The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Unexpectedly, things are really as you said. "

After the Transfiguration get out of class, Fred's expression was very complicated. He personally learned from Professor McGonagall that Professor Trelawney, who was in the Divination class, liked to welcome the new class with the omen of death, so that Fred finally stopped worrying about the omen of death. . Honestly, the omen of death or something is pretty scary.

"Professor McGonagall seems to think that Professor Trelawney has no prophetic ability," George muttered softly after looking around to make sure no one was there.

"Divination is one of the most inaccurate subjects in magic, very few people can actually see the future, and Professor Trelawney..."

Although Professor McGonagall didn't finish her sentence, she wanted to know what she was going to say. Professor Trelawney had no gift for prophecy.

"Some people say Professor Trelawney is a liar."

"Who said that?" Fred asked suddenly.

"That's what Albert meant." George put the pot on his roommate's head without hesitation. He thought that was what Albert meant.

"What are you thinking?" Lee Jordan couldn't help but ask when he saw that Albert remained silent.

"Think about the content of the Transfiguration class, how to become an Animagus." Albert glanced at George, "Don't think I didn't hear you frame me just now."

"You want to be an Animagus?" George quickly changed the subject.

"Well, unfortunately it's difficult. According to Professor McGonagall, it takes several years to become an Animagus." Albert still remembered that there was such a task in his task panel. If Animagus' skills are listed on the panel...

After the Animagus panel task appeared, Albert had already read the relevant books in this part, but the panel just failed to show such a skill, he needed to consider how to get Animagus, experience Upgrading has become a secondary thing.

"I think you should be able to learn it soon!" Fred said with certainty.

"I didn't even know you had such confidence in me?" Albert said with a glance at Fred.

"Of course, if you become an Animagus one day, remember to teach us. If you can become an animal like Professor McGonagall, you will feel great just thinking about it." Fred slapped hard. Tap Albert on the shoulder for encouragement.

"What is confident is just casual talk,

This is your real purpose! "Albert couldn't help but complain.

"Albert may really be an Animagus. As for you, don't think about it. Professor McGonagall seems to say that the number of people who became Animagus in the 20th century is no more than..." Lee Jordan raised his hands and gestured After a second, um, he forgot the specific number, it seems that there are no more than ten people.

"There are only seven Animagus registered in the 20th century." Albert sighed and finished speaking for Lee Jordan, "Of course, it is hard to say whether there are only seven people."

"why?"

"This refers to the registered Animagus, which means that there are unregistered Animagus, although it is illegal to not go to the Ministry of Magic's Office of the Prohibition of Misuse of Magic to register Animagus , but as long as the Ministry of Magic doesn't know that he's an Animagus, it's not actually illegal."

"You seem right to say that," Fred muttered softly. "If I were an Animagus, I wouldn't want to register with the Ministry of Magic."

"Why?" Lee Jordan asked inexplicably. "If the Ministry of Magic finds out, he will definitely be fined a large sum of Galleons."

"Of course to avoid being supervised by the Ministry of Magic!" Albert curled his lips and said: "The Ministry of Magic asked Animagus to register with the Office of Prohibition of Misuse of Magic, saying that others would not hurt you... It's pure nonsense, in fact Just to keep an eye on you."

The three of them looked at each other in dismay. They had just passed through the foyer and walked into the auditorium with the others noisily for lunch.

"Animagus is suitable for spying, stealing intelligence, etc., so the Ministry of Magic asked Animagus to register with the Ministry of Magic. I dare to say that Professor McGonagall must have done similar things before." Abel Te curled his lips and said, "If you become a beetle, a dog, or a mouse, you can easily hide yourself and eavesdrop on other people's secrets, because no one will be alert to a beetle. , they won't even notice your presence."

"Well, that's true."

The three nodded in unison, and they all felt that Albert had a deep understanding of the Ministry of Magic... well, the essence of some things, and they never even really thought about these issues.

However, if you think about it, it does make sense. Sure enough, geniuses think differently than they do.

Albert was eating a potato with the skin on, and Fred took the timetable out of his bag to see what was coming.

"There is a class on protection of magical creatures and potions in the afternoon." After George finished eating a sausage, he raised his finger and pointed to the date of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and said with disappointment, "Alas, the Defense Against the Dark Arts class is on Thursday afternoon. Only."

"Don't expect too much Defense Against the Dark Arts." Lee Jordan, who had just inquired about the news, walked back with a gloomy face.

"What's wrong?"

"I just asked the seniors who took Defense Against the Dark Arts, and they said Professor Quirrell's class was almost a joke," Lee Jordan said glumly. "His classroom was full of people. Weird smell."

Defense Against the Dark Arts class is a class that many students look forward to, especially the first two semesters of Defense Against the Dark Arts professors are very reliable, so that everyone has learned a lot of useful things.

"Professor Quirrell really doesn't look very reliable. To be honest, I never expected him to be able to teach this class well." Albert shook his head and said. Perhaps, Quirrell could indeed do well, but he used cowardice to disguise himself. In this case, it would be strange to expect the other party to teach the students well.

"When are we going to the restricted area on the fourth floor?" George asked in a low voice.

"On the weekend, there are still a lot of things to do now." Albert wondered whether he should use the time changer to give himself a break later. He also needs to go back to the dormitory to see Tom's condition. He can't really let his cat go hungry and see what it is doing.

Well, better take Tom to the kitchen, say hello to the house-elves, and if you can, ask Carla to help take care of Tom's. "

At this time, there was a brief noise in the auditorium. Even without looking, Albert could guess what was going on. Harry Potter came to the auditorium.

Ron took Harry to sit across from Fred and George and complained to them about what had happened this morning.

"You mean Filch!" George said with a wink at Ron. "He's the administrator of the school and likes to make trouble with the students. As long as he doesn't get caught, there's nothing to be afraid of."

"It's definitely not our relationship when he troubles you. Well, it's definitely not. Filch never troubled Charlie and Percy because of our relationship." Fred said with certainty that they were not to blame. .

"You must have never taken Potions class. When you meet Snape, you will find that guy is even more unreasonable than Filch." George said solemnly, "Don't try to argue with Snape, that It will make you more unlucky."

"And Snape never gave points to students outside of Slytherin," Lee Jordan added.

Ron opened his mouth, suddenly not knowing what to say.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask Albert. He often adds points to Gryffindor Academy, but he never gets a point from Snape!" George pursed his lips in Albert's direction: " As far as I know, this has been the case for the last few years."

"Weasley, it's not a good habit to speak ill of others in the dark. Twenty points will be deducted from Gryffindor!" Lee Jordan said, imitating Snape's tone, pressing his throat.

There was a burst of laughter all around.

"Cough!" Albert coughed twice, and the original laughter stopped abruptly. Lee Jordan looked around vigilantly. After confirming that the voice just came from Albert, he couldn't help rolling his eyes at him. .

"Potter, give you some advice!" Albert said, looking at Harry who was eating, "Fur through the book "Thousands of Magical Herbs and Mushrooms"."

Harry was a little confused and didn't understand the meaning of Albert's words.

"Albert means that Snape will ask you questions." Fred explained casually, he turned his head to look at Albert and said, "I remember our class, Snape was in the first potions class. I'll ask you a question in class, right?"

"However, I remember that Albert seemed to get everything right at the time."

"Yeah, that's right, but he still didn't give Gryffindor extra points, he just said: copied from the book intact, but basically correct."

"Why do you remember what Snape said then!"

All three were startled.

"Every time I'm called up to ask questions, as long as he answers correctly, he basically says that." Albert ate the last potato on the plate.

"Why me, I mean that Professor Snape wants to question me?" Harry was even more puzzled.

"Because you are a student of Gryffindor, and you are also the famous Harry Potter!" Albert said without hesitation: "Snape will definitely ask you, use you to kill monkeys and warn chickens, and deter other characters. A student of Ranffindor."

Harry Potter suddenly didn't know what to say, he didn't want to be famous, and it wouldn't be fair if Snape only targeted him.

"Don't worry about Potter, Professor Snape is a professor at the school. Well, I admit that Professor Snape does have a bit of a preference for Slytherin students, but he won't target you on purpose." Percy at Albert He sat down next to him and stared dissatisfiedly at these guys who were making fun of the professor. He lowered his voice and warned: "Be careful that Snape hears it, he will definitely deduct points from Gryffindor if he knows."

"Don't worry about Percy, Albert got it, he gave Gryffindor twenty points in today's divination class." Fred said indifferently.

Albert got up to clean up the tableware and greeted the three of Fred, "I want to go back to the dormitory, lest Tom tear down our room on a hungry stomach."

"The first session of the afternoon is the protection of magical creatures class, don't be late."

"I'll be back soon. You go to the library to help me get a seat. We'd better start writing the paper for Transfiguration today, so as to avoid a bunch of homework being crowded together." walked away.

"He's right, if you don't hurry up and do your homework, you'll end up with a bunch of homework that you can't finish." Percy looked at Albert's back, and said to the twins, "After the third grade , the daily homework becomes extraordinarily high.”

"Well, Ron, push the saucer next to you." Fred didn't take Percy's words seriously. If they couldn't finish it, they wouldn't ask someone to learn from it.

You know, Albert has to take all the courses.

"Harry, I suggest you listen to Albert's advice, what that guy said is very accurate." George said after eating the sausages on the plate, "Snape is probably going to trouble you."

What are these things, Harry feels a little flustered!

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