HP:The Prophet of Harry Potter

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"The curse stops immediately." (Albert i think performs the counter curse or finite)

　　 Albert looked at the wooden door that was almost torn down, his eyes twitching.

　　 "Merlin's beard, what should we do now."

　　 The squad looked at the broken wooden door, swallowed their saliva, and couldn't help taking a step back, not realizing what had happened just now.

　　 "Aren't we..." Fred raised his hand and made a quick gesture of slitting his own throat to say we are ******. It would be no good if we were caught accidentally.

　　 "Don't be stupid, powerful wizards usually use trace manifestation magic to know who has been here recently." Albert reached out and held Fred's shoulder, reminding him not to slip away.

　　 "Then what shall we do?" George looked at Albert anxiously.

　　 "I should be able to repair it, I remember the spell which should repair the door as before." Albert quickly calmed down, raised his wand and aimed it at the torn wooden door, and concentrated on chanting the repair spell.

　　 The door that was originally torn off the wooden board from the hinge,then flew back to the door. The crack slowly healed, and it would soon be restored.

　　 However, before the wooden door was completely restored, the door suddenly opened from the inside.

The four people froze in place, because Professor McGonagall walked out from behind the door, looked at the wooden door that was slowly being repaired, and then looked at the four people standing in front of her. The surrounding atmosphere suddenly became a bit awkward.

　　 "What the **** are you doing?" Professor McGonagall's old face twitched, and she stared at the four sternly. Just now, she heard movement from the door of the office and When she came to check, she found that the door of her office had been demolished?

　　 This scene stunned her immediately.

　　 "Sorry, Professor, we didn't know that opening Sesame is a spell ,much less an extremely brutal and powerful one" Albert immediately apologized and admitted his mistake, "It was just a..accident."

　　 "Needless to say, Mr. Anderson, come in, and you lot aswell." Professor McGonagall looked at the four people blankly and let them enter her office.

　　 "This was just an accident, Professor." Albert repeated softly. The twins behind him and Lee Jordan both held their breath, nervous and unable to speak.

"Very good repair spell. But, Mr. Anderson, I have to remind you that Open Sesame was emphasis on *WAS* an unlocking spell hundreds of years ago.Nowadays wizards don't use this kind of rough magic anymore" Professor McGonagall looked at Albert and reminded."If you have read the book "Standard Spells, Elementary", you will know, now everyone loves the dexterous Alohomora"

　　 "I know. However, the lockpicking spell Alohomora didn't for this door."

"Because the anti-Alahomora charm was cast on the door." Professor McGonagall explained, "So your spell did not take effect. The knowledge of the spell, I think Professor Flitwick will be very happy if you ask him these questions ".

"I will"

"Don't take this as an example, gentlemen, otherwise it's a detention." Professor McGonagall didn't seem to want to blame this group of people. He turned around and fetched a piece of parchment from the table, handed it to Albert and said, "This is the first-year curriculum schedule. Post it on the Gryffindor bulletin board."

　　 "There won't be another time, I promise." Albert gave a light cough, took the freshman curriculum that Professor McGonagall handed over, and quickly pushed the twins and Lee on their back, and walked out of Professor McGonagall's office.

　　 "I was scared to death." When they were far away from Professor McGonagall's office, everyone dared to speak.

　　 "We actually opened the door of Professor McGonagall's office?" Lee Jordan still looked incredulous.

　　 "Good luck, no points were deducted, and no confinement." Albert opened the course schedule given by Professor McGonagall and took a look. The first session of next Monday is the spell class.

　　 "But, great Albert, your door opening spell actually opened the door." Fred's eyes sparkled with excitement.

　　 "This is just an accident, I didn't know it was a spell." Albert took his wand and tapped the parchment. The original curriculum was divided into two and then two into four.

　　 He divided the timetable among three people.

　　 "There won't be any flight lessons until Thursday afternoon." George was a little disappointed after reading the schedule. He was looking forward to flying in the sky on a broomstick.

　　 "Don't you think the number of courses is a bit small?" Albert frowned after watching the one-week course. Hogwarts felt more like stocking teaching.

　　 "The lessons are a little bit short, are you crazy?" Lee Jordan looked at Albert in disbelief, as if he had been under a strange curse.

　　 "In a Muggle school, there are at least twice more courses." Albert thought about it and guessed the reason.

　　 There are only a few professors in the entire school. There are two sessions a week in in a grade, and the professor professor needs to teach 24 sessions (though four houses in grades 6 and 7 will go together).

　　Saturday and Sunday are closed, which means that their entire week of classes is full.

　　 Thinking about it now, it's not incomprehensible.

　　 "What are you thinking about?" George asked.

　　 "It's nothing, let's go, continue to look for the classroom." Albert put the timetable in his pocket and took the lead to walking towards the marble stairs.

　　 At present, the four of them have found the Transfiguration Classroom and the Magic History Classroom on the second floor of the castle, as well as the abandoned bathroom. He still remembered that there was the entrance to the Slytherin Chamber, and there was a dangerous basilisk inside.

　　 Because it is a girl's bathroom, the four of them just passed by and did not intend to go in, so as not to be misunderstood.

　　The exploration of the castle is quite rewarding,Near the corridor of the magical classroom on the fourth floor The four people found a secret road behind the tapestry. The end of this secret road was near the armor corridor and the prize showroom.

　　 "I think all the Hogwarts tapestries are hidden behind the secret tunnel." Lee Jordan said jokingly when he walked out of the secret tunnel.

　　 No way, most secret paths they found today are hidden behind the tapestry's. It's not surprising that there will be such a misunderstanding

　　 "I dare say that most people can find these secret paths." George was a little disappointed. He hoped to find more hidden secret paths that others didn't know.

　　 "We will find it. Go in and have a look, the prize showroom." Albert proposed. In fact, he was a little curious whether these medals and trophies were made of gold and silver.

　　 "George, Fred." Lee Jordan pointed to a cabinet and said, "Look at this, your eldest brother Charlie used to be the Quidditch captain and won the Quidditch trophy for the academy."

　　 "Yes. But, he only won the championship once." George looked at all the slytherin trophies and was a little depressed, Gryffindor never bested Slytherin.

　　 "The people in Slytherin sometimes do whatever they can to accomplish tasks." Fred muttered. He added: "Percy told me."

"Yes, those guys at Slytherin College are the most annoying." Fred agreed. "Percy said that once Slytherin fell out of the first place by a bit, they would do whatever it takes to deduct the Points of the second place.Snape will favor his students and never reduce their points. Many students in the school don't like him and always call him the old bat."

　　 Albert suddenly twitched when he heard the twins' words.

　　 Although it's a joke, don't throw all the pots on Percy's head.He is your elder brother, not the brat!

Chapter 27 The End.