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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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CH37: Charms Class

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About half past eight, Albert's three roommates walked into the auditorium sleepily.

   "Good morning!"They each said to Albert.

Lee Jordan who was sitting next to Albert, stuffing a big mouthful of sausage in his mouth, and muttering: "I feel like my leg is about to break."

"It's not as exaggerated as you said!" Albert closed the "Selected Curses of the Nineteenth Century" and put it back in his backpack. He reached out and patted Lee on the shoulder, "You are just over-exercising, or shall I take you to the school hospital and Let them get you some medicine?"

   "Forget it!" Hearing the school hospital, Lee Jordan suddenly withered, for fear that the other party would really pull him over.

   The twin brothers sitting next to Lee Jordan couldn't help laughing. Fred, who was eating the golden omelette, suggested: "I tell you...a few vigorous pats on the legs can greatly relieve the pain."

  George continued: "I can help you, for free."

   "You are not humans!" Lee Jordan stared at the twins dissatisfied, and began to bury his head in the food.

   "Don't make trouble, eat quickly. The first class is about to start and I don't want to be late on the first day of school." Albert reminded.

   While they were having a meal, a red-haired man came over. He sat down next to the twins and smiled and asked, "Are you still used to school life?"

   "Charlie, the Quidditch team is going to practice early in the morning?" George looked at the other party's dress in disbelief.

   "It's just a simple warm-up. After all, everyone hasn't touched the ball in the summer." Charlie said naturally, "This year, I must win the Quidditch trophy."

   Albert beside him shook his head when he heard the words, "Juvenile, he is still too young, don't you know he will die soon?"(idk what this means but i assume it means the gryffindor team is gonna get wrecked by the slytherin team.after all it is after Harry arriving with the Main Character luck and plot armour the gryffindor team was able to win the quidditch cup against slytherin-Author san)

   "By the way, Charlie, there is still a lack of people in the team. Can we join the Quidditch team? George and I can be beaters. You know our level."

   "Don't even think about it, you are just entering the school, and you won't be able to join Quidditch (Fun fact: Quidditch here was originally mentioned as Quebec.I was dying when i read it hahaha-Author san) until the second grade." Charlie said solemnly, "If you can pass the exam next semester, I will allow you to join the team, but not this semester."

   "There are always special cases, aren't they?" The twins blinked at their second brother and continued, "You can also join the first grade, as long as they perform well in Quidditch."

   "Who said that!" Charlie Weasley asked irritably. Even if he is the captain of the Quidditch team, he can't be too reckless.

   After all, the Quidditch captain is responsible for the entire Gryffindor students, if you lose the game, because you're selfish and lose badly, you will definitely be unable to lift your head in the academy.

   The twins suddenly looked at Albert together.

   "What are you looking at me for?" Albert asked inexplicably.

  Charlie also followed the twins' eyes to look at Albert, and then he was even more confused, having no idea what the two strange creatures were doing.

"The selection of players was over yesterday. You can wait until next year to try to join the team. Well, this year can be used as a substitute for the batsman, but don't expect to be able to play." Charlie Weasley coughed slightly and said in his heart 'I will not favor my own guy in this regard,I am honest and fair'.

   Actually, the team's beaters will graduate next year, so it's a good idea to train them in advance. Charlie is also very clear about the level of George and Fred, they are at least more grounded than the others.

   "Then we can also participate in training?" The twins' eyes were filled with excitement that could not be concealed.

   "Today... this afternoon you should be free?" Charlie thought about it, "Afternoon, let me see... At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, I will get to the Quidditch Stadium. I will give you some details first, and I am not allowed to make trouble."

   "We know." The twins nodded together.

   Before the class bell rang, a few people hurriedly left the hall and headed to the Charms classroom on the fourth floor. Since the day before yesterday had already come in advance, the four of them easily found the curse classroom this time.

   Gryffindor's charms lesson was attended with Hufflepuff's students. When they entered the classroom, there were already many students in it.

   Shanna and Angelina also came early, and they were sitting on the front table chatting with others.

   The good positions in the front row of the classroom are all occupied. The four of them can only choose seats in the back row at will. Albert doesn't matter. He sits with Lee Jordan and the Weasley twins sit next to them.

  Professor Flitwick entered the classroom at the second bell ringing. The charms professor was indeed strange small figure, he should have part goblin bloodline as rumored.

   Because of his lack of height, Flitwick had to stand on a stack of books to reach the desk during class, but no one cared, and no one laughed at his short height.

   Of course, everyone is more or less curious about the professor's height.

   Before the class started, Professor Flitwick took out the roster and started the roll call, which gave Albert a sense of instant nostalgia regarding roll call in college.

   In the first section of the charm class, the little curse professor showed everyone the magic of the charms. He made several books on the table happily tap dance, and then jumped higher and higher, forming a row in front of the crowd, accompanied by a certain rhythm and hot dance, just a piece of beautiful music.

   When everyone's attention was attracted by the books dancing in the air, those books returned to their original state, and neatly fell back to the desk in front of Professor Flitwick.

   Warm applause immediately sounded, and the students were all attracted by this magical scene, wishing to start learning the spell right away.

"If you want to achieve this level, you still need to learn a lot." Professor Flitwick said after the applause. "Now, open the textbook and turn to the third page. You need to master some theories of the spell first. It will help you better master and use the spell in the future."

For most of the next time, Professor Flitwick tuaght the theory of the spell, and after having the students jot down a lot of complicated and difficult notes, he also repeatedly emphasized the method of waving the wand and the correct pronunciation of the spell. importance.

   While Albert concentrated on taking notes, he felt Lee Jordan next to him touched him with his elbow a few times.

   "What's the matter?" Albert turned his head helplessly, and asked in a low voice.

   Lee Jordan pointed to the twins at the next table, who were pointing at Albert's quill.

   Needless to say, Albert already knows what they mean.

   Those two guys didn't bring quill pens in class.

   Albert put his quill on the table and whispered the copying spell softly.

   "Give me one by the way." Lee Jordan said with a sneer behind his head.

   "You didn't bring it either, why didn't you say it earlier."

   Lee Jordan laughed and said, "I'm not afraid to disturb you taking notes. After you finish taking notes, just lend me a copy."

   Not only the corners of Albert's mouth twitched, but Angelina and Alia in front of them looked at them with weird eyes.

   Of course, Professor Flitwick on the podium also noticed, but he didn't say much, he still explained to them some of the magic theory that is not in the book.

Chapter 37 the End.

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