorium and the only way to the Gryffindor lounge, and walked up the stairs in a zigzag manner, silently calculating Peter Pettigrew's course of action and where he should block it. .

After on-the-spot investigation and the route to pursue Peter "a few hours later", Albert quickly determined a few places to stay, just waiting for Peter Pettigrew to run over and give him a big surprise.

Finally, two hours later, there was a commotion from the crowd not far away. The students looked at their feet, quickly raised their feet from time to time, and complained: "Whose mouse is this?"

Albert was ready, and the wand continued to "shatter to pieces", faintly shining with white light. The strong mouse at the fork in front suddenly lost his mind when he saw Albert, jumped up in shock, and immediately turned around.

Albert quietly placed a magic mark on Peter's body, and then he could detect the location of Peter Pettigrew.

Albert walked unhurriedly to a secluded and uninhabited place, turned the time turner again, returned to a quarter of an hour ago, and waited patiently at Peter's next fork in the road.

After repeating this three times, Albert finally laid out Scabbers' route of action. He always felt that he had forgotten something. Just as he was trying to remember, Snape came over.

The old bat was full of style, walked with wind, and held a bottle of gray potion in his hand, which was covered with a thin piece of transparent glass.

"Klein, what a fate. Help me give this potion to your favorite Professor Lupin." Snape curled his upper lip. "You should know what this is, right?"

"Promise to complete the task, Professor." Albert nodded. If Snape hadn't reminded him, he might have forgotten about Professor Lupin.

Drinking wolfsbane potion must be a beautiful thing!

Albert gently opened the thin piece of glass, and a strong smell rushed out, straight into Albert's soul.

"vomit--"

I almost lost my grip on the potion in my hand, but luckily I didn't spill it, otherwise the whole corridor would smell bad.

"I didn't expect that Wolfsbane Potion would smell like Snape's hair oil. It's really..."

Despite his complaints, Albert still sent the Wolfsbane potion to the Defense Against Dark Arts office. He watched Professor Lupine drink it down in one gulp and secretly applauded him.

A werewolf indeed.

Albert kindly reminded Professor Lupine to take the Marauder's Map and go to the Whomping Willow and the Shrieking Shack, where Peter would be.

After a face-to-face meeting, Albert immediately left in front of Professor Luping. Albert should not appear in front of everyone for the next time.

Hiding in a remote corner, in the shadows, watching "Albert" and Professor Lupine meet up and go to the Whomping Willow together, the system prompt sounded:

[Congratulations to the host for continuing to develop the time converter. The title "Time Management Master" has been upgraded to "Time Management Master". With this title, the host's spell emission speed will be increased by 50%. 】

Albert was very calm about this, it was just a routine operation. He rarely relied on the system now, and the negative emotion values ​​he obtained were basically added to several major disciplines and magic reserves at the first time.

For upgrading subjects and spells, and adding points for negative emotions, it is not as fast as him studying hard. With the blessing of the title of "Never Ending", his learning efficiency is extremely high, about as high as Hogwarts Castle. !

At this time, Albert stood in the dark and felt the twinkling of two magic marks. The positions of Peter and Sirius were almost overlapping. He couldn't tell which one was Black and which one was Peter.

You need to wait for a while, which is when the full moon comes out and Peter starts running away again.

There was only one dark cloud in the sky, blocking the moon, and the air was filled with dry cold and a hint of restlessness.

Looking at the motionless clouds in the sky, Albert waited anxiously and couldn't help cursing in his heart, could there be some wind?

After a while, the cloud in the sky still had no intention of moving. Albert walked to the outside of the castle, away from the Whomping Willow.

Sander was released from the suitcase. The golden feathers all over his body shone with gold. Albert felt it was too eye-catching, so he cast a transformation spell to turn Sander into a big black and gray bird.

"Sander, it's rare to see you like this. Do you want to take a photo?" Albert said seductively, looking at the dusty Sander in front of him.

"No, I firmly object!"

"Crack-" A white flash of light lit up, and Sanderson carried Albert into the sky helplessly.

Albert hugged Sander's neck tightly, flying higher and higher until the Hogwarts Castle below shrank into a small dot, and other scenery on the ground was even more invisible.

"Okay, this is the cloud." Albert and Sander flew to the same height as the dark clouds. The air was thin and the temperature was very low. Albert cast a warmth spell on himself and Sander.

Not far ahead was a group of dark clouds, which looked very thick and blocked the moonlight.

"Whirlwind clean."

A strong wind emerged out of thin air, and the strong cold wind drove the dark clouds forward, like a cowherd boy clinging to a whip.

Albert put a disillusionment spell on himself and Sander, and he turned into a thunderbird, swooping down following a rapidly moving magic mark...

Peter Pettigrew, who had transformed into a mouse and was still running, suddenly felt a cool breeze coming from behind.

For no reason, the speed was very fast, and the cool wind was very strong and powerful, pushing Peter to run to a certain extent.

Peter was very frightened. None of this was normal. Could it be that he had just escaped from the clutches of Albert and Black and entered a new tiger's den?

He became more and more determined in his heart. If he could escape from here, he must find his real master, Voldemort. As long as he could help him make a comeback, Peter would have credit and he would definitely be able to survive.

But now, the cold wind behind Peter became more fierce, and the source of the wind seemed to be closer to him. Peter looked back and saw nothing. He shivered, and the hair on his body stood on end, and he said in a trembling voice:

"Here's the Holy Spirit, please take away the magic!"