The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Chapter 689 It's all Malfoy's fault

"Harry Potter's Alchemist ()"!

"I hate that rude mouth of yours."

Lee Jordan looked at the Flobber caterpillar in front of him, gradually putting on a mask of pain on his face.

As Albert said, that little idiot Malfoy had managed to destroy Hagrid's teaching confidence and, by the way, ruined the Conservation of Magical Creatures class. With the exception of the first class, Hagrid's other classes have become very dull, and all students need to learn how to care for the Flobber caterpillar!

"Why do we have to take care of these bugs? o.w.Ls doesn't take this stuff." Fred looked annoyed at the Slytherin students who were whispering together, as if thinking about how to ruin their course. Guys get some trouble.

"Hope Albert can get Hagrid back on his feet, otherwise I doubt that our o.w.Ls exam for the Protection of Magical Creatures class will be over." George looked at Albert, who was talking to Hagrid, and put all the All their hopes are pinned on their friends.

"Are you okay?" Albert said softly, looking at Hagrid, who was lonely and embarrassed in front of him, "I've heard about what happened yesterday."

"fine,"

The word seemed to be forced out of Hagrid's throat, and he said hoarsely, "I should have followed your advice instead of screwing up the first class like I am doing now."

"Okay, cheer up, this is just a small setback you encountered after becoming a professor of protecting magical creatures." Albert comforted softly.

"...Little frustration, you said it nicely, but it's not you..."

Albert looked at the big boy with a lonely expression and couldn't help but sighed softly. He felt helpless at Hagrid's weakness, and asked again, "Harry should have brought my words to you yesterday, right?"

"Last night, I had a drink, and when Harry came... um, I took him back to the castle in a hurry." Hagrid had some vague memories of last night.

he's drunk.

"They are really unreliable!" Albert muttered softly, raising his hand to signal Hagrid to be quiet for a while and listen to him finish his words: "Actually, you don't have to worry about being expelled at all, Professor Dumbledore will help you settle it down. this matter."

"I don't want to give..."

"No, stop talking like that, you've already caused trouble for Professor Dumbledore." Albert looked at Hagrid sternly.

After the latter looked at Albert, his body shrank, as if he was a little afraid of Albert's gaze.

"They will investigate you, but Professor Dumbledore will vouch for you, and you may have to go to Wizarding Court next..."

"Wizard's Court." Hagrid's voice trembled slightly.

"Don't worry, Professor Dumbledore will help you solve the problems at the Ministry of Magic by the way." Albert's tone was calm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

"So, I'll be all right?" Hagrid asked, blinking.

"Yes, you'll be fine." Albert said earnestly: "So if they ask you, you have to insist that Draco Malfoy didn't listen to advice, violated classroom discipline, violated safety rules, whatever. It's all Malfoy's self-inflicted, nothing to do with you. If they tell you a bunch of nonsense, you just have to reply: Why is Malfoy hurt when everyone else is okay, it's because he broke the rules and got himself. Hurt. Actually, you should have put Malfoy in confinement."

"But……"

"No but, anyway, put the problem and responsibility on Malfoy," Albert reminded. "In fact, this matter is Malfoy's own problem, isn't it?"

"This……"

Hagrid couldn't believe what he had just heard.

"Yes, that's it. However, I always feel..." Hagrid still lacked confidence, which is a common problem faced by most people in the face of authority.

Albert took out a bottle of potion from his pocket and handed it to Hagrid. "Another day, if you are going to court, or being questioned, remember to drink this stuff. If the dose is not enough, you can go to Madam Pomfrey for another order."

"what is this?"

"Sedative." Albert said calmly. "Fright will never solve a problem."

"Does this thing really work?"

"Try the effect!" Albert handed the bottle to Hagrid and asked, "What did I tell you just now?"

Hagrid took a sip of sedative, thought for a while and replied, "Malfoy didn't listen to advice and violated safety rules, so he was injured."

"What else?" Albert continued to ask.

"Why was Malfoy injured when everyone else was fine, because he didn't listen and violated safety rules."

"As long as you memorize these two sentences," Albert reminded: "Don't say unnecessary nonsense, because you will always be led by the nose, you don't need to quibble, just listen quietly and wait. When they want you to speak, just answer them with those two sentences, with Dumbledore around, the Ministry of Magic would not dare to put you in Azkaban again, because you have already gone to prison twice for your innocence."

"Is that really all right?" Hagrid asked.

"As long as you don't forget to drink tranquilizers, you'll be fine." Albert warned before leaving, "And don't let the people at the Ministry of Magic know that you've been drinking tranquilizers."

"Done?" The three of them cast expectant glances at Albert.

"I don't know." Albert shook his head.

"You have no confidence."

"I can only say, I have said what I have to say, and the rest depends on when Hagrid can get out of the shadows in his heart." Albert said calmly.

"What did you tell Hagrid?"

"I told Hagrid it was all Malfoy's fault, and if anyone asked, say the same."

"Is this really okay?"

"No problem," said Albert. "Malfoy hurt himself by not listening to his advice. Can you blame Hagrid?"

All three felt that Albert's words made sense. This is indeed the case, but can such words really convince others?

"No, because it's useless for Hagrid to say anything. It's up to Professor Dumbledore to solve this matter." Albert said lightly, "This is politics."

The weather was gloomy and cold and the wind was cold. After the four of them finished the protection of magical creatures class, they were walking towards the castle along the dead grass slope. There were sporadic raindrops falling on them, which made them shiver.

"It's so cold, what the hell."

"It was caused by the dementor activity. You have to spend some time on the Patronus. This spell is very important," Albert reminded.

"Very important?"

"Yes, it's very important. The Patronus Charm has always been associated with wizards who fight for noble causes." Albert calmly told what he knew: "It is said that those wizards who can summon the physical Patronus often will Promoted to a high-ranking official in Wizengamore and the Ministry of Magic."

"I feel like it's a bit of a nonsense."

"Perhaps, we should advise Percy to practise the Patronus Charm." George complained. "That guy has always had ambitions to become a high-ranking official at the Ministry of Magic."

"The main reason is that most evil wizards cannot summon the Patronus," Albert continued, "and the Patronus Charm is widely regarded as a 'particularly advanced' spell used by many experienced witches and wizards. It has difficulties every time. If you can use it proficiently, it means that you are a wizard with integrity and strong magical power."

"It seems to make sense." Hearing Albert say this, the three of them felt that they needed to work harder.

"Well, you didn't complain about using spells to judge whether a person is upright." Albert himself complained first, "But it is undeniable that the Patronus Charm can indeed delete most of the dark wizards."

The three all looked at Albert speechlessly.

Albert said mysteriously: "I'll tell you a secret secretly."

"What secret?" the three asked casually.

"If you can let the examiner know that you can summon a physical guardian angel during the o.w.Ls exam, he will definitely be willing to give you a high score."

"Sounds good, but..."

The three of them looked at each other in dismay, and they all felt that it was too difficult to condense the physical guardian deity.

Still, they decided to put a little more effort into the Patronus.

Although the twins don't care much about their grades, it would be great if they could get an excellent grade in the Defense Against the Dark Arts exam.

"By the way, we're going to test the effect of the magical candy on Malfoy." Fred excitedly talked about Malfoy's plan, "We have invented a lot of candies that can make people suffer from various diseases. , but there are some side effects.”

"That thing is not safe." George frowned and reminded: "I think the candy invented last time based on Qingchang pills can be used to deal with Malfoy, but after this incident, we have a chance to find him trouble. "

"How many special effects candies have you made now." Albert has never been too concerned about Weasley's development research.

"Thirteen." Fred introduced to Albert excitedly, ""floating, calm, jubilant, laughing, sad, fat tongue, face change, fever, diarrhea, nosebleed, coma, vomiting, and swelling, This is where Harry got his inspiration. "

"However, most of the candies are still in the testing phase," George reminded.

"There will only be more and more candies with various effects in the future. Candies can be divided into three categories: skipping candy, joke candy and special effect candy." Albert asked again, "Which candy has the most stable effect at present?"

"We still have a lot of syrup for heartworms there." Fred blinked, "Maybe, we can mix them into Slytherin jam or honey, a group of Slytherin students are collectively sad. It must be fun."

"You prodigal son, Heartworm's syrup is not cheap." George scolded in a low voice, they bought a can and used it till now. "I think sparking his anus would be a good option, and we're only targeting Malfoy, if it hits too many people, Snape will definitely hunt for the culprit and trouble us, and the mortra rat extract is comparable Heartworm's syrup is much cheaper."

"I think George's method is more interesting." Li Jordan asked. "If the dosage is increased, can Malfoy not dare to squat on the toilet, and if Malfoy can put a loud fart in the hall, even better, I I think he will be remembered by countless students."

"I'm afraid not." George shook his head. "And Snape or Madam Pomfrey can solve these problems."

"When you do it cleanly, don't let them get the hang of it, and it's best not to know that you are making a fool of yourself." Albert warned, "Otherwise, don't take the risk."

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