The Alchemist of Harry Potter

"It's early?" Albert looked around the auditorium, but did not find the three figures of George. He reached into his pocket, took out his pocket watch, and glanced at the time: 4:10.

Exactly, on time.

"But, yes."

Albert suddenly thought of something, and he couldn't help sighing. The three of George were only eleven-year-olds, and they didn't expect them to have much sense of time.

What's more, the three of them don't have pocket watches!

"Hopefully don't make me wait too long," he murmured.

Albert, who had nothing to do, took out his wand and wiped the fingerprints on it with a handkerchief, while recalling the knowledge about summoning in the theory of deformation.

"Chrysanthemums are blooming," he whispered.

Well, nothing happened.

Albert immediately checked his skill list, and suddenly found someone sitting next to him.

Not twins, it should be said. If it were the three of them, it wouldn't be so quiet.

Albert glanced at the skills, but couldn't find the summoning technique, so he still had to borrow a fifth-grade book to read.

"Is something wrong?" Albert asked Shanna.

"That...can you..." Shanna hesitated a little, but before she could finish, she was interrupted.

"Albert, this way..." The twins waved to him at the entrance of the auditorium.

"I have to go." Albert asked Shanna, "What did you just say?"

"Nothing." Shanna looked a little lost.

"If you want me to teach you Transfiguration, I'm afraid it won't work now. I'll have an appointment later." Albert recalled the problems he encountered when he first learned magic, and comforted, "Don't be too hasty, getting started is the best way to go. It's hard, it took me a long time to learn Transfiguration."

"Oh, thank you." Shanna thought for a while, "In the evening, can you spare time..."

"If you have time, it's not impossible... Then... see you at night!" Albert walked quickly towards the outside of the auditorium.

"See you at night." Shanna looked at Albert's back and whispered softly, "Why is the gap so big?"

"What were you talking about just now?" Fred asked curiously.

"Are you talking about where you're going?" Albert said angrily, "The time you agreed with Charlie is almost up."

"You know, we don't have a pocket watch." The faces of the three were a little embarrassed, and naturally they knew that they were just late.

"I don't blame you, I knew you would be late." Albert looked up at the sky, the weather was still a little hot in the afternoon.

"By the way, does your brother really want us to test fly on his broom?" Li Jordan stiffly changed the subject.

Speaking of flying on a broom, Li Jordan was still a little nervous. After all, he hadn't really tried a flying broom. Although the family had bought him a toy broom, the toy couldn't fly high or fast, and it couldn't fly in front of Muggles.

"Yes, if he is a qualified captain, he won't mind taking a moment to see if there are any freshmen who are flying well. Even if he can't join the team in the first year, he can still wait for the next semester as a reserve player." Albert He casually comforted.

"Albert is right." George reached out and patted Lee Jordan on the shoulder intimidatingly. "I think the most important thing you need to worry about is not falling off the broom."

"You fell out of the air." Lee Jordan glared at George angrily.

"Albert, have you ever played with a broom before?" Fred asked suddenly.

"I was born into a Muggle family, what do you think?" Albert rolled his eyes at Fred, bent down and picked up a small stone from the ground.

"What are you doing with that broken stone?" George was a little puzzled.

"You'll find out later." Albert threw the small stone in his hand and did not answer George's question directly

The four came to the Quidditch pitch playfully,

Charlie hadn't arrived yet, and the time they had agreed on was at 4:30 in the afternoon.

"I guess your brother may show up later." Albert came to the entrance of the Quiddball Stadium, and the door was locked. However, that didn't stop them. Albert uses the Araho Cave Opening Charm to easily open the iron door.

The lower part of the Quidditch pitch is a soft lawn, and the middle part is sand, which can reduce the damage caused by players falling from it during the game.

Hundreds of chairs were lined up in the surrounding stands, with three poles at each end of the field, each fifty feet high, with a large ring at the top, shaped a bit like the little plastic sticks children blow soap bubbles. .

"Charlie must be late." Fred was a little depressed.

"What to do now, if I had known it, I would have come later." George also regretted coming early, and they didn't have their own broom, which was undoubtedly a very bad thing.

"You can practice magic spells." Albert sat in the shadow of the lawn and reminded the three of them kindly: "Practice luminous spells, you are free anyway, find something for yourself."

"Okay, you're right." The three of them were a little depressed, but they had to admit that Albert's words were right. Anyway, there was nothing to do. It's better to find something for yourself, so that time will pass faster. .

Albert also pulled out his wand and began to practice the Disillusionment Charm with the stone he just picked up.

"Now, I know why you can learn spells so quickly." Lee Jordan stared at his twinkling wand, a little depressed.

Anyone who practices so hard, unless they are really stupid, there is no reason why they can't learn!

Of course, if they knew that Albert had a cheater, they might not think so.

It was almost five o'clock when Charlie Weasley arrived in a hurry, and brought his broom along the way... a sweeping five-star.

Of course, this was specially introduced to Albert by the twins, and he knew the name of this thing. I heard it was an older broom.

"How did you get in? I remember there should be a lock here." Charlie looked at the four people walking towards him in confusion.

"Using the Unlock Charm, of course," the twins said naturally.

"Cough, don't use that tone. You seem to be able to use unlocking spells." Lee Jordan couldn't help but complain.

"You didn't drive it anyway." George gave Lee Jordan a blank look and said angrily.

"Okay, the test later is very simple, you just need to ride my broom around the Quidditch pitch!" Charlie looked at Albert and Lee Jordan and asked, "Have you ever ridden a broom?"

"No." Albert replied succinctly.

"I've only ever ridden a toy broom," Lee Jordan muttered softly.

"After the two of them have finished flying, let's try it too!" Charlie didn't reject the friends the twins brought, and turned to look at the twin brothers who were fighting for broomsticks, warning: "You two, be honest around. Fly around the Quidditch pitch, if I find out what little tricks you guys are up to... hum!"