Friday was a crucial day for Albert.
The routes of the moving staircases and some of the passageways in the castle would change today. To avoid getting lost on the way to the Great Hall, they decided to go with the older students.
"What classes do we have this morning?" Lee Jordan asked George beside him as he dropped two sugar cubes into his milk and cereal.
"Two Potions Classes this morning," Albert said after finishing the sausages on his plate. "With the Slytherin students."
"I remember the Potions professor is Snape," George suddenly said.
"Snape... Oh, the one Albert wanted to photograph last time?" Lee Jordan recalled something. "Right, are you going to be okay with that?"
"With what?" Albert looked at Lee Jordan in confusion.
"Didn't Snape say he was going to question you?" Fred reminded him.
"Oh, that. It should be fine." Albert had deliberately flipped through the book last night. He remembered most of its contents, so there was nothing to worry about unless the questions were especially tricky.
"I remember Snape is the head of Slytherin Academy."
"Yeah!" George leaned closer and lowered his voice. "Everyone says he only favors his own students and never gives points to students outside Slytherin."
"Careful, he's staring at you," Albert said softly.
George jumped in fright. He quickly pulled his head back and cautiously looked around, but when he failed to spot Snape, he realized he had been tricked. He glared at Albert in annoyance. "You bastard..."
"How can you make that kind of joke with a straight face?" Angelina wearily walked over and sat beside them. Looking at the laughing group, she could not help shaking her head. "Today was awful. I got lost and nearly couldn't find the Great Hall."
Albert turned to Angelina. "I heard