The Alchemist of Harry Potter

The two returned to the castle and quietly entered the Room of Requirement without disturbing the students.

Albert pretended that he didn't know anything, but fortunately, with the help of the elixir, his acting was excellent.

"Success!" Albert let out a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at Professor Smith beside him, and smiled excitedly, "We succeeded professor, we succeeded."

"Yeah, you succeeded!" There was a hint of relief in Professor Smith's tone. He reached out and patted Albert's shoulder and praised, "Let's go in together!"

Saying that, Professor Smith walked in first.

Professor Smith's reaction was not what Albert expected. He quickly looked around, as if looking for something, but he was not disappointed because the bronze book placed here was lost, as if he already knew what was going on in the secret room.

"Professor, there's nothing here." Albert looked around, looked at the writing on the wall, and pretended to be annoyed, "The books left by Ravenclaw were taken away, greedy guy. It's disgusting."

To be honest, I was a little disappointed not to be able to double that book of bronze.

By the way, Professor Broad said that if I can open the secret door of Ravenclaw's secret room... Albert suddenly thought of a possibility!

That book of bronze, shouldn't it...

"Dumbledore really came here!" Professor Smith stroked his fingers over the writing left by Dumbledore, narrowed his eyes, and muttered, "But why didn't he tell me?"

"What's the matter, Professor?" Albert asked in a low voice, looking at Professor Smith's back.

"nothing."

"That... Professor Smith, can I leave my name here too." Albert asked cautiously.

Like so-and-so visiting here, to be honest, it is very unethical to do so.

However, Albert felt that he could leave some research results here for later generations to admire.

"This is your right." Professor Smith smiled at Albert, "Do you need me to help you?"

"No, it's not difficult for me." Albert began to find a space to engrave his name. After the engraving, he walked to Professor Smith's side, his eyes fell on a certain name, and he asked suspiciously, "Is Will de Smith the ancestor of the Smith family?"

"I have no impression." Professor Smith shook his head: "However, I know that there is a surname called Wild Smith!"

"Last name, Wild Smith?" Albert was stunned when he heard the words, and asked in disbelief, "Is there such a surname?"

"Haven't you heard of it?" Professor Smith looked at Albert with a half-smile, and said softly, "This surname is very famous."

When Professor Smith mentioned the name, Albert felt a little uncomfortable, and the other party looked at his eyes... um, Legilimency.

However, Professor Smith received no useful information.

"No!" Albert shook his head and said, his Occlumency is already very clever, and he has a relationship with Fuling Elixir, so he disguised himself very smoothly.

In fact, Albert had indeed never heard of the surname.

"Many wizarding families in the magic world have their own secrets. Although some ancient families have disappeared in the long river of history, a large part of them are still passed down, and the Smith family is one of them." Professor Smith told Abel Te explained, "However, some of these families have been very careful to hide themselves so that others don't know their realities."

"Is it the Wild Smith family?" Albert asked suspiciously, "But isn't he from your family?"

"Well, I think it has something to do with the Smith family." Professor Smith did not deny this, he continued, "However, I am not the first-in-line heir to the Smith family now, and I am not very clear about some things. "

"Professor, why are you telling me these things?" Albert asked suspiciously, he vaguely felt that it was related to the problem of the successor.

To be honest, Albert really didn't want to get involved in this property fight, which has always been brutal.

"Because you are also Wild Smith's candidate." Smith said this very directly, making Albert's eyes wide open in disbelief.

"waiting for what"

"Alternate."

"Alternate, what does this mean?" Albert continued to play stupid.

"It's the candidate for the heir," Professor Smith explained.

"Me? Heir candidate' are you sure?" Albert raised a finger to himself, and said stunned, "But I'm just a Muggle wizard, my parents are ordinary people, and they don't know magic at all. Are you sure Wilder Smith's candidate is to choose a gifted magical genius, not his own family?"

"Magic genius?" Smith looked up and down Albert, nodded and said, "This is indeed a reason."

"Isobel is also a magical genius!" Albert reminded: "Besides, she is a pure-blood wizard herself, so she is more likely to be the candidate you mentioned. I heard that pure-blood wizards are very concerned about their own Blood, don't like wizards of Muggle blood like me."

"Well, how do you say it!" Smith stroked the writing on the wall and said softly, "One of your family members must be a wizard, there is no doubt about it!"

"Impossible." Albert and Professor Smith looked at each other and said very seriously, "My parents and grandparents are just ordinary people, and they don't know magic at all, I can be sure of this."

"You are a candidate, I am very sure of this, otherwise Mr. Broad would not easily provide you with convenience." Professor Smith didn't care about the facts that Albert told, and he trusted his own judgment more.

"What does this have to do with Professor Broad." Albert suddenly understood why Professor Broad didn't like this one. No one would like a guy who wants to dig up his own secrets.

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now, you will know it yourself later!" Professor Smith interrupted Albert's question, "Let's continue to talk about the topic just now."

"The topic just now?"

"For example, the Book of Bronze, and that surname." Professor Smith said

"Actually, I don't really want to know." Albert coughed and explained, "The more you know, the more troublesome it will be."

"But you already know, don't you?" Professor Smith looked at Albert with a half-smile, "Originally, the book of bronze placed there was taken away by Will de Smith."

"Is the Book of Bronze in your house now?" Albert widened his eyes, clasped his hands together, and asked, "Can you let me borrow it."

"No, not in Smith's house. However, I have checked relevant records and found similar information." Professor Smith continued to bring the topic back to the issue of surnames: "Wild Smith is one of the most mysterious families in the entire magic world. ."

"I don't know, I haven't heard of Wild Smith." Albert hesitated for a moment, then continued, "Is it really not possible?"

Albert really doesn't know.

"Floo powder." Professor Smith was too lazy to explain, and Ravenclaw's Book of Bronze really wasn't with him.

"This... Floo powder, I do know a little bit. It is said that no one knows how to make Floo powder!" Albert felt that Professor Smith had revealed the tip of the iceberg of inheritance for himself.

"The inventor of Floo powder is called Ignatia Wildsmith." Professor Smith solved the mystery of the surname.

"The production of floo powder is strictly controlled. In the UK, there is only one licensed production company, Floo Bang. The company is headquartered in Diagon Alley, but it's just an empty shell." Professor Smith began to give Albert Cope about flying Road powder thing.

"There has never been a shortage of Floo powder, and there has never been a situation where someone else can make it. Its price has never changed in a hundred years, it has always been 2 scoops."

"So, you're saying that I might inherit a lot of wealth from Floo fans and the Wild Smith family?" Albert felt that he might have guessed part of the answer.

To be honest, Floo Fan's patent is not bad, but it will definitely bring a lot of trouble, and, compared to the trouble caused by Floo Fan, Albert doesn't care much about the wealth of the Wild Smith family.

After all, money is such a thing, as long as you master the method of making money, you can make it while lying down.

"I don't know this, actually." Professor Smith is also half-knowledgeable about the actual situation, and he has collected a lot of information through painstaking efforts.

"However, Isobel is also one of the candidates."

"So... Wild Smith's heir is based on talent, not blood?" Albert's eyes widened, taking off topic.

"There must be a blood relationship, it's hard to say if you are close."

"Isobel is actually my cousin?"

"I thought you would care more about Floo fans." Professor Smith felt that Albert was a little tired talking. He could see that Albert was not interested in these things, nor did he want to know.

"Okay, I'm curious about one thing. It should have been hundreds of years since Floo powder was invented. Why hasn't anyone really cracked it?"

"This? It is said that someone made Floo powder. However, it has probably been silenced by the Wildsmiths! After all, if it were you, the formula of Floo powder would definitely not leak out!"

"Whatever he does, he is able to create Floo fans. He must be a talent. If I want to, I will definitely coerce and lure the other party into working for me." Albert said nonsense in a serious manner.

Professor Smith was speechless, silent for a moment, and continued: "Later, some people tried to make Floo powder by the method that has been passed down, and the "pseudo-floo" was born. This powder contains rune venom tooth powder. ingredients."

"Did it work?" Albert asked curiously.

"Failed, the powder is dangerous, it can burn people, and it can even blow people out of a chimney. St Mungo's therapists treat at least one patient a year with a 'pseudo-floo' injury." Professor Smith shook his head.

"That group of people is really stupid. This formula may be deliberately created by the Wild Smith family to fool others." Albert speculated maliciously.

Professor Smith: "..."

"Professor, I have a question!" Albert suddenly said.

"Why do I know so clearly?" Professor Smith asked rhetorically.

"right!"

"Because, I was also one of the candidates!" Professor Smith did not intend to hide this, "You should have guessed it."

"You gave up?" Albert asked.

"No, I should have been incompatible and given up."

"Why not? I think you are very good professor!" Albert is sincere. Smith is not very old and has achieved good results in many fields.

"I don't know." Professor Smith shook his head. "Anyway, it just doesn't match. I learned this information through some special means. Maybe, only if you match and become the heir, will you be told all the secrets!"

"That... I always think this matter is very troublesome, can't they just let Isobel inherit it." Albert said simply that he didn't want it.

"Well, don't you want it?" Professor Smith was very surprised.

"I don't want it, I have this, it's actually very easy to make money." Albert raised his hand and tapped his head and said, "Besides, I'm so good myself, why should I take the path that others arranged for me? "

Professor Smith was at a loss for words. He didn't expect Albert to look down on those wealth. Well, one thing he must admit, Albert is indeed very powerful, more powerful than most people.

Perhaps, this is the pride of genius!

Professor Smith suddenly became a little jealous of Albert, and reminded resentfully, "That's a lot of money! After hundreds of years of accumulation, this amount of wealth is unimaginable!"

"I don't want it!" Albert shook his head and said, "Whoever wants to inherit, go for it. Anyway, I'm not greedy for other people's money. If I take things that don't belong to me, I will always cause unnecessary trouble. Like Galleon, but I've never been a greedy person."

"Well, I think I know why Professor Broad is optimistic about you." Professor Smith couldn't help but sighed, "If you want me, I am also optimistic about you."

"I'll be embarrassed if you praise me like that." Albert continued, "I heard that the professor is very familiar with the Isobel family, can you tell them about it and say that I gave up that alternate status, Let his family borrow old books to read."

"You should go to Ravenclaw," said Professor Smith softly.

"I think Gryffindor is pretty good too. People shouldn't discriminate against others because of the Academy." Albert said seriously.

Professor Smith was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't think there is much chance. Think again, don't rush to make a decision!"

"No, I think it's better to give up!" Albert was very determined, he really didn't want to get involved in this matter.

In front of this Professor Smith seems to still want to be the so-called heir, wait, shouldn't he want to kill himself and Isobel?

It shouldn't be!

The two sides have no grudges.

Or is it that you can't get what you ask for, so...Professor Smith holds a grudge?

Albert felt that he might be getting closer to the truth.

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