The Alchemist of Harry Potter

The history of magic is really boring. During the class, the students in the entire classroom are lethargic, and it is not until the end of the get out of class bell that everyone regains their vitality.

By the time before dinner, Albert was ready to write to the others. The advantage of keeping in touch with those famous wizards by letter is that when discussing and researching a certain field, the experience increases very quickly, but the price that needs to be paid is that it takes a lot of time and energy to write back letters.

After all, everyone is a professional, and most of the content of the letter is academic issues, or views on a certain field, except for simple greetings.

To be honest, such a letter is much higher than writing a manuscript for an academic journal, but the content is a little less formal.

But no one really cares about this issue. For them, it is enough to be able to explain it clearly.

Albert often mentions some of his doubts and novel ideas in the letter.

Albert dined alone in the auditorium, Fred and George both went to the Quidditch selection, and Lee Jordan went to cheer them on and watch the selection process.

After dinner, Albert first went back to Gryffindor's lounge, put the schoolbag back in the library, and then appeared in front of the stone monster at the entrance of the principal's room before seven o'clock in the evening.

"Mead." Albert said to the Stone Monster.

The stone monster suddenly came alive and jumped aside, revealing the gap hidden behind him.

Albert walked through the gap in the wall and stepped on the spiral stone staircase. The monster blocked the gap again, and the stone staircase began to slowly rise, leading him to a wooden door with a brass knocker.

"Is this a magical elevator?" Albert couldn't help muttering, took out his pocket watch from his pocket, checked the time, and knocked on the wooden door of Dumbledore's office on time.

The next moment, the office door opened.

"Good evening, Headmaster." Albert nodded slightly towards Dumbledore.

"Come in, Mr. Anderson." Dumbledore smiled.

This was the first time Albert came to the headmaster's office. It was a circular room with pictures of previous Hogwarts headmasters hanging on the walls, all pretending to be asleep.

Albert is not the only visitor in this office,

This was actually not unexpected to him.

Hetok Dagworth arrived early.

"Hertok told me that there was a little misunderstanding between you." Dumbledore said to Albert, "He wants to sit down and talk to you calmly. Wouldn't you mind?"

"Yes, a small misunderstanding." Albert nodded and said, "I also hope this matter can be resolved smoothly."

"No, no need. After all, he is the master of potions." Albert's tone was very calm, but Dumbledore couldn't help but raised his eyebrows, obviously hearing what Albert meant.

Hetok Dagworth is the master of potions.

Who knows if he'll add something to the drink?

For example: Veritaserum.

"Oh, that's a pity." Dumbledore glanced at Huttock, who said nothing, and was not too optimistic about the outcome of this meeting.

The relationship between the two sides is no longer friendly as Hetok said.

"I went to the Ministry of Magic two days ago." Hertok finally spoke, "I went to talk to the other party about this, but that short, fat ugly woman didn't want to admit it or apologize. "

"I suddenly couldn't hear it." Dumbledore pretended not to hear what Hetok said.

"That's a pity." Albert shrugged, but there was no regret in the words on his expressionless face.

"One hundred, no, five hundred Galleons." Hetok offered his price, "I really can't do anything about the Ministry of Magic."

"Why don't you bribe the other party?" Albert asked curiously.

"I'd rather give this money to you than to that ugly ugly woman." Hertok's face showed a disgusted expression, and he obviously didn't like the woman in his mouth: "A thousand Galleons, give the gold membership card Give it back to me."

"I see." Albert nodded and said, "Ten thousand Galleons, I will return the card to you."

"Ten thousand Galleons, are you crazy? This is a blatant extortion." Hertok's face flushed instantly, and he was almost delighted by Albert's words. He felt that he was sincere enough.

"Yes, I am indeed blackmailing you now." Albert directly admitted.

This made Hertok's heart throbbed, and even Dumbledore couldn't help raising his eyebrows. The two never thought that Albert would admit it so simply.

"Mr. Anderson, how can you be willing to return the Gold Membership Card to Hettock?" Dumbledore interjected.

"It's very simple, Dagworth solved the trouble he caused, and the director of the prohibition of misuse of magic office wrote to me and apologized to me in person." Albert said his conditions, and spread his hands helplessly towards Dumbledore and said: "I I don't think I'm asking too much."

"That's it?" Dumbledore frowned. He had noticed that Albert directly addressed Hertok by his surname, and obviously didn't like him.

"It's always been, I just need Dagworth to solve the trouble he caused himself, and I'll return the gold card to him. I don't need Galleon and I don't need any thanks." Albert asked rhetorically, " That's fair, isn't it, Headmaster Dumbledore."

"That's true." Dumbledore admitted that Albert's actions were fine, and he couldn't find any faults at all, because the other party's request was completely reasonable, which made people feel that everything was deliberately looking for trouble by Hettock .

"Sometimes, it's not just reasonable to solve the problem." Hetok said angrily.

"I know, so I didn't reason with you. I'm threatening you now." When Albert said the threat, it was as if he was telling people what to eat today.

"Mr. Anderson..." Dumbledore knew that this was the only way to go. Unless Hertok fulfilled the not-too-excessive requirements, he would never want to get back the gold membership card.

"I know what you mean, Professor Dumbledore. It's a pity that I don't see the slightest sincerity in Dagworth." Albert's voice was very calm, and it was precisely because he was very calm that Hetock felt Deep anxiety, "In my opinion, face is given to each other, Dagworth doesn't give me face, you still expect me to give him face?"

Dumbledore was very surprised. To be honest, he had a good impression of Albert, but he never thought that the young boy in front of him would have such a tough side.

"As I said, I have gone to the director of the Office of Prohibition of Misuse of Magic, but she doesn't agree, I have nothing to do." Hetok gradually calmed down.

"Then use a special method." Albert said.

"A special way?" Hetok repeated.

"If the director of the Office for the Prohibition of Misuse of Magic is still unwilling to apologize for his mistakes, just ask the new director to apologize." Albert said calmly, "You should go to the Daily Prophet and publish an apology paper and put all the faults at stake. On the head of the Office for the Prohibition of Misuse of Magic. Anyway, this is the fault of the Ministry of Magic itself, and it is also the fault of the Office of the Prohibition of Misuse of Magic. If you don't know how to make good use of this, I can give You recommend a reporter and she's good at this sort of thing, as long as you're willing to pay a little Galleon for her royalties."

Not only Hertok's eyes widened, but even Dumbledore looked at Albert in surprise.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm just telling the truth." Albert shrugged. "Of course, I don't want the Ministry of Magic staff to show up near my house after the fact. To be honest, I never doubted the behavior of the Ministry of Magic group."

Hetok suddenly felt a chill all over his body.

The boy in front of him was just telling the truth. However, the fact that he said in a calm tone made Hertok feel very bad.

He even felt that if he used a tough method, maybe the other party would have already thought of how to deal with him.

Like he said, it's the truth.

Terrible fact.

"I know what to do." Hetok was silent for a long time, nodded and said, "Although I can't understand why you want that damn apology letter, I think you will soon receive a ban on the abuse of magic from the Ministry of Magic. An apology letter written by the director of the office."

"You want to know why I want it?" Albert narrowed his eyes at Hetok, then turned to Dumbledore.

The latter seems to be very interested.

Hetok also nodded.

"It's not my fault, why do I have to endure such a result? Why should I have to pay for the mistakes of the Ministry of Magic?" Albert asked rhetorically.

Hetok opened his mouth but did not speak.

"If you do something wrong, just apologize obediently to me. This is already the cheapest and most peaceful solution." Albert raised his lips contemptuously, "My family has told me since I was a child that when others are unwilling to use peace If you want to solve the problem in a way, then you don't need to be polite, just go up and punch the other party, and punch him until he is willing to solve the problem peacefully."

Whether it was Dumbledore or Hertok, the expressions on their faces froze.

Of course, they didn't think there was anything wrong with Albert's tutoring. After all, he was willing to solve the problem peacefully first.

It's just that this kind of thing happened to Hetock, and it really gave him an incomparable headache. He discovered that he was the unlucky bastard whose face was covered in fists.

"Why don't you want Galleons? A thousand Galleons is a lot of money for anyone?" After Hetok was relieved, he left in no hurry, and sat down with Albert. chat.

Like Albert said, if you give me face, I will give you face.

"Knowledge is the greatest wealth of mankind." Albert said without hesitation.

Hetok was stunned for a moment, but listened to the other party continue to say, "This means that knowledge is equal to wealth. As long as you have enough knowledge and find the right way, you can quickly turn it into wealth."

Hetock was speechless, although he felt that this statement was far-fetched, but he knew that he was persuaded by the other party.

Albert is an expert in Rune, which means that his words are actually self-confidence.

"I now understand why Brod is optimistic about you. His eyesight is indeed beyond my reach." Hetock sighed and stretched out his hand towards Albert: "I will soon It will be resolved, if you are interested in the potion, or have any questions, you can write to me."

"If there is, I will write to you, Mr. Dagworth." Albert nodded.

"If you don't like the Ministry of Magic, you can solve it yourself. I believe that with your talent, you can be the Minister of Magic within thirty years at the latest." Before leaving, Hetok suddenly turned his head and said: " Brod's circle is wider than you think."

"I'm not interested in that stuff."

"That's a pity!" Hetok disappeared into the fireplace.

"It seems that this matter has been solved perfectly." Dumbledore looked at Albert with a smile, "I think Filius will be very disappointed that you didn't go to Ravenclaw."

"Except for Slytherin Academy, the rest of the academies are suitable for me." Albert finished, turned and left.