The Alchemist of Harry Potter

"How is it, did the date go well?"

As soon as he opened the dormitory door, Albert heard Fred's teasing voice coming from the room.

"What are you doing?"

After Albert entered the room, he closed the door with his backhand, looked up at Fred, who was floating in mid-air to greet him, and asked with a raised eyebrow.

"We're trying to make Honey Duke's zizi bees, don't you mind if we use up some of the chocolate in that cabinet?" Fred pointed to the cabinet Albert used to store gifts from strangers.

"do not mind."

Albert didn't care at all, he didn't eat it anyway, the candy and other sweets in it would be used as gifts.

"I brought you supper."

With that said, he put the bag of hot potato and egg pancakes in his hand on the table, and said to Fred, who was floating in the air, "You didn't add too much Billywig's sting powder to the chocolate, did you?"

"No, we just mix a little Billywig's sting powder into the chocolate, and eating a small piece will probably make people float for a few minutes." George took out the rest of the chocolate and asked Albert if he wanted a piece.

"The amount of Billywig's stinging powder is too much. Recall it for yourself. You will know how long the zizi honey candy can make the user float." Albert walked to the cabinet, took out the milk tea powder from the top and turned his head to ask. Said: "Do you want to drink?"

"A lot?"

"Of course a lot. What if someone else eats too much of this stuff and it causes severe allergies, and what if it causes the other party to float in the air forever?" Albert went downstairs with a teapot to make tea.

"I think Albert is making a fuss." Fred muttered softly, looking at the reopened door.

Of course he knew there was some truth to what Albert said, but...

"Okay, don't complain, Albert is right, are you going to close the joke shop because of this shit?" Lee Jordan opened the oil-paper bag and put the hot potato and egg pancakes in the wash. plate.

"Okay, come and see the wizard card I just made. This is one of the most satisfying cards I am currently."

Lee Jordan handed the "Tough Victory" to George, who was about to steal it.

Under Albert's intentional training, Lee Jordan became more and more skilled at making wizard cards.

"Eat it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold." George muttered, reluctantly withdrew his hand, and took the wizard card handed over by Lee Jordan.

Fred reached out and grabbed George's shoulder to stabilize his body, and leaned his head over to see the effect of the card, "It still feels a little short."

"What's worse?"

Albert came back with a teapot, poured a cup of milk tea for everyone, and handed it to them, while taking the wizard card handed over by George.

"It's okay, but the effect description is really bad. After George graduates from school, he will probably have the ability to develop wizard cards alone." Albert put away "Tough Victory" and prepared to take time to change it.

Albert sees the progress of several people, and he is generally satisfied. Although he can do better himself, he cannot do everything for him.

Otherwise, how to steal in the future... Well, how to hand over the shop to them in the future.

"After eating, let's rest early." Albert took a sip of milk tea, looked at the few people who started to yawn and said, "Don't forget, you have a lot of homework to do tomorrow."

"Are you the devil? What to do with nightmares at night."

"Then we'll go to bed first."

"Go to bed earlier, too, good night!"

Looking at the few people who went to bed one after another, Albert continued to drink the milk tea in the cup, and took out the Marauder's map from the pocket of his robe. His eyes soon fell on the position of the Gryffindor Tower, and he murmured softly. Said: "Tonight's broken things are really a lot!"

"Who said no!"

The door was suddenly creaked open, and another familiar voice entered the room.

"I didn't expect you to come, is there an accident?" Albert looked up at the floating teacup, frowned deeply,

This is not a good omen.

"No, no, I'm just here to make things smoother!" Another voice said calmly, "Let's meet for the first time!"

"No, we haven't met!" Albert shook his head.

"Well, you're right, do you want to play wizard chess, anyway, there is still plenty of time." The other person was very happy, and it was obvious that the matter finally succeeded.

"Who will win?"

"Is it important?"

"It doesn't matter, it's the same anyway."

As the night got darker, the two of them were still unable to decide the winner of the wizard chess game. They didn't care about the direction of the chess game and casually chatted about what would happen next.

In fact, doing so, in a way, violates dozens of laws that the Ministry of Magic has made for time-turners, enough to send Albert to Azkaban to live in prison, but who is sitting here, who don't care about that.

After all, no one knew that he was breaking the law, so he naturally wouldn't worry that someone would come to trouble him.

"In order to make the plan go smoothly, I found that I was still full." Albert couldn't help laughing at himself after drinking the milk tea in the cup.

"It's us," another voice corrected.

Albert's eyes fell on the map of the spot, finally... Is it going to start?

At this moment, in Gryffindor's common room, a dark figure sneaked down the stairs, quickly pushed open the door of the common room, and disappeared into the dark night.

"Tonight, the fat lady went out to visit in the middle of the night." Another voice said.

"That's really hard for you." Albert already knew what the other party was doing.

"You said, will we change something?" Albert asked suddenly.

"Don't you already have the answer?" the man said, "Fiction is a novel after all, and the future hasn't happened yet. If it happens, it will be something that will happen in the future, and it has nothing to do with the plot of the novel."

Albert didn't answer, his eyes kept following Ginny Weasley.

I don't know how long it took to come, but a sneaky figure appeared again in Gryffindor's common room.

This time, the man also carried an oil lamp in his hand, was wrapped in a thick cloak, hung a camera around his neck, and staggered down the stairs.

Since listening to Albert's words at noon, Colin Creevey's mood has been inexplicably irritated, and he realizes that he may have done something wrong.

Originally, Colin planned to visit Harry with the grapes sent to him this morning, and apologize to him by the way, but Madam Pomfrey refused Harry's visit on the grounds that he needed rest.

However, Colin did not give up the idea of ​​visiting the doctor, and planned to sneak into the school hospital to visit Harry after Madam Pomfrey rested.

There was an inexplicable chill in the corridor late at night, and Colin couldn't help tightening his cloak. He looked nervous, worried that he would be caught by Filch.

Harry finally won the Quidditch match and added 50 points to Gryffindor House. If Harry's hard work on the Quidditch pitch was wasted because of his night tour, how should he face him? to him.

However, that didn't stop him from going to see Harry.

But what Colin didn't know was that he had just made a wrong decision. The moment he left the Gryffindor common room, he was already being targeted, and there were more than one person staring at him.

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