The Alchemist of Harry Potter

In the first week of school, no matter what course the professors teach, they are trying their best to assign homework to everyone and constantly stress the importance of the .LS exam to them.

To describe it in Fred's words: It's like the sky will fall if the Ls test is broken.

However, Fred soon regretted saying this because the innocence fell.

By the end of the week, they found themselves having to spend a lot of time in the library, facing a never-ending pile of homework, and even less bothering Malfoy.

At this moment, Fred was flipping through the book, constantly muttering some inexplicable words in his mouth: "Ls is like a grinding wheel, pressing the candidate's head into the book hard, grinding away the patience little by little, it will drive people crazy!"

George looked away from the parchment, looked at the guy who was nagging over there, and reminded angrily: "Don't be crazy, you probably haven't practiced the Vanishing Charm yet, the next class will be a random check, be careful of being caught Shut down."

"Well, better than Albert at least, I'd rather sit here and do my homework than have Snape make up two hours of class for me." Fred muttered comfortingly and continued to do his homework. .

In the Potions classroom, Albert and Isobel were listening to Snape talk about the Potions Tournament.

"The Magic Garden is the most complete garden with the most types of potions in the world. Although it's called the Magic Garden, it's actually a forest, no smaller than the Forbidden Forest, and there are more potions in it than you think."

As a potions master, Snape naturally knew what the magic garden was like.

"Students who participate in the potion tournament need to enter the magic garden to collect raw materials, save and bring them back to make a potion. The champion and you enter the garden to collect raw materials, the method of processing the raw materials, and the method of brewing magic potions. the outcome of the drug."

Seeing that neither of them spoke, Snape continued: "What you have to learn now is how to distinguish raw materials, and obtain and store them in the correct and safe way. Raw materials are not limited to plants, but also animals, such as the brains of frogs. , there is no ready-made, you need to get it from the forest."

The two still didn't speak, and listened to Snape quietly, letting the potions professor raise his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly asked, "Mr. Anderson, do you know where your weakness is?"

"Age?" Albert knew it was Snape looking for trouble.

"Yes, you have learned far fewer potion formulas than other wizards, which means there are fewer choices. This game is not good for you. I really don't know why Mr. Dagworth recommended you." Snee Pop said this,

Obviously meant to belittle Albert.

"Oh, professor, I don't think you need to worry. I've read the contents of "Advanced Potions Making", and I have written down all the recipes. I don't think my potion formula reserves are better than others. Little. Time is precious, and I think we'd better get started and get to the point." Albert's tone was calm, but he slapped Snape in the face like a whip.

Snape looked at Albert coldly, as if he was going to eat people.

However, in the face of Snape's gaze, Albert was indifferent.

For the next few hours, Snape saw what true genius really was.

The two of them were learning very fast, almost memorizing while listening. After Snape finished speaking, they probably all learned.

"Very good." Snape's face twitched, and he lowered his voice, "You guys are learning faster than I thought, and we can move on to the next session next week."

"Processing raw materials?"

"Yes, handle the ingredients," Snape said blankly. "Okay, you can leave now."

After leaving the potions classroom, Isobel suddenly said, "Snape doesn't like you?"

Just now, Snape seemed to make a surprise inquiry in order to embarrass Albert, but unfortunately he didn't stumped Albert.

"Slytherin prejudice against Gryffindor."

"Prejudice?"

In the few hours just now, Snape not only told them the key content in "Thousands of Magical Herbs and Mushrooms", but also talked about the acquisition of other raw materials and matters needing attention.

There are still very few potions made purely from herbs. Most potions require one or two ingredients obtained from magical animals or other creatures. This is the hardest part of the potion tournament.

The two chatted as they walked to the Room of Requirement.

"Is seventh grade really busy?"

".Exams are very important, no one wants to fail them."

"You have to learn too much, and the pressure is naturally not small." Albert was not worried about Isobel's test results, "However, for you, all excellence should not be difficult."

"I'm not you, you can get excellent grades in any test."

"Okay! Stop blowing each other."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

After Isobel returned the time converter, and the seventh-grade exam took away most of her energy, the time they spent alone began to drain significantly, and they both cherished this relaxed time together.

"By the way, have you discovered the secret of the new Professor Lupin?" Isobel asked softly.

"You mean mad wolf patient?"

The so-called mad wolf patients actually refers to werewolves, but this is Hogwarts, and Albert felt that he should not speak so straightforwardly, so as not to be heard by other students, it would be very bad.

He believed that most wizards knew what a werewolf was, but he certainly didn't know what it meant to suffer from the magical disease wolves.

"It seems that you have noticed too. I really don't understand why Professor Dumbledore invited him to serve in the school." Isobel was obviously worried about Professor Lupin, or the werewolf.

No way, monsters like werewolves are too dangerous for students.

"Most of the professors in the school should know about this. They didn't object. Professor Dumbledore obviously convinced them." Albert comforted. "I think they will prepare the wolf poison potion for Professor Lupin."

Of course Isobel knew about this, but he was still not at ease. To use Albert's words: Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

God knows what happens to Hogwarts when Professor Lupin forgets to take his medicine.

"Well, let me teach you the humanoid recovery spell. If you master this spell, you can easily subdue the werewolf." Albert had actually thought about how to deal with the werewolf for a long time.

"Restore the Humanoid Charm?"

Isobel also knew that Albert was studying the spells that appeared in Lockhart's book, but did not expect it to be successful.

"Is it easy to learn?"

"It's similar to the Patronus Charm, but I think for a genius like you, it shouldn't take too much time, just haven't practiced it, and don't know how effective it is." Albert actually planned to use Professor Lupin as a test subject .

After the two walked into the Room of Requirement together, Albert asked the house-elves to bring dinner so that they could spend more time chatting and gossiping together.

It can only be said that men and women in love are like this, and they can't wait to stick together all day long.

"You actually left us on a date and didn't come back until midnight?"

The next morning, the trio, who were busy doing their homework, all looked at Albert with resentment on their faces.

"You haven't finished your homework yet?" Albert asked.

"Of course it's done...no wonder," said Fred discouraged. "I feel like I'm going crazy with that pile of homework that I can never finish."

"You're not the only one going crazy." George said angrily, "Don't forget, Albert has to do twelve homework, and he has to go to Snape for tutoring to prepare for the Potions Championship."

"Shit, don't you forget that Albert doesn't have to do most of the homework?"

Lee Jordan gave Fred a hard look and complained, "I'm eating."

"How did you avoid doing homework?" Ron was intrigued by this question, and after entering the third grade, the heavy homework weighed him down.

"To deal with professors well, the premise is that you are good enough in this subject." Albert spreads jam on his own slices of bread, "This way is not suitable for you."

"Stupid Ron, don't be delusional, do your homework with us obediently." Fred did not forget to dig at Ron, so that he could accept this cruel fact.

"I'm just asking for Hermione. She also has twelve classes. She's been very busy recently, and her temper has gotten worse."

Hermione didn't know when to appear next to Ron, gave him a stern look, and said angrily: "My temper has gotten worse, I'm so sorry!"

Harry and Ron quickly shut their mouths.

Hermione was always busy and wished to spend all day in the library.

It's scary to think about doing homework for twelve courses.

"You should share your experience with Percy, my side is not suitable for you." Albert took a bite of the bread and said to Hermione, "It will indeed be more stressful at first, you will get used to it. If you don't deliberately It is a good choice to give up some unnecessary courses to pursue twelve excellent."

"I don't think grades mean anything." Fred disagreed, and did not forget to belittle Percy. "Even if Percy enters the Ministry of Magic after graduation, he will not become a senior official of the Ministry of Magic within a few decades."

"If you want to get into the Ministry of Magic, a good resume is...important."

Albert reached out to catch the letter dropped by the owl. After looking at the sender, he opened the envelope. There were only a few photos in it. There was a series of numbers behind the photos: 2000.

"This price..."

Albert didn't know what the price of houses on the wizard's side was, but he felt that the price should be considered very cheap.

It's less than £10,000, can it be cheap?

However, considering the wizard's formal style, the low house price does not seem incomprehensible.

It was easy enough for a wizard to buy a very cheap house from a Muggle, or to build one himself, if he wanted to.

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