abnormal hogwarts

Chapter 151: Still too young after all

"Learn magic? With me?"

Miss Beaver nodded vigorously.

"Professor Flitwick's Charms class still teaches us basic spell-casting gestures and spell-reciting techniques, but I see that the seniors don't stick to the methods taught by Professor Flitwick when they cast magic..."

Albert smiled and said gently: "Don't aim too high, Hermione, learn things step by step. You must first master the standard spell-casting methods before you can learn more advanced and advanced techniques."

"I understand." Hermione nodded, and then suddenly said: "Then can I learn magic from you? I have already mastered what the professors are teaching now. Senior, can you guide me in learning the subsequent knowledge? .”

Albert glanced at Hermione with a half-smile: "Yes, you can, but there are quite a few school rules that you have to break. Are you sure you want to study with me?"

Hermione in the original book showed a very violent reaction at the beginning when Harry and Ron violated school rules and went to the trophy room for a midnight duel with Draco.

Now she wants to learn magic from Albert again.

The first thing to do was to head out for a night out after curfew and head to the Room of Requirement.

Hermione seemed to have heard some terrible news, and her tone was full of disbelief: "Senior...you will also violate school rules?"

"Shh..." Albert put his finger in front of his lips and whispered: "I basically did everything that is prohibited by the school rules. As a Gran who never follows old dogma, Fendo, are you still afraid of this?"

Hermione felt as if her views were shattered, and it was difficult to accept that Albert's image of a model student in her mind had collapsed like this.

"Let me tell you quietly, your dean, Professor McGonagall, actually encourages you to break the rules, as long as you don't get caught when you violate school rules."

Albert stepped on Hermione's already collapsed mind again.

"I...I need to think about it."

After saying that, the little witch ran away without a trace.

Albert smiled and shook his head, Hermione was still too young, too simple, sometimes naive after all!

You can't imitate his sister. On the first day of school, because your roommate was arrogant and bossing her around, he directly hit her with a killer blow on her scalp and hit her on the wall behind her. She blasted the entire wall of Slytherin's dormitory. wore.

If Albert hadn't asked Ashley and Mary Kate to help take care of his little sister, and they arrived in time and used the repair spell to repair the big hole in the wall, the Slytherin girls' dormitory would have been flooded by the black lake water outside. submerged.

Who is Gryffindor here?

……

At the long Gryffindor table, Hermione and Vilia were talking quietly.

"Has your brother always been the kind of person who doesn't follow the rules?"

Vilia's eyes almost turned into crescent moons: "Why do you keep asking about my brother? You don't want to be my sister-in-law, do you?"

Hermione, whose hair was as messy as a beaver, punched Vilia angrily: "I just want to learn magic from him!"

"Learn magic and learn magic. Why are you asking about this?"

"But he said he would break a lot of school rules."

Vilia raised her arrogant little head nonchalantly: "What's wrong with violating a few school rules? My brother has even violated the laws of the Ministry of Magic and still cares about this?"

Hermione exclaimed: "Ministry of Magic law!?"

"Shhh!" Vilia put her mouth close to the little beaver, "The Ministry of Magic stipulates that underage wizards cannot cast spells outside of school. My brother has never abided by it. He has great fun using magic outside of school, every day. Practicing magic with Grandpa Albus."

"This...this...but..."

Hermione poked and poked each other with two fingers in front of her body, and her two delicate eyebrows were almost wrinkled together.

"Oh, there is nothing to worry about. My brother is learning magic with Grandpa Albus. If you learn magic with him, in other words, you will be learning magic with the principal, right?"

Hermione nodded tangledly, this logic seemed to be correct.

"Then since you are learning magic from the principal, breaking a few school rules because of your studies is not a serious matter. The principal will protect you, right?"

Vilia's deception, which seemed to be logical but actually made no sense, made Little Beaver crippled.

Hermione strengthened her confidence and nodded vigorously: "I want to learn magic from my senior!"

"Come on! I'm optimistic about you. It's best if you can drive that vixen Elizabeth away from my brother!"

Vilia patted Hermione's shoulder solemnly, as if entrusting her with a heavy responsibility. In her opinion, instead of taking advantage of Elizabeth, it was better for her brother to let her best friend get it. This is called keeping the money from others.

Hermione: ? ? ?

If Albert were here, he would slap her on the head.

If you don't learn well every day, you will lose something.

"I know where my brother usually practices magic. Wait for me at the door of the Gryffindor common room at 09:30 tonight, and I will take you there."

……

After ten o'clock at night.

"Uuuuuuuuah, why is the road to this castle so difficult!"

Vilia looked at the familiar corridor in front of her and gave up her struggle completely.

She had passed this aisle at least four times.

"Whoa, who can take me back to my dormitory?"

She wandered around the castle for more than an hour, and her legs were so sore from walking that she never made it to the door of the Gryffindor common room.

Lying like a salted fish in the corridor, Vilia thought it was good like this, and she would sleep here tonight.

Anyway, the space bag Albert gave him contained sheets and quilts.

He used the Disillusionment Curse to follow his sister all the way. Albert, who had been protecting her, looked at Vilia's embarrassing and conspicuous appearance and couldn't stand it anymore. He lifted the Disillusionment Curse and walked out of the shadows.

"Get up and go back to the dormitory."

"I don't! Unless you carry me!"

Vilia's eyes flashed with the light of seeing the savior, but her mouth was so high that it could almost hang the oil bottle.

"Okay, I'll carry you on my back."

During this more than an hour night tour of the castle, Vilia never met the castle's disciplinary committee member Filch, who was a bit senile, or the professor who patrolled the night. These are not fuel-efficient lamps.

She had long suspected whether her brother was escorting her.

It’s just that she didn’t want to trouble Albert even with a small matter like finding the way, so she remained stubbornly silent.

It was only now that she confirmed that she really couldn't walk back to the dormitory on her own, so she lay down on the ground and howled twice.

Albert walked forward, squatted down, "Come up."

The illusion spell took effect, and the two figures disappeared into the dimly lit corridor.

Vilia lay sleepily on Albert's strong back, with a smile on her lips.

At the same time, at the door of the Gryffindor common room, a little beaver was waiting anxiously for something.

"Why hasn't Wei Liya come yet?"

It was a little chilly in Hogwarts Castle after dark, and Hermione wrapped her thin pajamas tighter around her body.