HP Magic Biography

"Al, don't you know how ugly Malfoy's face was when Hedwig smashed Harry's new broomstick 2000 on Malfoy's head, it was like pig liver!" Ron hugged his stomach haha Laugh, this is the best news so far today.

"So, you two still agreed to Malfoy's invitation to a late night duel? As far as I know, the wizard duel is a very old form. It is a death or injury or a 3v3 duel, so the scene will be more chaotic, ha Lee!" Al looked at Harry with a serious face.

　　 "I...I don't know. Anyway, I just hate that Malfoy. Whether you go or not, Ron and I will go tonight." Harry was a little guilty! After all, carrying Al on his back helped him decide an inexplicable duel!

"Don't worry, Al, we are all first-year little wizards. It is impossible to have any powerful spells, and the magic power is not enough to magnify the power of the basic spells to the point where they can kill people. It is a small lesson. Take a look at Malfoy, he is always fine every day.” Ron patted Al's shoulder carelessly. At first he heard the wizard duel. Ron thought it was the old way of signing a magic contract. But later thought that he and Malfoy were all first-year little wizards. Even if they knew the contract method, they didn't have enough magic power to sign this ancient magic contract, Ron was relieved!

"You two should really be grateful that Hermione is not here, otherwise, even with me, the three of us might be scolded as idiots." Al looked at Harry and Ron in front of him with a headache. Since they met them, Al found that he would always inexplicably fail to follow the rules. Sometimes they bring them, sometimes they come up with some incredible ideas!

"So, the conclusion, Al, are you going or not?" Harry couldn't wait to see things turning around. In Harry's view, Al's magic power is the strongest among the little wizards he knows. Yes, at least it is much smoother than Harry releasing the magic, and Al can successfully release the coma spell. Harry feels that taking Al with him, the magic duel tonight is absolutely foolproof, so that it can be fierce. Malfoy's lesson.

　　 "Then... well, I promise you to go with you." Al felt a little helpless, and Al also wanted to teach Malfoy a lesson. Malfoy is really annoying!

　　 "So, where and time?"

　　 "At noon tonight, in the Defence Against the Dark Arts class!" Harry replied excitedly: "We must be able to give Malfoy a lesson!"

　　 "Oh, no, my god..." Al put his head in his hands, and saw what he had done. "You mean noon. This violates Hogwarts' rules. First-year students are not allowed to wander in the corridor after 9 o'clock! But you set it to 12 o'clock." Al felt like he was on the thief ship. But it was too late, Al had promised Harry to participate in this panicking duel!

"Don't worry, Al, I know the way. We just need to be careful not to be found by Mr. Fei Qi and his cat, there will be no problem!" After saying this, Harry ignored Al, who was in resentment. , Happily pulled Ron aside how to kick Malfoy in the **** tonight!

　　...After the daily practice, Al and Hermione sat at the table in the Gryffindor common room as they always did, looking at the books they had borrowed from the library.

"Al, you said that if I configure this refreshing potion, how about changing the weight of dead grass inside from 9 grams to 6 grams? Will it affect the effect of the refreshing potion, but the dead grass itself will Human spirits produce bad stimulation. I have mentioned in the book that dead grass grows in buried bones, because it absorbs dead souls..." Hermione raised her head and saw Al staring absently at the book in her hand. And ignored her.

　　 "Al, Al..." Hermione reached out and knocked on the table, awakening Al who was wandering.

　　 "Ah, what are you talking about, Hermione!" Al quickly recovered, but facing Hermione's gaze, Al was a little cautious. "If Hermione were to know about this and actively challenge the rules, Hermione would definitely be very upset." Al thought in his heart!

　　 "What's the matter with you today? At the beginning, I was a little reluctant to come to read the book. I was still distracted. You are not feeling well today?" Hermione was a little confused. Al's performance today is very different from the usual serious him.

　　 "Oh, yes, yes, I have some head pain today. Maybe it was because I was reading too late yesterday, and I had less sleep!" Al said, stumbled.

　　 "Okay!" Hermione looked a little worried, "Let's do this today, and continue the discussion tomorrow. You can go up and rest early today."

　　 "Uh, ok, good night!"

　　 "Good night, don't read the book too late!"

　　 Hermione packed up her things, and went upstairs with Al, not forgetting to exhort her before leaving!

　　 "Uh... uh, ok, good night!" The door closed quickly, and Al almost dragged Harry's plan out of it. It's not a good idea to lie in front of Hermione!

Going back to the bed, lighting up the bedside lamp, looking at a book of potions, Al's thoughts drifted to the problem that had been bothering him. He always felt that there was something on the third floor, and it was probably what Harry said. Said, something Hagrid took out of Gringotts.

　　 "What the **** is it? And what connection does Professor Rocky have in this?" Al said to himself, and soon fell asleep!

When 　　 woke up, it was already past eleven o’clock. Harry and Ron were already dressed in wizard robes, surrounded by his bed, waiting for him to wake up!

"What time is it, Harry!" Al was a little dazed in his sleep. The two days did not have a good rest, and he went through various books, hoping to find some important magical items that corresponded to Harry's words. .

　　 "It's half past eleven Al, get up, I can't wait!" Seeing the fighting spirit burning in Ron and Harry's eyes, Al was rather helpless. Is Malfoy really just inviting a duel?

　　 "Turn off the lights!" Along the way, Al used fluorescent flickers to light the road, causing a strong dissatisfaction among the characters in the portraits hanging on the wall.

　　 "Sorry, sir!" Al quickly blocked the light from the wand with his hand! I don't know how long I have been traveling, and after a turn, the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom is right in front of my eyes!

　　 pushed open the door of the classroom, only to find that there was no one inside.

　　 "The fuck, Malfoy, he must be afraid to come!" Ron yelled angrily, kicked the table hard, and yelled while holding his leg in pain!

　　 "Calm down, Ron, maybe we just came too early." Harry couldn't believe it, and Malfoy was able to let him dove out, saying a wizard duel...

　　 "Oh, I think we need to hide Harry!" Al listened to the voice from outside the door, talking to Harry a little sluggishly!

　　 "Al, I don't think we need to hide!" Harry was also a little startled, he didn't expect this to happen!

The door was slowly pushed open. Mr. Fei Qi stood at the door with an oil lamp in his hand, his mysterious cat, and Professor McGonagall in an emerald robe came in. The most annoying Malfoy came out from behind Professor McGonagall!