The Alchemist of Harry Potter

The weather on Sunday was not very good, it was still raining outside the castle.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the sky was dawning, and Albert, who had just washed his hands, yawned, and was carried by excited roommates to the auditorium for dinner.

"I really don't understand, what's so exciting about this?" Albert broke free from the twins' hands and straightened his robes.

"That's Hogsmeade, the funniest place in England," said Lee Jordan exaggeratedly.

"All England?" Albert sighed, feeling that his thoughts were not on the same channel as the three next to him.

On their way to the castle hall, the twins practice the glow spell as they walk. However, unfortunately, it was hit by Filch.

Then, the hapless George was caught by Filch and taken to the administrator's office.

Filch happily took out a large roll of parchment from the desk drawer, spread it out in front of him, then picked up a long black quill and dipped it in the inkwell:

Name...George Weasley.

Crimes... using spells indiscriminately in the hallway

Suggestion...penalty suggestion...

"Ahem, I only used the Lighting Charm because of the dim vision. You know, it's still very early, the corridor..." George opened his eyes and said nonsense. The corridor he just passed had a torch.

"...washing the chamber pot in the school hospital." Filch glanced at George with a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth. "Just in time, the chamber pot in the school hospital hasn't been washed all summer."

George's expression froze.

"You can go, it's best not to let me see you using magic in the hallway." Filch showed a triumphant smile and kicked George out of the administrator's office.

"Pfft!" After listening to George's words, Albert couldn't help laughing. He reached out and patted George's shoulder, comforting: "Don't worry, I can teach you a very simple descaling spell to clean up the chamber pot or something. Yes, it will be resolved soon. Also, Filch only has punishment suggestions, in fact, he can't punish you directly."

"That guy is so annoying." George glanced at the door of Filch's office, looking in a very bad mood, and no one wanted to wash the chamber pot.

"Don't be depressed, I'll treat you to a butterbeer later." Albert couldn't help laughing again, and quickly changed the subject, "By the way, tell me what you just saw in Filch's office?"

"What do you see? There are a lot of drawers in there, and there are handcuffs, shackles, etc. hanging on the wall behind the desk." George complained after thinking about it carefully, "That old guy, no, the old pervert must have some quirks. "

In fact, Albert felt that "Old Rice Bucket" might be more suitable for Filch. After all, as a Squib, he was as useless as a rice bucket.

However, he didn't say this idea, after all, it's not very good to give people such an insulting nickname.

"What else?" Albert asked again, "He must have confiscated a lot of things!"

"Yes, but I actually saw a filing cabinet drawer that said: Confiscation of materials, high risk."

"I guess all the items he confiscated are in it." Fred's eyes lit up, as if interested in the contents of the drawer.

"If it was really highly dangerous, it wouldn't be put in that kind of place." Albert remembered a good thing, the Hogwarts Marauder's Map, which should be put there.

"Yes, we think so too." The twins looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

"You shouldn't think... Don't get caught." Albert warned, "Otherwise, you will definitely be in trouble."

The twins protested in unison: "You are slandering, how could we do such a thing?"

English breakfasts are always the richest. Albert made himself a bowl of oatmeal with milk and put a fried egg, two slices of bacon, two slices of bread, a sausage and a small salad on the plate. .

"Hi, good morning!" When a boy passed by,

Say hello to the twins.

"I remember that you seem to be from Hufflepuff..." Lee Jordan couldn't name the boy for a while, and looked at Albert for help.

"Cedric Diggory," the boy introduced himself.

"Hello Cedric." The twins greeted their neighbors, "I didn't expect you to enter Hufflepuff."

"I don't think Hufflepuff is bad." Cedric didn't like being bad-mouthed about Hufflepuff.

"We didn't say he was bad."

"It's just that Gryffindor is better."

The Weasley twins said a word to each other.

"Long time no see, Albert." Another person came over and greeted Albert, "I didn't expect you to enter Gryffindor, it really surprised me."

"Long time no see, Gabriel." Albert smiled and greeted his pen pal.

"You know each other." Cedric Diggory asked suspiciously, he had a good relationship with his senior.

"Of course, we met during the summer vacation." Gabriel gave Diggory a mysterious smile, "The one I mentioned to you..."

Cedric Diggory looked at Albert with a very surprised look. He had heard Gabriel mention it himself, but he had never mentioned that person's name.

After Gabriel walked away, the twins looked at each other and said in unison, "Could it be..."

"What is it?" Li Jordan hadn't responded yet.

The twins looked at each other and said, "That thing!"

"What?" The guy still didn't respond.

"Cough, just know, remember to keep it secret!" Albert coughed lightly, otherwise I won't give you Christmas gifts this winter vacation.

"We'll keep it a secret," the twins said meaningfully, crossing their index fingers to their lips, indicating that they would keep it a secret.

"Hey, don't exclude me, you three bastards." Li Jordan was very unhappy, feeling that he was excluded from this small circle.

"Ahem, newspaper, remember the thing we talked about on the train when we came to Hogwarts?" Fred reminded.

"50 Galleons," George reminded.

"Wow, that thing!" Li Jordan immediately understood what was going on. "How did you do it in the first place..."

"I don't want the whole school to know about it." Albert put a finger to his mouth to shut the three of them up.

"Okay, but, you're amazing!" The Weasley brothers still admire Albert's methods, if only they could easily earn 25 Galleons.

"No wonder you are willing to gamble all the Galleons you get." Lee Jordan said sourly.

"It doesn't necessarily mean that you will lose." Albert curled his lips and said flickeringly, "Do you know why wands made of red cedar are popular with wizards?"

"It brings luck?" George said uncertainly.

"Yes." Albert continued to flicker, "At that time, I had a hunch that I might make a lot of money by betting, so I bet."