The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Speaking of February, there are many things worth noting.

At the beginning of February, all students in the third grade and above can go to Hogsmeade. There is a Quidditch match in the middle of the month, this time between Gryffindor and Slytherin, and at the end of the month there will be a selection of the Wizarding Club.

Of course, in the end this is considered a round up.

Time is like a lame old man, slowly entering February amid the urging of countless students.

Of course, not all students want time to pass faster. Albert is one of them. He always feels that time is not enough recently, and even the time of leisure and laziness has decreased.

I wish there was a time converter.

However, the time consumed by the time converter is actually counted on the user. If the time converter is used too ordinary to go back in time, the user's lifespan will be reduced.

Albert is considering whether to throw away all the bad things about him.

Since there are so many old friends, he basically needs to write a letter every day, and there are still many things in the notebook that have not been completed.

Isabel is right, he is indeed too greedy. If it weren't for the skill panel, I'm afraid I would have been overwhelmed and driven mad by all that stuff. Hermione in third grade is the best example.

Forget it, now is not the time to stop and rest, accumulate more capital while young, and when you have enough capital, you can live the life you want.

"It's almost the same after another year or two."

As for Voldemort's question, Albert never really worried.

After all, there is a tall man, the savior Potter, who needs to consider how to use Voldemort for his own welfare.

After all, the time when Voldemort ruled the magic world was the darkest time between the magic world and Britain, and chaos meant opportunity.

Albert took out a small notebook and wrote down what he thought of. This notebook was almost used up again.

He turned it over, sighed slightly, put the notebook back in his pocket, and checked the homework he had just finished. He began to prepare to write to Mondungus Fletcher, asking him to meet at Three Broomsticks on his next trip to Hogsmeade.

Albert really needs the fur from the swamp dig. The mandrake that he had stuffed into the salt a few months ago has been for months, and it shouldn't be long before it will completely turn into a black magic item. At that time, the fur of the swamp dig was needed to straighten it, otherwise, even Albert would not dare to reprocess this black magic item rashly, so as not to have bad luck with him.

Mondungus Fletcher's reply came soon, and he probably didn't want the fur of the swamp digger to hit his hand. However, from the lines on the letter paper, it is not difficult to see that the guy still wants to slaughter Albert's wallet.

Do you really think of me as a kid?

Albert couldn't help laughing, and threw the parchment paper into the forbidden fireplace, watching the flames burn the paper to ashes, with a strange smile on his face.

"Albert laughed so terribly." The lazy George just looked up and saw this scene. He couldn't help but shivered, touched Fred next to him with his elbow, and motioned him to look at Albert. .

"I don't know who is going to be unlucky!" Fred murmured.

"Next time Hogsmeade, are you going?" Albert looked around, made sure there was no one around, and asked in a low voice.

"Go, why not." Lee Jordan said without looking up. Just after Christmas, his pockets were still bulging.

"A letter from that thief?" Fred felt that he had guessed the answer.

"Well, it seems that he hasn't given up killing me. If the talk falls down..." Albert sneered, "Just rob him, or buy and sell."

"Is this... not so good." Lee Jordan put down the quill in his hand and looked at Albert worriedly. Although he is often mischievous and likes to violate school discipline, Li Qiaodan is still a good person in nature.

"It's really not very good." Albert did not deny this. "However, Mondungus Fletcher is not a good man. That guy is a professional liar and thief, and he also works as a black market businessman. Uncommon hookups, the other party doesn't want to make a good deal, so there is no need to be too polite to him."

"To a bad guy, Albert was right. I don't think I need to be too polite." Fred and George looked at each other and asked in a low voice, "What are you going to do with this."

"A phantom spell, a coma spell, and an oblivion spell." Albert naturally knew what to do, and he was not worried that he would fail. There are some things that have mental arithmetic and unintentional, really make you hard to guard against.

Perhaps Mondungus Fletcher was a very cautious guy, but he never expected that the fat sheep he thought was robbing him.

In his previous life, Albert considered himself a very moral person, even if things fell apart, he never thought of it.

In this life, with plug-ins, mastered magical magic, and more than ten years under the influence of capitalism, the moral values ​​of the previous life have long been pushed into the corner by him.

To say something more immoral: the primitive accumulation of capital has always been cruel and bloody.

"Look at Mondungus Fletcher's choice, and then decide what to do with this matter."

Fred and George had a bad impression of Mondungus, so they agreed with Albert's opinion. Lee Jordan agreed, and Albert didn't intend to go too far.

"What are you discussing?" Shanna came over, still holding a book she had borrowed from the library.

"Discussing the wizard card." Albert casually talked about the topic, and the three people next to him were not surprised, and casually agreed.

"By the way, have you heard that?"

"What did you hear?" Fred asked curiously~www.mtl.com~There is a monster hidden in the Forbidden Forest. "Sana reminded in a low voice, "In the afternoon, when someone was protecting magical biology on the periphery of the Forbidden Forest, they heard a terrible roar. "

"Forbidden forest, roar of the beast?" Albert immediately thought of Hagrid's Lu Wei.

"Maybe, Hagrid kept some dangerous animals in the Forbidden Forest." Fred said jokingly.

"Should we go in and see what monster it is?" George continued with his curious eyes gleaming, "We can go with Hagrid, it's his responsibility."

It seems that George's head is not too stupid.

In just half a day, weird rumors began to circulate in the school that some dangerous and magical creatures ran to the outside of the forbidden forest.

Various rumors are everywhere, and Professor Kettlebo has planned to move most of the courses to the lawn near Hogwarts near the Forbidden Forest.

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