The Alchemist of Harry Potter

An hour later, Albert, Fred and George finished shopping and returned to the Leaky Cauldron. Mrs Weasley, Ron and Percy had not returned. However, their books had already been delivered, and they were stacked on the floor beside the tables of Herb and Mr. Weasley.

After seeing Albert come back, Herb couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and asked, "Have you got everything?"

"If you have all the books, buy them all." Albert picked out a marked package from his pile of packages and said, "This is a gift for everyone."

"Mrs. Weasley has bought all the books you want for you." Herb pointed to the package next to him and said, "Then I'll go back first, and you have to pay attention to your own safety."

"Don't worry, we're safe there." Mr. Weasley smiled and helped move things.

Fred and George have been wanting to invite Albert to play at home for a few days, saying that Albert helped them a lot. This time it finally worked.

"Mr. Anderson is different from any Muggle I've ever seen." Mr. Weasley said with emotion, looking in the direction where the car disappeared.

Every time he discussed some electrical appliances in the Muggle world with someone else, they would look at him like a lunatic.

It was rare for a Muggle like Herb to patiently explain to him the usefulness of those appliances, and the tone of his voice made him feel comfortable.

It is not difficult to see that Herb cared about his son very much and asked a lot about the magic world.

It is very important to communicate and understand each other.

"Well, he is very receptive to certain things." Albert knew that Herb didn't have much patience, and said casually, "After all, my son is a wizard."

After returning to the Leaky Cauldron, Mr. Weasley ordered a butterbeer for each of the three, preparing to continue their conversation with Albert about Muggle appliances.

However, the topic was quickly diverted by Albert, discussing the invasion of Gringotts.

"Everyone suspects that some very powerful dark wizard did it." Mr. Weasley said what he knew, "This is not good news, the goblins at Gringotts were almost mad, and they still can't find it. clues to the intruder."

"The Daily Prophet said that the item was not lost, it seems that it was taken away in advance." Albert suddenly said, "It should be a very valuable item."

"I don't know." Mr. Weasley didn't want to talk about the subject.

"Those goblins are actually stupid." Albert suddenly lowered his voice and said.

Mr. Weasley opened his mouth, but listened to Albert continue to say, "I can't find the culprit. In fact, you can ask the owner of the deposit. Maybe the other party knows who invaded Gringotts."

"why?"

Mr. Weasley was also stunned, but Fred was the first to ask everyone's doubts.

"The goblins didn't reveal what was in the vault, and there must be not many people who knew what that item was," Albert said in a low voice, "and the fact that the thief stared at it directly shows that the other party is very aware of what is in the vault, otherwise Why didn't he steal other valuables, but stared directly at the contents of the vault?"

"Well, it makes sense, the thief is definitely not ignorant." George echoed.

"Then, the wizard who put the thing in Gringotts must not be ignorant of this matter? He obviously knew or had a premonition, otherwise it would be impossible to take the thing away in advance." Albert continued to analyze, " There are not so many coincidences in the world."

Mr. Weasley also had to admit that Albert was right.

However, the topic could not continue. Mrs. Weasley came back with Ron with a pile of packages, followed by Percy with an owl.

They ask Tom, the owner of the Leaky Cauldron, to borrow the fireplace and use Floo powder to return to the Burrow.

Albert was the first to get out of the fireplace, and as soon as he moved his position, there were hurried footsteps upstairs.

"Mom, did you help me buy..."

A red-haired girl appeared at the entrance of the stairs, looked at the stranger at home, froze for a moment, and looked at Albert vigilantly.

She was soon relieved, however, because Fred and George emerged from the fireplace one after the other.

"Our sister Ginny." Fred introduced each other. "This is Albert, I told you that he will be staying at our house these days."

"Hello Ginny." Albert greeted Ginny with a smile. This is a cute red-haired girl.

"Hello!" Ginny looked at Albert, and quickly ran to Mrs Weasley, who had just come out of the fireplace.

"The wizard's house is incredible." Albert said with a smile, looking at the pot he was cleaning. "It's magic... by the way, what about Charlie?"

"Charlie went to Romania to study dragons," George said helplessly. "We only took him to King's Cross Station a few days ago to take the train."

"train?"

"King's Cross has trains to other countries," explained George.

"I thought wizards would travel using portkeys or floo powder."

"Most of the time, only smuggled wizards use port keys." Mr. Weasley finally emerged from the fireplace. "You're staying at Charlie tonight."

"Of course Albert lives in our room, and George goes to Charlie's room to sleep." Fred said immediately.

"Why didn't you go to sleep in Charlie's room," George complained.

"Come on, I'll show you our bedroom." Fred ignored George's complaints and said to Albert with his own package, "Last time, we've done some research on that thing you mentioned. It worked."

"That thing?" Albert was stunned for a moment before remembering what Fred was talking about.

As he walked through the narrow aisle and up the rickety stairs, George said regretfully, "Unfortunately, it's only half-finished."

Fred and George's room was a mess, with a lot of stuff piled up in it.

"Originally, we were going to enchant the toffee, but then we found out that it didn't work. We had to work on the potion, but it wasn't easy." Fred sat on the camp cot and put the Feifei threw it to Albert and said, "This is a semi-finished product made by us."

"It seems that you need a laboratory where you can try using the Traceless Stretching Charm. Also, no one will eat this thing, the smell of the potion is too strong." Albert peeled off the shell and smelled the candy , frowning slightly, the toffee smelled of leavening agent.

"Dad won't agree." George was very depressed. "Last time, it was because of this incident that we scolded us again."

"why?"

"The Ministry of Magic doesn't allow wizards to use that spell at will," Fred explained.

"As long as the Ministry of Magic doesn't know about it." Albert picked up the book and began to read, "Are you going to try to improve the swelling potion?"

"Well, we tried the tumescent agent, and that thing is really terrible. Last time Fred died, the tongue couldn't taste it for several days." George continued with an unbearable expression of the past, "So, we again Tried a leavening agent, but the toffee tasted very strong from that thing."

"That thing in your hand is the latest improvement. We're going to try it with the goblins downstairs." Fred whispered, "Of course, don't let Mom know. Maybe, you can help us improve it."

The twins looked at Albert expectantly.

"Test the effect of candy first?" Albert blinked, "Where are the goblins you're talking about?"