The Alchemist of Harry Potter

"Hey, Albert, come down!" Charlie looked up at the dark shadows flying up and down over the field, feeling both relieved and helpless. When he turned his head to look at Fred and George next to him, the two immediately turned their heads in other directions and did not look at Charlie, indicating that this matter had nothing to do with them.

"He's down." Angelina said suddenly.

In the sight of everyone, Albert was falling at an extremely fast speed, which was astonishingly fast, as if he jumped directly from the plane without a parachute. In the blink of an eye, he was about to make intimate contact with the ground.

"what!"

"He's about to hit the ground."

In the chaos, it was unknown who was screaming, and some people even closed their eyes in horror, not to see the tragic state of Albert falling to the ground.

However, Albert stopped his dive just a few feet from the ground and rose again. The momentum brought by the dive, mixed with strong wind, sent everyone's hair flying.

The next moment, exclamations and applause sounded at the same time.

"My God, how did he do it." Arya's face turned pale, the Weasley twins next to her were cheering loudly, and Cormac McLaggen, who was also a substitute, clenched his fists.

Whether the players are willing to admit it or not, Albert's flying skills are indeed far superior to most people. His risky move just now, even Charlie didn't dare to try, would definitely hit the ground directly. However, Albert succeeded, and such an adventure seemed to him just an exciting game.

A few seconds later, Albert slowly descended again. After landing on his feet, he closed his eyes and enjoyed the wonderful feeling of flying at high speed on a broom just now. Sweeping the six stars is even better than he expected. With just a touch, the broom will turn as he wishes.

It is undeniable that the broom itself is still flawed, but Albert is still satisfied with sweeping six stars.

"When I dived just now, I felt like my heart was about to stop beating for a few beats." Angelina said with a smile.

"Flying great." Charlie raised his fist and lightly tapped Albert's shoulder, put his arm around his neck, and said with a smile, "It's rare to come to the Quidditch pitch once, so don't even think about slipping away like this. !"

After a happy day of flying, Albert returned to the Gryffindor lounge with everyone after training. When they entered the lounge, they found that people were buzzing about something, and their faces were full of excitement.

"What happened?" Albert asked Lee Jordan. This guy is sitting by the fireplace playing wizard cards with Shanna.

"First Hogsmeade weekend." Lee Jordan pointed to the notice on the notice board and winked at the three. "It's early November."

A trip to Hogsmeade!

The three smiled knowingly. Hogsmeade was nothing to the three of them. As long as they wanted, they could go to Hogsmeade through the secret passage at any time.

"It has nothing to do with us, does it?" Fred smiled and shrugged. The three returned to the dormitory, took a nice hot shower, and when they returned to the common room, George got a mouse from nowhere.

"Where did you get the mouse?" Albert asked suspiciously, looking at the mouse in George's hands.

"Guess what?" There was a malicious smile on the corner of George's mouth.

"Percy's pet?" Albert reached out and took out the biscuit from his pocket, opened the wrapper, and handed the biscuit to the mouse.

Banban really ate happily, no wonder, after all, he is a person, even if he has been turned into a mouse, he still wants to eat some decent food.

"This rat has suffered a lot." Albert's mouth made a tsk tsk, and he swept the paw in front of him, where a toe was missing, "The lifespan should not be too long, the average lifespan of a rat is 3 or 4 years. , it's quite a long time, it's very old, and I'm a little doubtful that it will survive next summer."

"Well, are we going there?" Fred asked in a low voice, not paying attention to the lifespan of the mice. "Before Percy finds out, it's best to get that over."

"Alright." Albert took out his wand and waved it, and the biscuit package turned into a slender cage. Albert put the mouse in it, and left some biscuit in it before putting it in the bag.

The four hurried out of the Gryffindor common room and rushed to the Room of Requirement.

"No problem, no one." Albert glanced at the Marauder's map, looking at Peter Pettigrew's name on it, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Because Albert finds out that there are new tasks on the task panel, which is really pleasant!

However, Albert did not rush to see those panel tasks, but entered the Room of Requirement, which turned into an empty room with only four walls and a door, with torches burning on the walls.

"Okay, let's get started!"

Albert motioned for everyone to put on earmuffs, and then took Scabbers out of the bag.

"Why don't you bring it?" Albert looked at Lee Jordan suspiciously.

"Mandrakes are still underage, so at most they will fall into a coma?" Li Jordan didn't care much about it. "And, aren't you wearing it?"

"I'll plug my ears." Albert took out the earplugs and said.

"If I pass out, remember to take me to the school hospital." Lee Jordan seemed to be planning to test the power of the Mandrake's cry with himself.

The three looked at each other.

Albert is no longer reluctant, the mandrake grass will fully mature, it will take at least a few months, and the lethality of crying is not very strong.

When everyone was ready, Albert also put on earplugs and took out the magic item that stored the cry of the mandrake from his pocket.

Raised his hand towards everyone, made a three, two, one gesture, then pressed the switch to open the container, and a harsh sound sounded in the room.

The shrill voice was amplified countless times by the loud voice, and even Albert could vaguely hear the voice, but he didn't feel like he was fainting.

Lee Jordan frowned slightly, covering his ears with his hands to resist the cry of the Mandrakes, feeling a little dizzy but not passing out.

However, the unlucky Banban fainted, perhaps because the cry was too loud.

The next second, the cry of the mandrake disappeared from the room.

Albert signaled that everyone can take off the earmuffs, looked at Lee Jordan and asked, "How is it?"

"It seems to have some effect, I feel dizzy." Lee Jordan said.

"The cry of the mandrake can be fatal, and it should be related to some kind of magic spell contained in the sound. However, after I recorded the cry and played it again, it means that the power of the magic spell was greatly reduced. weakened," Albert explained.

The principle is the same as that of the basilisk. The snake's eyes can kill people, but after the snake's eyes are refracted through the mirror, the power will be weakened, and it can only turn people into stone. The cry of the mandrake can indeed kill people, but it is immature, and its power itself is not strong enough. Moreover, it has been severely weakened. The lack of power is not incomprehensible.

The mandrake's cry is indeed a curse, and it has nothing to do with infrasound waves. This is a relatively normal thing.

"Let's go, we'd better send this poor mouse back before Percy finds it." Albert didn't want unpleasant things to happen to the three brothers.

Having said that, Banban's essence is still a wizard, and it is a wrong decision to use it for this experiment. 5