The Alchemist of Harry Potter

"I can suddenly understand why everyone likes to watch Quidditch matches."

Isobel and Albert held hands as they strolled down the path leading to the Hogwarts Quidditch pitch, which is now closed to the outside world due to Umbridge's relationship. This game is hard for Albert.

"Because there are no entertainment activities in the magic world, ordinary life is too boring." Albert said gently: "A boring life needs some preparations."

"Yes, it's too boring." Isobel has been staying in Hogsmeade's safe house recently, and she has a deep understanding of this. Life is too boring, even if she has a lot of things to do, Hogsmeade's safe house The space inside is also larger than expected, but the monotonous life makes the young girl feel bored and boring.

Especially young people prefer exciting life.

"Muggles are better at enjoying life. With the population of wizards, it is difficult to develop a complete entertainment industry." Albert said softly: "Unfortunately, the timing is not right, otherwise we can go around the world, Enjoy the scenery and food from all over the world.”

"You get tired of those days after a while."

Isobel wasn't a student of Gryffindor, and might be interested in the exciting life, but she preferred the quiet.

The quiet life in Hogsmeade was good, but being alone made her feel lonely, and people were social creatures after all.

"You're right." Albert didn't care, "We can come back when we're tired, and go out when we want to go!"

"you're right."

The two walked into the Quidditch pitch side by side. The game between Gryffindor and Slytherin had begun, and Lee Jordan on the commentary stage was speaking loudly to the audience.

"...Listen to this voice, what is someone singing!"

As soon as he entered the Quidditch pitch, Albert heard a loud, tidy singing from the Slytherin auditorium:

... Weasley was born in a dumpster, he always put the ball in the door...

Isobel also heard the tune, raised his eyebrows and looked at the Slytherin auditorium where the singing was getting louder and louder, and turned to look at Albert, who was calm and hardly affected by the singing.

"It's very Slytherin style, and now they have Umbridge backing them up, and their style is more arrogant and domineering than before." Albert's tone was calm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

"It seems that you don't like them very much."

"It's not like I like it." Albert looked around and pulled Isobel to an empty stand.

"Slytherin's relationship with the rest of Hogwarts has gotten worse because of Umbridge, the Under-Secretary for Magic. There were several unpleasant conflicts almost every day some time ago." Albert patted himself His knees signaled that Isobel could sit up, but the latter did not sit up, but sat next to him.

"It's very difficult for you to be the student council president."

"I'm basically not too much of it, Umbridge makes Hogwarts a lot of fun." Albert took out two binoculars from his unmarked stretch bag and handed one of them to Isobel .

"How is Katrina lately?"

"It's still the same." Albert adjusted his focus, put down his glasses, and said, "She doesn't care much either. I've been tutoring her in Defense Against the Dark Arts recently, and her level is getting better. She will definitely be able to cope with the next exam."

"It's better to learn more. It's not peaceful recently. I don't really want her to run around, but..."

"If I were her, I'd rather live by myself, so as not to feel bad." Albert could actually understand Katrina's feeling of living with them during the summer vacation.

"You goalkeeper is a little bad." Isobel said, holding up his binoculars, not talking about the topic just now.

Why did Katrina resist, and how could Isobel not know the reason.

"Uh, the psychological quality is relatively average." Albert said euphemistically.

It didn't take long for Slytherin to score again, because Ron was so nervous that he didn't have time to react, and the opponent had already scored with the ball.

The singing in the Slytherin auditorium grew louder.

The changes in the Quidditch match were not far from what Albert had expected, with the Slytherins taking the lead in points. It's just that Albert was a little puzzled. He remembered that Fred and George were going to let Harry Potter use the Flux secretly. With the help of Flux, Potter was able to play for a long time, and his combat power was absolutely reported, and it was easy to crush. Overwhelming the rest of the Slytherin team is certainly no problem.

The game was long overdue, or almost over.

Right now, however, the Gryffindor team was struggling.

The Slytherin students sang songs even more, and the singing had a great impact on the Gryffindor Seekers, and the Slytherin team scored again.

Ron's face paled even more, looking shaky.

The little confidence left in the beginning, after being attacked one after another, became very... stinky, like a freshman who had just come into contact with Quidditch.

Harry knew that he had to do something as soon as possible. He flew high into the sky and started frantically looking for the whereabouts of the Golden Snitch. Now to save Ron, he must end the game as soon as possible and help the Gryffindor team defeat the Slytherin team. Let people forget about Ron's poor performance, otherwise Ron will definitely be hated by Gryffindor students, and Angelina will definitely kick him out of the team for Ron's poor performance, choose another reliable goalkeeper.

When the game comes to fifty to ten,

Harry finally saw the Snitch, hanging a few feet above Slytherin Circle,

He turned the Firebolt and began to dive to accelerate.

The game ended earlier than expected, and after Slytherin had a four-goal lead, Harry sped up almost before anyone could react and managed to catch the Snitch to end the game.

"ended!"

Isobel put down the binoculars, thinking the game was boring, Gryffindor kept dropping points, and eventually even took a defensive stance to prevent Slytherin from scoring, putting all hope on Harry.

"Walk around the school with me, what are you looking at?"

"Some interesting things seem to have happened over there." Albert looked at the two sides who were facing off on the court, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he was in a good mood.

Potter was talking to Malfoy, perhaps greeting each other's family.

"This is a fight, don't you stop it?" Isobel asked suspiciously, she always felt that Albert was in a "very good mood".

"No, let them make a fuss. After holding it for so long, they have to let them vent their accumulated grievances and dissatisfaction." Albert didn't interrupt at all, and even if he wanted to stop it, it would be the professors. The little student council president.

"Why do you have such a bad heart?" Isobel joked with a smile.

However, the situation is not as expected.

Harry and Malfoy didn't really fight. The two sides were confronting each other, like two huskies barking through an iron gate. While greeting each other's family members, they took the opportunity to disgust each other.

However, more and more students approached, and they were ready to fight. For Gryffindor students who never thought it was a big deal, they had long wanted to fight with Slytherin students.

Other colleges are also reluctant to give up and join in the fun.

"You're looking forward to them fighting." Isobel looked at Albert with interest. Well, she actually wanted to see them fight too.

Not only him, but Umbridge as well, she wished the two sides would fight, so that she could take the opportunity to trouble Harry.

For this reason, Umbridge even walked very slowly, just to buy time for them to fight.

It's a pity that they just don't fight, but they are really anxious.

No way, there are too many people looking for fun.

"Come on, let's go and have a look."

When the two walked down the stairs and approached the court, there were already two distinct waves of people on the court.

Slytherin and Gryffindor formed a confrontation, it is estimated that even their dean probably did not expect it to turn into this!

However, instead of fighting, Harry and Malfoy were scolding each other, seeming to be more vicious than anyone else's words.New chapters are published on ɴo(v)elFɪre.net

The Weasley twins who have been with Albert for a long time are not weak at spraying people. As for Harry, he showed a good spray bottom last year and sprayed the Slytherin players all over their faces. flushed.

"Do you think they'll fight?"

Isobel watched the scolding battle with interest, and his eyes fell on Umbridge, who was slowly rushing over there. How could this guy be slower than a turtle.

"No, at least Harry won't do it first. I feel that they are enjoying it, and even if they fight, they are not afraid. After all, they have been trained and are not weak." Albert's eyes fell on Professor Snape and Mai. From Professor Ge, he knew that this scolding battle was not likely to last.

However, some people don't seem to want this chaos to end like this, and the humiliated Slytherin Academy actually made the first move.

"I'll have to go to Fred for this memory later."

Albert was not at all surprised to see the commotion on the pitch.

Slytherin obviously suffered a loss. Whether it was Harry, Fred or George, they all received formal training. They used the Iron Armor in a timely manner to bounce the spells of Malfoy and his group back to Slytherin, and by the way. Mention that after Harry disarmed Malfoy's wand, he continued to sneer at them.

Now, they are the victors, and they have the right to jeer and laugh at the Slytherin students who only know about sneak attacks.

No matter how you look at it, Harry, Fred, and George have shown far superior skills than the Slytherin students, especially since the three of them have successfully used the Iron Armor Charm.

Gryffindors also threw magic at each other after blocking the despicable sneak attacks of the Slytherin students.

"It looks like they're really going to fight."

Isobel saw Snape and Professor McGonagall who were trying to separate the team. However, a large group of people were in chaos. Even if their respective deans came, it would not help. Umbridge, who was originally jumping slowly, was even more excited and trembling. , she had set out to teach Potter an unforgettable lesson.

However, Umbridge didn't get her wish, and she didn't know who did it. Anyway, she was attacked by a sneak attack and was knocked to the ground by a stun spell that flew from nowhere.

If you want to do something, there is no door.

coincide? Accident?

No, obviously neither, someone sent Umbridge away on purpose?

"I always think this has something to do with you." Isobel is sure that the person who brought down Umbridge is definitely an acquaintance of Albert, just don't want her to run out and cause trouble for everyone. The students in the whole school have the courage to do this. not much.

"You can't smear people's innocence."

This is obviously the ghost of Fred, George and Lee Jordan. It really has too much to do with Albert.

Whether it is Harry, or Fred, George and Lee Jordan, they are all growing rapidly, and the last semester is undoubtedly the best opportunity for them to exercise. This is why Albert let them go to Umri. The main reason for the trouble.

"How does this end?" Isobel turned his head and asked.

"Professor Dumbledore will stop it."

As soon as the words fell, Dumbledore's voice filled the entire stadium, but the effect was not very good, so Mr. Principal could only use a spell to freeze the students who were making trouble in that area, and directly took the simplest and rude method to stop the game. farce.

"It's really powerful." Isobel was very surprised.

"That wand is very unusual." Albert is not too surprised, he can actually do it.

Others, however, were overwhelmed by Dumbledore's power.

"You don't seem to be too surprised?" Dumbledore's voice sounded from the side, he just got off the auditorium, and his eyes swept over Isobel and Albert.

"They're still too full of energy, maybe you can let everyone run a few more laps around the Quidditch pitch to let off the energy," Albert suggested.

Dumbledore raised his eyebrows~www.mtl.com~ and walked down the court.

"You have disappointed me..."

After a brief speech, Dumbledore quickly stabilized the situation, and then let the gang-fighting students jog along the court.

Dumbledore took Albert's suggestion to punish the students in this way and end the matter, rather than continue the trouble.

As for Umbridge, no one really cared about her, the senior investigator girl was lying unconscious on the ground. Even Dumbledore, who had a good temper, did not wake Umbridge directly, but conjured up a stretcher and sent the senior investigator to the school hospital.

Amid the complaints, the unlucky ones started jogging along the school. In order to prevent unnecessary conflicts between the two sides, after the consultation between Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape, the students of the two colleges ran separate circles.

Gryffindor runs first, then Slytherin.

As if to disgust the students of Gryffindor, the students of Slytherin actually sang "Weasley is our king" again.

This time there was no other sound to interfere, the singing echoed on the court, and Professor McGonagall, who was in charge of supervising, glared at the Slytherin students who were trying to make trouble.

Then, I saw the Gryffindor students stop collectively and made an ugly gesture towards the Slytherin auditorium: "The dead snake's struggle before death, the incompetence of the loser."

"Don't stop, keep running." Professor McGonagall shouted, looking at the gunpowder-smelling stadium and sighing, the current situation is really bad.

"Sure enough, it's still too energetic."

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