The Alchemist of Harry Potter

"Have you seen these things?"

In the Office of Defense Against the Dark Arts on the second floor of Hogwarts Castle, Professor Rowena Smith looked at the contents of the parchment on his hand, and looked up at Albert in surprise. The young student in front of him was just He glanced at the ancient magic text on the parchment he gave him, and he was able to give the answer immediately.

Even if Albert has made good achievements in ancient magic texts, Professor Smith does not think that the other party can translate it in the first place, the only possibility is that he knows or has seen it. After all, the relationship between Professor Browder and Albert is also very good. If the professor has shown something similar to Albert, it would not be a weird thing that the other party can give the translation at first sight. .

"I've seen it before." Albert admitted simply, "Professor Browd asked me to help translate similar things, and the content in it has not changed much."

Professor Smith stared at the parchment and fell into silence. To be honest, he was embarrassed now, because with Albert’s cleverness, he naturally saw that what he showed him was actually split from a large piece of ancient magic text. And I don't want the other party to know the content.

"I suggest you show me the whole content so that I can translate it better. Of course, if it is not convenient, then forget it!" In fact, Albert can guess where the ancient magic texts came from. Yes, even if Professor Smith is unwilling to share, he will be able to see it when he enters the Ravenclaw Knowledge Treasury, so Albert doesn't care much about whether Professor Smith is willing to share these ancient magic text records with him.

"In a few days, I will sort them out, and I will beg of you at that time." Professor Smith was silent for a moment and made a quick decision. Although he has not weak attainments in ancient magic texts, compared with Albert, is the gap really a bit big?

At least, Professor Smith watched in that secret room for a long time, but he still couldn't fully understand the meaning of those ancient magic texts left on the wall.

"That's my pleasure." Albert smiled.

"Go to your own business!" Professor Smith said to see off.

Albert got up and nodded at Professor Smith, turned and left the Defense Against the Dark Arts office.

"Is Professor Smith coming to Hogwarts for the Ravenclaw Knowledge Treasury?" Albert stood at the end of the corridor, looking at the majestic rain outside.

"You said, when will this heavy rain stop?" Not long after, Fred's voice rang in his ears.

"Who knows?"

"If you miss this time, I guess there will be no chance to go into the forest again this year to look for jumping toadstools." Li Qiaodan looked in the direction of the forbidden forest and turned to look at Albert. Not only him, but the Weasley brothers are also there. Looking at Albert.

"Don't look at me like that, I wouldn't rush into the woods on such rainy days." Albert peeled off the package, stuffed a hard candy in his mouth, and shrugged his shoulders: "So, you should give up."

He looked around and made sure that there was no one else, and continued: "At that time, I will get it from the No. 3 greenhouse or the drugstore in Diagon Alley."

On a rainy day, it’s definitely something you can only do when you have a problem with your mind. In this kind of weather, Albert wants to go back to the common room, sit by the fireplace, read a book, and enjoy a leisurely rainy day. That's the life one should live.

"Now the common room is full of people." George reminded with a smile as if he could see through Albert's thoughts at a glance.

To be honest, for a Quidditch player, this rain is really nothing, after all, all Quidditch players train rain or shine.

But... speaking of this.

George suddenly looked at Albert with a strange look.

Does this guy... hate rain?

They once suspected that Albert's unwillingness to become an official Quidditch player was because... he didn't want to run to the Quidditch pitch for training in rainy weather.

On rainy days, Albert prefers to stay by the fire and read a book.

"Then go to the auditorium, just to finish this week's homework." Albert casually comforted: "Maybe, this is just a shower, and it will stop soon. Before the rain stops..."

Albert has already regretted saying these words, because his words have really been fulfilled. It was just a shower. The rain came and went very quickly. It was about two o'clock in the afternoon. It stopped completely, and the sky began to clear.

Albert, who has just written half of his thesis, deserves to go out with the three of them to look for jumping toadstools in the forbidden forest.

This mushroom is of special significance to the four people. In order to study it, the four of them did not spend time and energy to search for relevant information related to the beating toadstool, and to find out how to catch it and how to transform the beating toadstool into Kanon the study.

Therefore, Fred and several people paid so much ~www.mtl.com~ and they didn't want to give up this obsession easily.

Like last year’s garlic planting, as long as the time is prolonged, it is estimated that this matter will soon be forgotten!

"Hagrid should be in his hunting lodge, but we'd better walk around into the woods from the side." Fred mentioned the entrance to the Forbidden Forest last time, which is far away from Hagrid's hunting lodge and is not easy to be caught by the sea. Grid perceives.

"Don't think we are not prepared for anything." George said mysteriously: "We know there are several places where there may be a chance to find the jumping toadstool."

"Remember the last time we entered the woods?" Fred added: "The route we passed..."

"Are you actually planning to use these nonsense to fool me? I followed you into the forbidden forest last time." Albert got a pair of rain boots and put them on himself.

It had just rained and the ground was damp and muddy. Albert didn't want to make a mess, so he pulled up the hood of his cloak to cover his head to avoid the rain left in the forest from spilling on his body to wet his clothes.

"We'd better be back before five o'clock. The winter night comes very early." Albert looked at the pocket watch in his hand and said to Fred, "There are still two and a half hours."

"Time should be enough, if we are lucky enough."

"Did you bring a blessing potion?" Fred asked in a low voice. This is the source of their self-confidence. Albert, who drank the blessing potion, was so lucky that he didn't need to worry about not finding the jumping toadstool.

"Take it." Albert was rather helpless, drinking a little less before he was unable to prepare a blessing potion.

"Probably only two or three hours of dosage is enough." Li Qiaodan comforted.

Albert couldn't help rolling his eyes and taking a sip. How could it be so precise? 2k reading network

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