The Alchemist of Harry Potter

In the corridor on the eighth floor of the castle, in the wall opposite the tapestry of Barnabas, a groan of pain was heard. For a moment, a door appeared on the wall, and Albert and his roommates pushed the door and walked out.

"Next time, if you want to beat Albert, don't call me again."

In the hallway, Fred was rubbing his wrists with his hands, and couldn't help complaining to several of his companions that the three of them were easily let go by Albert.

"I told you earlier that what I have practiced before, even as an adult, will not necessarily beat me with bare hands." Albert patted Fred on the shoulder and smiled comfortingly.

He said in his heart that my skills are not vegetarian, and now it is no problem for him to put one or two adults down.

"Why are you practicing this?"

"Of course it is to protect yourself." Albert said in a very natural tone, "Only when his fists are hard enough can he not be bullied!"

The three suddenly felt that Albert's words made sense.

Having said that, in Hogwarts, there are really few people who dare to trouble Albert. Look at the hapless group of Slytherin last year, and many of them got their heads into the toilet in the end.

"Is the Muggle world dangerous?"

"It's safer than the magic world, but there will always be people who don't open their eyes, just like someone shouted to beat me." Albert said with a malicious smile on his face.

"Who called it just now." Lee Jordan asked.

"It's you, bastard!" Fred and George said in unison

"Is there? Why don't I remember!" Lee Jordan quickly pretended to be a fool.

"Do you need us to help you remember?" Fred and George approached Lee Jordan.

"No, I remembered it." Lee Jordan muttered, drew the triumphant laughter of Fred and George.

"Wizards are not Muggles, why use their fists to solve problems and oppose violence!"

"If there is no magic wand, what is the difference between you and Muggle!" Albert curled his lips and reminded, "You can't guarantee that the magic wand will always be in your hand?"

"Isn't there still wandless magic?" Lee Jordan quibbled.

"Do you know how to use it?" Albert asked rhetorically.

"No, how about you?"

"Wandless magic is very difficult. I will not try to practice until the magic power is completely stabilized." Albert never thought of mastering wandless magic now.

Wandless magic can cast spells without a wand, but it also has a bunch of problems.

Because without the blessing of a magic wand, it is difficult to accurately control magic. It usually takes a lot of time to practice. Moreover, the power of the used spell will be weak. Usually, you can only use less difficult magic without a wand, such as fluorescent flashing... …

"Even without a magic wand, wizards usually instinctively use magic to protect themselves when faced with danger, such as when falling from a high altitude..." Lee Jordan continued to argue.

"Don't be silly, I'm sure, if you fall from the top of the castle now, even if you have a wand in your hand, you will surely fall into a pile of fleshy mud." Albert couldn't help turning towards Lee Jordan. Roll your eyes.

The magic of this world always feels a bit wonderful.

Most wizards only rely on magic wands to fight, and magic items are basically invisible, and wizards do not rely on that stuff. In battle, ordinary spells can be restrained, interrupted, or removed by chanting. Dangerous spells can only be dodged by nerve reflexes.

To be honest, Albert has always felt that the elixir is very reliable. At least, in battle, it is not easy to be hit by the enemy's spell, which can effectively protect your own safety.

Of course, it is not very effective for powerful wizards.

As for Lee Jordan's instinct to use magic to protect himself, it is even more unreliable. To put it bluntly, in an emergency, a wizard uses magic unconsciously, which is the so-called dog jumps over the wall. In this case, the magic has lost control, similar to wandless magic. However, whether it is power or effect, it is far inferior to using a magic wand to cast a spell.

If this thing is really that effective, what would the wizard do with the wand?

"What if you fall from the castle?" Fred asked rhetorically.

"I usually don't kill myself and jump off the building." Albert continued, "Of course, when you fall from a height, you can only release a shock absorption curse on yourself. I remember Charlie once said it."

"Have it?"

"The first time I went to Quidditch Stadium, Charlie kept staring, afraid that you would fall off the broom."

"Well, your memory is better than ours." Fred couldn't help but roll his eyes. Of course they still remember it, but they couldn't remember it for a while without Albert's reminder.

"Right, something." Lee Jordan changed the subject. "Professor Smith seems to know that you broke into the forbidden forest and rescued Fred and George last year. I think it was because of the Eight-eyed Giant Spider. relationship."

"Oh!" Albert raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Did he say anything?"

"He asked Fred and George if they met the eight-eyed giant spider in the forbidden forest. I told him that he didn't know." Lee Jordan shook his head. "Later...Professor Smith lamented that you also had a time when your brain became hot."

"Hot brain?" Albert's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help correcting: "I prefer you to use courage to describe it."

"I also think courage is more appropriate."

"Does Professor Smith want to hit the Eight-Eyed Giant Spider?" Fred suddenly interrupted ~www.mtl.com~After all, the eggs and venom of those big guys are quite valuable. "

"Perhaps, he intends to take revenge on those giant spiders." George guessed, "Don't forget, he was attacked by an eight-eyed giant spider."

"Don't be silly, you also believe that kind of nonsense. I was by their side at that time. We were never attacked by the Eight-Eyed Giant Spider." Albert couldn't help but complain. He spoke quickly, and when he reacted, it was already too late.

"You guy actually lied to us again." Fred also reacted, glaring at Albert with dissatisfaction. They believed his nonsense last time.

"Ahem, I promised that Dumbledore and Hagrid would keep the secret." Albert didn't expect that he would almost miss it. After making sure that no one was around, he explained in a low voice.

However, Professor Smith asked Lee Jordan what did this matter do?

Is he interested in Gryffindor's treasure?

"What is a monster?"

"Hagrid’s pet, do you remember the pet named Lu Wei last time? It was a dangerous and magical creature. Hagrid kept him in the Forbidden Forest. Then Lu Wei ran away by himself... I can’t say, I promised.” Albert noticed the distrustful eyes of several people, and said helplessly: “I really promised it, and it’s useless if you know it. Dumbledore should have sent it back. Greece."

Albert naturally knew that Lu Wei was still hiding somewhere in the Forbidden Forest.

After all, next semester will be used as the guard dog of the Sorcerer's Stone level.

The three of Fred knew that they couldn't ask anything else, so they didn't continue to ask. Even if they continued to ask, Albert estimated that they would continue to fool them with something that they didn't know the truth or not.

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