The Alchemist of Harry Potter

The next morning, the weather was overcast, and there was a gloomy cloud over everyone's heads. While Albert was having breakfast, the sky began to drizzle.

At this time, there was a sudden noise in the hall, and the surroundings began to be filled with whispers, and everyone seemed to be talking about something in a low voice.

"What's wrong?"

"I don't know." George took a step ahead of Lee Jordan and ran to find someone else to inquire about the news.

"This guy stole my work again." Lee Jordan took out a piece of parchment from his backpack and handed it to Albert.

"what is this?"

"The list of the top sixteen players in the Wizarding Game." Lee Jordan replied inarticulately, taking a big bite of a slice of bread smeared with peanut butter.

After Albert finished destroying the food on the plate, he picked up the list of players for the Wizards card game given by Lee Jordan. The selection for the top sixteen ended yesterday, and it has not changed much from the previous competition.

If there is a difference, it is that there may be a dark horse.

A guy like Isobel who rarely plays wizard cards, was able to beat other players and easily reach the top sixteen.

"I just heard that Filch found Kenneth Toler unconscious in the bathroom on the third floor." George brought back unpleasant news.

Fred smeared peanut butter on the bread, looked up at George, "Kenneth was attacked?"

"When Filch found Kenneth, his head was stuffed in the toilet, his pants were stripped, and he looked very miserable."

Whoever attacked Kenneth can actually be guessed.

Eight Achievements is Slytherin's Flint.

The last time Kenneth Toller had Slytherin Quidditch captain Marcus Flint's pants ripped off, the two sides feuded, and just earlier this month, Kenneth was found fainted in the bathroom Inside, the trousers were also ripped off.

"If it's in the bathroom on the third floor, how come no one found him in advance?" Fred asked in confusion, taking a bite of a slice of bread.

"His body should have been cast with a disillusionment spell, or he was stuffed directly into the compartment. If he didn't wake up, it would be hard to find him." Albert stuffed the list into his schoolbag.

"There's something odd about this," George muttered.

"Tell me what you found." Fred motioned George to continue.

"Will Marcus Flint take revenge on Kenneth Toler twice?" George thought for a while and asked, "If the first time was revenge, what happened the second time?"

"It's also revenge." Lee Jordan hurriedly finished eating the slices of bread, picked up his schoolbag and left the hall with his roommates.

Neither Fred nor George agreed with Lee Jordan.

On the way to the divination classroom, Albert suddenly asked, "Have you taught Kenneth the Illusionary Charm?"

"Teached, Kenneth has already mastered it initially, although he has not been able to use the Illusory Body Charm proficiently." When George answered Albert's question, he seemed to have thought of something.

"what do you mean……"

"This time, it is estimated that Kenny thought to find revenge on Flint, but accidentally fell into the other's hands." Albert told the three of his guesses.

If that were the case, some things would be easy to explain.

If someone came to trouble them, they would surely teach the other person an impressive lesson.

At this moment, Albert and his partners also realized that the Illusionary Charm was not as reliable as before, and Flint had obviously taken precautions against the Illusionary Charm.

"By the way, there is one more thing." George whispered: "I heard that Kenneth can't remember who attacked him, and his memory is 80% erased."

"It seems that the other party is prepared!"

Albert could guess what was going on without even thinking about it, and Marcus Flint was ready to take revenge.

"What are you going to do?" Fred also found it troublesome. Since they started researching joke props, they didn't want to waste time on that group of people.

"Look for an opportunity to wipe them all out and erase some of their memories by the way.

"Albert is also ready to solve the problem at one time, and doesn't want to continue entanglement with them.

"How about you do a divination later?" Fred suggested, just as they were going to a divination class.

The second half of the divination class is about crystal ball divination. At present, apart from Albert, who is suspected to be able to predict the future, there is no other wizard who can predict the future. Most of the students are just messing around with Professor Trelawney.

"That's a good idea." Albert walked down the stairs into the attic.

Before the class, Professor Trelawney directly announced that the crystal ball divination will be the main content of the final exam, and everyone needs to tell her what they see in the crystal ball.

"You think we should figure out what's better to predict then?" Lee Jordan whispered to himself. "How about the prediction of Gryffindor winning the Quidditch trophy?"

"I think it should be predicted that Gryffindor House will eventually win the House Cup against Slytherin House." Fred said without hesitation. "In fact, we did predict future outcomes."

"See what?" George asked in a low voice. In his field of vision, nothing could be seen in the crystal ball except the whirling white fog.

"Well, I saw... an attack, and there were a lot of people on the other side." Albert couldn't help frowning, recalling the picture passing over the crystal ball, he speculated, "You and Fred may have been sneak attacked. ?"

"Son, tell me, what did you see in the crystal ball?" Professor Trelawney came this way at some unknown time.

"I see there's no paper in the bathroom," Albert muttered.

"Does this mean that if you want to go to the toilet, you'd better bring your own tissue," Fred teased in an odd tone.

The other students in the class couldn't help but burst into laughter when they heard Fred's teasing.

Professor Trelawney frowned, looking unhappy.

"Mr. Weasley, tell me, what did you see in your crystal ball?" Professor Trelawney couldn't help raising his voice.

After being asked to do a divination by Professor Trelawney, Fred began to pretend, and it took about two minutes before he told everyone that he had seen a trophy and announced that Gryffindor would win this year's Quidditch trophy.

"Well, dear," Professor Trelawney sighed after looking at the crystal ball, "I'm sure you've done your best."

"She actually thinks Gryffindor will lose?" Fred said sarcastically, watching Professor Trelawney walk away, "Harry easily defeated Slytherin and Hufflepuff. Team, the Quidditch trophy this year definitely belongs to the Gryffindor team."

"That's not the point, Albert said we would be attacked." George lowered his voice to remind, "the other party may find a lot of help."

All three have participated in Albert's training, and their actual combat ability is much stronger than most students. Even if the other party is a senior student, their side will not necessarily lose.

But if the opponent has an advantage in numbers, the situation is completely different.

"Why didn't the two of us act as bait and take the initiative to lure each other into taking the bait?" Fred obviously disagreed with George's point of view. Knowing that he was being attacked, he did nothing to subdue the other party. This is not a stupid thing they would do. What's more, they still have Albert, even if there is a numerical disadvantage, they will not necessarily lose, unless Albert is attacked and brought down directly.

This probability is very small, after all, Albert can see through those phantom body spells with inferior techniques.

After listening to Fred's words, Albert was also stunned.

He understood what Fred meant, was he going to use it as a bait to hook the other party out and catch them all?

This seems to have been said in the past, but... it seems a bit...

"We can't be sure when the other party will attack us. Don't forget that Albert said that there are many people in the other party." Li Jordan rarely used his brain to think hard.

"Being able to gather a bunch of people means it must be meal time, or a weekend break."

"If we really want to do that, we can use him." George raised his finger to Slytherin's monte, the guy's head is not very bright.

"I think it's a good idea."

All three looked at Albert, waiting for his final decision.

"Okay, just do it."

Albert glanced at the new panel task, and nodded in agreement with the plan of the three.

After class, Albert deliberately whispered to Fred, George, and Lee Jordan about the next plan, and coincidentally let the Slytherin montage overhear.

"Do you think he will believe it?" Lee Jordan looked at the back of Monty's departure, and didn't think the other party would believe the conversation just now.

After all, they pretended to be too obvious just now, as if they were deliberately letting him hear it.

"No," Albert said softly, "but I think he'll be smart enough."

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