The Alchemist of Harry Potter

The day before Easter, it just happened to meet Saturday, and the students at Hogwarts were fortunate to usher in the Easter holiday early.

In order to celebrate the early Easter holiday, many students chose to stay up all night to party last night.

Fred, George and Lee Jordan are three of them.

The three played wizard cards in the dormitory.

Later, he was rushed to the room of responsiveness, and he didn't come back until five in the morning, which woke Albert by the way.

Albert, who had just woken up from sleep, reached out to cover his yawn, stretched his arms lazily, picked up his pocket watch from the bedside table, and checked the time: 7:42.

"There's still plenty of time."

This morning, Albert had an appointment with Isobel, and the two planned to go to Hogsmeade village together to deal with the house that was renovated a while ago.

In the next few years, it will be very important and will serve as Albert's stronghold.

Moreover, it has a unique meaning for him and Isobel.

Then again, it's Easter again.

Since I went to school at Hogwarts, it seems that every Easter will come up with some moths. I hope this year will not...

Albert stopped thinking wildly, turned his eyes to the cat's nest, forcibly diverted his attention, and avoided standing up.

"Good morning, Tom."

The fat cat Tom has woken up, but he is still lying lazily in the cat's nest, his tail is shaking gently, and he seems to be in a good mood.

Albert pushed open the window and let the breeze blow into the dormitory.

The weather outside was still a bit bad, the sky was grey, and there was morning fog in the morning, and Albert suspected that the bad weather was caused by the Dementors.

His gaze shifted to Tom, who was squatting over there eating cat food. He started to change his clothes, and after a little tidying up in front of the mirror, he was ready to go downstairs for breakfast.

The common room is eerily quiet, and few students wake up early during the holidays.

Oh, there is a classmate who is still an acquaintance.

Hermione was sitting in the armchair by the window, trying to do her vacation homework.

What a hardworking girl.

Albert was embarrassed to disturb the other party. When he was about to walk towards the entrance of the common room, he stopped again and walked towards Hermione.

"Want to go to the auditorium for breakfast?" Albert asked.

When Hermione heard the voice, she raised her head in her busy schedule. After seeing that it was Albert, she was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be hesitant for a while.

Albert could see that Hermione actually wanted to spend the limited time on homework, and pointed to the entrance of the common room with a smile and said to Hermione, "Is it better to eat something in the morning so that I can continue to do my homework? "

"you're right."

Hermione put down her quill, tidied up the things on the table, and got up to go to the auditorium with Albert.

As the two passed the dwarf security guard, Albert asked Hermione, "How does it feel to take twelve courses, are you still used to it?"

"There's always not enough time, even if I use that thing, I still feel that there's not enough time." Hermione's voice was filled with exhaustion that could not be concealed, and the shadow under her eyes became heavier.

"I always felt that way before."

Hermione stopped and looked at Albert deeply, obviously not believing this nonsense.

"What's wrong?" Albert stopped and turned his head to ask.

"How did you solve this problem?" Hermione asked, slightly perfunctory.

"I will reduce the frequency of writing to other people, increase the use of that thing, and almost make my day into thirty-six hours." Albert said as he walked, "Of course, this also has disadvantages, it is you It's hard to maintain a high level of concentration in your mental state, so you need to spend more time resting, and occasionally encounter difficult problems, you have to use special methods."

"Special method."

"Small consumption of intellectual supplements can make the drinker's thinking clearer," Albert said. "However, if it is used excessively, it is easy to cause people to become dependent on foreign substances."

"Intelligence agent?"

Hermione always felt as if she had seen this potion somewhere, and it was not difficult to guess the effect of this potion.

"In fourth grade, you'll learn how to prepare this relatively cheap and practical potion, and its ingredients aren't too difficult."

With that said, Albert took out a bottle of candy from his pocket, as if he was going to pour a few candies for Hermione to taste, but he found that there were only half of the candies left, so he handed the entire bottle to Hermione: " Here's to you, if you're tired, you can eat one."

"What is this?" Hermione asked curiously.

"The gadget I made a while ago was originally intended to be sold to other students preparing for the exam. Eating this gadget can relieve fatigue to a certain extent and make your thinking clearer." Albert explained: "But , I've been busy lately, and I don't have time to get some to sell."

"Is this the so-called magic candy?" Hermione hesitated for a moment, not reaching for it.

"This is a test product. I have used it myself, and I have found no side effects." Albert put the bottle of candy into Hermione's hand: "You may need it."

Hermione was a little surprised that Albert forced the bottle to him, but still decided to accept his kindness and looked up and down the bottle: "Must be before the exam?"

"The rest of the candy should be enough for you to use it before the final exam," Albert joked. "Eating this stuff to take the exam is cheating. Of course, it's not cheating if you can't let the professors find out."

"Are you going to sell this in the future?" Hermione asked.

"Yes, I think this stuff should be very popular with students." Albert said with a smile, "Of course, the price will be very expensive, so if you want it after eating, you can only spend it I bought it for the money."

"I think Harry and the others will like this very much." Hermione did not deny Albert's words.

A smart candy, who wouldn't love it?

"Did you add dragon claw powder to the candy?" Hermione poured out a purple candy from the jar, pinched it between her fingers and index finger, and looked curiously, it was no different from a friend's hard candy.

"Of course not. Dragon claw powder is very expensive. Using that thing to make candy is definitely a loss-making business. This candy contains an ingredient of intellect." I keep it a secret."

"Is the intellect really that magical?" Hermione was still a little puzzled, after all, the potion taught by the fourth-year potions class. If you really need it, you can make it yourself.

"Naturally, it works." Albert blinked and said, "However, this is an improved intelligence agent in your hand, which is one of the results of my participation in the Potions Championship."

Hermione didn't forget that Albert defeated all the schools of magic and won the final championship of the magic school potions tournament.

The difference is really not that big!