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HP:The Prophet of Harry Potter

Albert never had any big ambitions. He always considered himself a Guy who wanted to live a free, laid-back life. While living a life like that... he died......AND THEN was reborn with a system. He thought this was the chance and proper way to become a winner in life. When Albert was planning to make himself a free guy with a goal, an owl sent an invitation from Hogwarts, and he realized that he had travelled to the world of Harry Potter novels. Now, Albert is considering how to be a dreamy guy in the magic world. Come join Albert in his adventures and ambitions. ----- I am just a translator translating this novel to feel like a genuine English speaking person wrote it and rolls off the tongue nicely so that people can read the novel and have an enjoyable experience as well as adding lore-accuracy tidbits of comedy here and there as well as adding changes that make the story better than taking away the main point of it ----- We don’t own any character in the story, cover, or the story. This fanfic is being translated by MortalRecord. Hope you enjoy it. ----- Raws Link: https://www.uukanshu.com/b/103794/ If you have some extra pocket money, Please support me and get me a cookie Link: https://ko-fi.com/mortalrecord88

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CH36: Muggle Wizard

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On September 3rd, the first day of Hogwarts, the gloomy rainy day suddenly cleared up.

   Albert opened his eyes and woke up from his deep sleep. He slowly got up from the bed, walked to the window and opened it to let the morning wind blow into the room.

   The three roomates of his were still sleeping. They talked about the Daily Prophet and quidditch till late at night and fell asleep, so Albert didn't plan to wake them up now.

   After all, classes didn't start until nine o'clock, and getting up now is too cruel for them who stayed up late.

   After a simple wash, Albert looked at the class schedule, checked the books, quill, ink and parchment in the schoolbag, then put on the schoolbag and went to the Gryffindor lounge.

   There were already people in the lounge who were students in the same class.

"Good morning, Wilson." Albert said hello to the girl of the same grade, who was reading Miranda Gosak's "Standard Book of Spells Grade 1", probably preparing for the first spell lesson in the morning.

   "Good morning..." said Shanna Wilson a little embarrassed, because she didn't know the name of the boy who greeted herself, even though she knew that he was a freshman in the same class as herself.

   "Albert Anderson. You can call me Albert." Albert saw Shanna Wilson's embarrassment and casually introduced himself to each other, and said , "Shall we go to the great hall for dinner together?"

   "Oh, okay... okay, Albert!" Shanna spoke a little hesitantly, picked up the books and hurriedly followed Albert and left the common room.

   Along the way, Shanna didn't speak, but just followed Albert closely, seemingly still looking around, trying to remember where she went.

   Albert noticed these movements of Shanna, and could not help but ideally said: "Do you not know the way?"

   It's really possible.In his first life his first class of university, he almost took the lecture in the wrong place.

   Hogwarts is undoubtedly more complicated, and it's normal for people to have a hard time finding the way to their classes.And with the moving staircase nothing more needs to be said about that.

   As Albert expected, Shanna really didn't know how to get to the Great hall and was waiting in the lounge for the others to go to the Great Hall together .

   To be honest, Gryffindor students are not so keen to lead people, and a large part of the senior students like to look at the freshmen struggling in amusement. This broken habit comes from the fact that they had a similar experience at the beginning, and over time they got this bad taste of looking at others being unlucky and getting joy from it.

   Yesterday, Albert came back from the kitchen and saw a few senior students who watched the new students fall into the trap of the moving stairs, and finally walked away with a laugh, without any intention to come forward and help.

   Of course, this can only be regarded as some special cases!

   Most of the students will reach out for each others...( at least the Hufflepuff students will and yes we dont mention Slytherin..).

   Successfully arriving at the Great Hall, Shanna was relieved.

   Albert sat at the Gryffindor table and poured himself a glass of milk, and drank it in one breath. He looked to the side and found that Shanna was staring at him, her mouth opened slightly, as if she wanted to say something?

   He asked: "What's wrong?"

   "It's nothing, You likes milk?" Shanna asked trying to communicate with the boy in front of her.

   After all, no one wants to have no friends and Albert seems to be a very talkative person.

   "Like?" Albert shook his head, "I can't say I like it, but I am used to it. I have been drinking milk since the age of seven. I drink a cup every morning so it has become a habit."

   Shanna opened her mouth, and didn't know what to say. In fact, she admired Albert as she couldn't do it like him,drinking something out of habit than because of interest.

Albert spread jam on the bread slices and took a big bite, while Shanna on the opposite side was eating an omelette, made in British style(though i think this is a variation on the scotch egg just without the meat) which is a egg hardboiled and then peeled off the shell, wrapped in flour and fried in oil until it looks golden a.k.a fried eggs.

Albert thought it might be more suitable to call them golden fried eggs. He himself is not interested in this unique British omelette. Ordinary hard boiled eggs are better than it as this is too greesy and if not fried right can be quite chewy.

   After erasing the existence of the slices of bread in his hand, Albert prepared two more slices of bread, sandwiched some vegetable salad, and put some bacon and sausage on top to make a breakfast sandwich.

   Of course, there is also a small bowl of polenta. The so-called polenta is actually corn soup, a food made by boiling ground corn with water and a small amount of milk.(no clue if this food is even a real food but sounds authentic)

   Compared with Daisy's corn soup, the polenta in school can only be regarded as so-so. In fact, this is not surprising. Corn soup is one of the dishes Daisy can make best.

   After breakfast, Shanna and Albert chatted about the charms.

   "I heard Angelina say that you have mastered many spells, is it true? How did you learn those magics in a short time?" Shanna said slowly, as if she was carefully considering her words.

   "This...mainly you need to be interested in it first, and then..." Albert thought for a while and said, "...take time to study and practice."

   He feels that interest is actually very important in learning spells. Only when he is interested will he be willing to spend time and earnestly learn a subject.

   "Interest?" Shannano thought.

  Actually, a student from a Muggle family like Shanna would have never thought that she would be a witch. Now she is still confused about many things.After all, Muggle wizards dont learn too much about the wizarding world beforehand.

   There is no doubt that the students of the wizard family are walking in front of them in this situation.

   "Actually, you don't have to worry too much. Everyone is only 50 steps to a hundred steps away. Spend more time on the course's that you've fallen behind on and you will soon be able to catch up with them." Albert suddenly felt that his words were a bit ridiculous.

  I actually made Gryffindor students love learning?

   Not every student is Hermione Granger, and that person was almost assigned to Ravenclaw.

"You too?"

   "Of course, or what do you think?" Albert answered naturally.

   However, when he say this, he don't know why he always feel a little vain and guilty. After all, Albert is different from others in that he has a panel and if he wants to learn any kind of knowledge, in addition to his own learning and mastering, he can upgrade his skills through the panel.

   If the Wizard's blood is filled, Albert's speed in learning magic is completely in a different league from others, but he has not done so, and even the mission of the wizard's road he did not take.

   Albert is still considering whether to wait for the wizard's bloodline level to be raised before receiving the task reward, which is undoubtedly the most cost-effective method.

   But the problem is that Albert is still struggling with his future work, and he doesn't really want to stay in the magic world in the end.

  If he decides to develop in the Muggle world in the future, he must reserve a lot of experience and skill points for himself to upgrade various skills in economics and other skills.

   Forget it, it no use thinking about these issues he chids himself.

Abbott got rid of those distracting thoughts, and took the "Selected Curses of the Nineteenth Century" to read slowly. He was actually quite satisfied with the current situation. As for the stored experience and skill points, you can wait until you need it later To use.

Chapter 36 The End.

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