The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Eight hundred and seventieth chapters buckle the black pot

Albert far underestimated the enthusiasm of the Hogwarts students. The next morning, as soon as he showed up in the common room, he was immediately surrounded by a group of Gryffindor students, who were asking a lot of questions. The problem made Albert very impatient, and he only felt that there was a group of noisy birds chattering in his ears.

After finally getting rid of them and escaping from the common room, they saw Fred, George and Lee Jordan coming out of the common room with gloating faces.

"You can't hide from others all the time." Lee Jordan looked at the deflated Albert, forcing himself to hold back from laughing.

George reached out and patted Albert on the shoulder, comforting: "In a few days, when everyone's enthusiasm subsides, they won't continue to pester you."

"You were very popular before, but now you've only become more famous." Fred suggested heartlessly, "I think you can take advantage of this wave of popularity to make a fortune, if you agree to us selling yours Autographed photos, and I bet there's going to be a whole bunch of girls who'll be willing to pay for it."

"If you really plan to sell photos, remember to leave one for me." A voice came from behind them.

The four turned their heads together and saw Angelina smiling and raising her hand to greet Albert: "Good morning, it's really not easy to see you as a warrior. They said you just came out."

Saying that, Angelina reached out and touched her pocket, "Look at my memory, I forgot to bring a quill, remember to sign for me another day."

"It's okay, I have a pen here, where are you going to sign it?" Albert smiled and took out a pen from his pocket and shook it in front of Angelina. Seeing Angelina's embarrassed appearance, the four of them couldn't help laughing.

"Actually, you should go to Viktor Klum for an autograph. My autograph is worthless." Albert put away the pen.

"Didn't you go back to the dormitory last night? I heard that someone waited for you in the common room all night and didn't see you come back." Angelina's gossip soul began to burn.

"I went back at that time, and I went back with Harry," Albert explained. "Everyone circled around Harry and didn't notice that I was normal."

"No, absolutely abnormal. You are more popular than Harry. If you do go back to the common room, it is impossible that no one will see you." Angelina still didn't believe it.

"Don't be stupid, if Albert really doesn't want you to see, do you really think you can notice him?" Fred knew Albert's character very well. This guy used Harry to attract everyone's attention, and then quietly Slipped back to the dormitory, but he was punished the next day. He was surrounded by everyone as soon as he went downstairs. He was looking forward to the scene when Albert entered the auditorium, which would definitely be very beautiful.

After several people entered the auditorium, as expected by Fred, Albert once again became the target of countless students' attention. Fortunately, this group of people only had "three minutes of heat", otherwise Albert would not have been annoyed to death by them.

But Albert has to face those people again. If he can't satisfy their curiosity, he will probably not be able to hide tomorrow. As George said: You can't hide from others all the time.

This is everyone who gets high quality assignments.

That's the price of being a warrior!

Albert suddenly felt a little jealous of Lockhart, that guy could actually take pleasure in being noticed.

"Sorry, I want to eat breakfast. If you have other things, you can talk about it after I finish eating." Albert was very impatient and started to drive people away.

He knew that those people were purely out of curiosity, and he didn't care how much trouble he would cause others.

Albert suddenly felt that Fred's attention was good. Maybe he should sell a wave of autographed photos and cut a wave of leeks fiercely. Such a group of guys around is completely unworthy of sympathy.

In the end, Albert gave up, and he was going to change his mind and find several other warriors to take pictures, and then make a limited edition wizard card.

This idea was immediately endorsed by Lee Jordan, which would undoubtedly bring more heat to the Wizarding Club.

"Looks like you really hate those people." George noticed that Albert, who was eating while walking beside him, frowned.

"I don't like it, it's annoying," said Albert in disgust. "They're just watching a novelty, like animals in a zoo."

"Your description is as vivid as ever." Fred asked with a smile, "What are you going to do later, and are you still going to practice in the woods?"

"Forget it today, now we have a tail behind us." Albert glanced at the girls who were sneakily following him not far away.

"If they heard it, it would be very sad," said Lee Jordan. "They adore you."

"Come on, do you think I can't see it?" Albert said contemptuously: "They just want to find out my secret and show it off to other girls, that's all."

"Should... not!" Lee Jordan said in disbelief.

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Albert suddenly said, "Would you like to make a bet."

"Forget it, bet with you that we only have the chance to lose." The three shook their heads in unison, never thinking of betting with Albert, this guy's luck is good.

"Well, then you go and chat with them," Albert found a seat in the yard and sat down. "Ask them to follow us if they want to find out my secret, and tell them that Professor Moody helped me sign up for the Triwizard Tournament."

"Is it really Professor Moody who signed you up?"

The three were suspicious, and the more Albert said that, the more suspicious they became.

Is this about to pit Professor Moody?

"Everyone said this, and other people naturally believed it." Albert said seriously, "I believe that Professor Moody helped me sign up anyway."

Lee Jordan ran to talk to the girls, and after a while, the girls left.

It turns out that Albert was right, the girls just wanted to know some secrets about Albert.

Now, they know.

"Sure enough, you signed up for yourself?"

George dared to vouch for his dog's head, and it was definitely Albert who signed up for him, and the disappearance was also caused by him.

"I just followed the trend." Albert had no guilt about pitting Professor Moody: "Someone planned to attack me and make me miss the Triwizard Tournament, so I just pretended to avoid trouble again, by the way. "

"You suspect Professor Moody," Fred guessed.

"Wait, you said someone was going to attack you, did you mean Katrina?" George realized the problem.

"She's being controlled, and she's going to give me a love potion." Albert shrugged.

"Are you sure that girl is really being controlled?" The three of them looked at Albert suspiciously, "It's not that she herself wants you to drink love potion and make you fall in love with her."

"I'm sure she's under the Imperius Curse." Albert said in a low voice, "The impostor is really suspected. I remember he used the Imperius Curse on the students not long ago to determine whether Katrina had it. Ability to resist the control of the Imperius Curse."

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