"Professor, over there in Classroom 11..." Filch quickly caught up and reminded him.

"Classroom 11?"

Professor McGonagall looked at Filch in confusion. If Filch hadn't come to her just now and said something about Classroom 11, she would never have come over to see what happened.

"Yes." Filch said firmly, "The sound of someone talking over there, I suspect someone is in Classroom 11."

Professor McGonagall followed Filch towards Classroom 11. Shortly after she gently knocked on the classroom door, she heard the classroom door being opened from the inside.

"Is something wrong?"

Firenze's voice sounded inside.

"Professor Firenze, have you seen other students...?" Professor McGonagall stared at another person in the classroom with wide eyes and asked, "Mr. Anderson, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

"Professor, I am discussing astrology with Professor Firenze." Albert raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously not expecting to be disturbed. When he saw Filch behind Professor McGonagall, he roughly guessed the reason.

.

Crystal ball divination has its limitations. If you can master the astrology of the Centaur, it might not be a bad choice.

After all, divination can indeed bring him a lot of convenience.

"Communicating astrology?" Professor McGonagall thought it was a bit ridiculous.

"Astronomy and astrology are both conducted at night." Albert explained kindly, "If possible, I actually want to come here during the day. By the way, what happened just now, I think I heard a scream."

"Anderson is very talented in astrology."

Firenze was actually very happy for Albert to come to communicate with him. He didn’t have many friends in school except Hagrid, but Hagrid rarely came to him.

Firenze didn't have a good time at school. He didn't have many friends.

Professor McGonagall suddenly didn't know what to say. Finally, she nodded towards Firenze, said "Excuse me", and turned around and left with Filch.

She also exchanged academic knowledge with Albert and knew that it was obviously inappropriate to use the school's rules at this time, especially after Umbridge's incident, she was too lazy to take care of it."

"Professor, this..."

Filch didn't know what to do. He didn't expect Professor McGonagall to ignore it.

"Don't worry, Firenze will keep an eye on him, not to mention Anderson won't cause trouble." Professor McGonagall said calmly: "It's not good to disturb other people's exchange of academic knowledge."

Filch's mouth gradually grew larger, his eyes became confused, and he chose to pretend not to see anything and not care about anything.

In fact, Filch's impression of Albert was not too bad.

Although he always stays with those two annoying Weasleys, he rarely gets himself into trouble, not to mention he is the student council president.

Moreover, Professor McGonagall obviously doesn't want to care.

"Academic exchange?" Filch shook his head and walked away, "What a hell."

"They're gone," Firenze said.

"Well, it's still early, let's continue!" Albert took out his pocket watch, looked at the time and said.

"It's getting late. Go back and rest early." Firenze said, "We'll continue another day."

"Oh, okay, bye." After Albert said goodbye to Firenze, he prepared to return to the common room.

"Goodbye, it was a pleasure communicating with you."
Chapter completed!