The Alchemist of Harry Potter

"Fred should have gone back." Albert got up from the sofa, looked at the gray sky outside the window, and covered a yawn. He still remembered that he was here to talk with Dagworth about the topic of potions, and when his mind was tired, he was arranged by the house elf to rest on the sofa.

　　 Mr. Dagworth is such a good man!

The senses left by the potion master to Albert are not bad, and being able to treat a child equally is really not something ordinary people can do, let alone Dagworth himself is a famous potion. Grandmaster.

　　Perhaps, this is the so-called academic without distinction of national boundaries, character or age!

Of course, Albert did not realize that Dagworth would be like him. The more reason is that Albert had directly made Dagworth compromise and had nothing to say, plus he was excellent in potions. Talent has caused Dagworth to subconsciously ignore Albert's age and treat him directly as a junior of his peers.

Dagworth is also a genius. People like him who are already at the top of the industry have no shortage of anything. After discovering that Albert is very talented, he is actually willing to give him a hand, because Dagworth is also very good. It is clear that the development, improvement, invention and innovation of potions cannot be accomplished by him alone.

"By the way, Buffy Brain Rejuvenator is really a good thing!" Albert put on his cloak again, his eyes fell on the long box beside the table with a dried mandela root, which he was looking for Dagworth bought it for twenty gallons.

"In this way, there will be no other problems with the materials. However, the ancient magic text..." Albert opened his skill panel and spent a few minutes to find the magic text skill among many skills, and it was still far from the third level. With more than 1,800 experience, Albert originally planned to accumulate experience slowly, relying on his own ability to break through to level 3.

　　 But, it seems I can’t wait now!

　　 Just then, footsteps came from the corridor.

　　 "Mr. Anderson, are you awake?" The house elf's slightly sharp voice came from not far away.

　　 "I'm already up." Albert looked at the slightly nervous house elf and smiled: "Thank you for sending me back to Hogwarts Castle."

　　 "This is my honor!" The house elf bowed slightly to Albert and stretched out his hand: "Are you ready?"

　　 "Oh, okay." Albert picked up the box, reached out and grabbed the hand of the house elf, and let it return to Hogwarts with himself.

　　The apparition of house elves is not much different from that of wizards. The principles are the same, but it is because the magic system of house elves allows them to ignore the magic that wizards prohibit apparitions.

　　 They appeared in a remote corner of Hogwarts, and no one would notice that someone suddenly popped out from here.

　　 The gray sky was still fluttering with goose-feathered snowflakes. It was cold outside. Albert immediately tightened his cloak and looked sideways at the shivering house elf, "Go back, don't freeze it."

　　 "Goodbye, Mr. Anderson." The house elf disappeared in the blink of an eye.

　　 Albert looked at the place where the house elves had left, and turned back to the castle.

　　 Soon after, he found several people in Fred in the auditorium. The three were discussing about the club gathering tomorrow. After all, as the Big Four of the Wizards Club, the three would help Albert as much as possible to share the pressure.

　　 "Tell you good news." Fred waved to Albert who came here, and when he walked to the side, he immediately said: "We have pooled thirty-two contestants."

"It's really good news!" Albert was sitting next to George. Instead of picking up the list that Lee Jordan handed over, he asked curiously: "How come there are so many people participating in the competition? "

　　 "I don't know who said you are a rich taker. I think that the championship prize of the game will definitely not be short of Garon, so..." Fred spread his hand toward Albert, "You know."

　　 "The rich guy?" Albert couldn't help but stunned and repeated murmurly. He thinks that the guy who can say such things is probably the guy who got Garon from him. So, it's easy to guess who it is. Eight achievements are one of the McDoug sisters.

　　 Albert sighed lightly, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It turns out that I am a rich man in the eyes of everyone!"

　　 "I think this is a good fit for you." George grinned, "At least, I grew up so I didn't spoil Garon like you. Anyway, what is in the box in your hand?"

　　 "Mandrake roots," Albert explained casually.

　　 "Where did you get it." Fred opened the box and glanced at the contents. It was really a dried mandela root. In other words, such a plant is not common, the mandela roots in the drugstore are all processed.

　　 "I bought it from Dagworth." Albert blinked his eyes and said: "It took twenty gallons, I am going to use it to make a brand new version 2.1 of the protective bracelet."

"I think they are right. You are a rich man." Fred and the others couldn't help covering their faces. They spent twenty gallons to buy this thing, which is to make a protective bracelet. , So they don’t know what to say.

　　I don’t spend money like that!

　　 "Don't worry~www.mtl.com~I never make a loss-making business." Albert casually comforted. Even the leftovers from making magic items can be used to make other things. After all, the mandela root itself is a kind of medicinal material, and Albert knows the many uses of the mandela root. He has many ways to reuse the mandela root, and there is no waste at all.

　　 "Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, do you have to set up rewards for the second and third place?" Li Qiaodan turned the subject away and asked rhetorically

　　 "There is also a consolation prize." Fred added

　　 "The first place can choose a prize on ten gallons and a pair of wizard cards. As for the second place prize is a barrel of butter beer, the third place will receive a brand new quill pen and no consolation prize."

　　 Fred and the three couldn’t help looking at each other. They originally thought Albert would use Garon instead, but they didn’t expect...

　　 "Is there any problem?" Albert noticed the surprise on the faces of Fred and asked.

"It's nothing?"

　　 "But what do you mean by the wizard card?"

"The cards we want to sell in the future!" Albert explained: "We will sell an initial set of cards in the future, and then let players obtain card packs through other means. The cards in the card packs are different, and, The number of cards is limited. For example, the precious Dumbledore card is a rare card, and the total number is limited to 1,000, which means that all Dumbledore regular cards are only 1,000, and there will be regular cards under the cards. The digital label is as anti-counterfeit as Jialong. As for the follow-up plan, I need to keep it secret from you for the time being."