The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Time flies by in the busy time. After entering the third grade, homework is getting more and more difficult, and the requirements are getting higher and higher.

However, for a time thief like Albert, the heavy homework did not bring him pressure, but life was very comfortable.

After a few more hours a day, how to arrange the time reasonably is very important, otherwise it is easy to stay up late and make yourself very tired.

It is best not to exceed five hours a day, this is Isobel’s reminder to Albert.

However, Albert didn't care much. For him, it would be a good idea to go back to the past through the time converter when necessary and go to the responsive room to sleep.

In short, although he has more classes every day than others, Albert also spends more than twenty-four hours a day, resting and doing homework more than others.

The only minor problem is probably that the life span will be shorter than originally estimated by half a year, but Albert does not care much about such trivial matters.

After all, most wizards live much longer than Muggles. Dumbledore is the best example and lived for a century. As long as he doesn't get sick and die inexplicably, Albert believes he must be better than Dumbledore.

After all, the old man lost his life shortly after Albert graduated from Hogwarts.

This is really a sad story.

Just one hour ago through the time converter, Albert was going to take his cat to the kitchen to greet the house elves there, and ask them to take care of Tom if they are free.

As soon as he got out of the boys’ dormitory, Albert was blocked by Fred, George and Lee Jordan.

"Albert."

"Your prediction has come true."

"It's incredible, what you said actually came true."

"Harry Potter has really become a Seeker for the Academy team."

The three of you say a word to me, making Albert a headache.

Fred and George also took strange steps and surrounded Albert. Tom, who was still following Albert downstairs, quickly hid away.

Then, one of them put up Albert's arm, lifted him up and started spinning in circles.

Having said that, the strength of these two guys is so great that they can lift him from the ground like this?

"Stop, stop, I'm almost fainted by you."

Albert wanted to vomit very much. It felt like this in the first attempt at Apparition, which was very bad.

When he recovered and realized that his feet were off the ground, he couldn't help but look in a certain direction, glaring at Lee Jordan who secretly cast a Levitation Charm on him. He said how Fred and George could easily lift themselves. stand up.

"Enough, I'm about to make you vomit out." Albert struggled hard, trying to get rid of the twins' arms.

"Guess how Harry joined the team." Fred smiled and let go of Albert's arm.

"I do not guess you guess guess."

Albert felt a little vomiting. He reached into his jacket pocket and took out a bag of dried fish, then stuffed it back.

"Come on, eat some multi-flavored beans!" Lee Jordan took out a bottle of multi-flavored beans from his pocket and handed it to Albert.

"Thank you, I don't want to eat any more inexplicable things." Albert stubbornly declined, and began to take out a box of chocolates from the leather bag he carried with him, unwrapped and fished a piece from it. This box of chocolates is I bought a few boxes with the pounds left over after the last family dinner, and the price is not expensive.

Wow! Wow! Wow!

The three immediately gathered around and reached out to take the chocolate from the box.

Lee Jordan opened the package and took a bite. While chewing, he muttered: "The chocolate in the Muggle world is not bad!"

Albert took a big bite and glared at the three of them and complained: "You are enough too!"

"Give me another piece."

"I also want."

"Give me a piece by the way."

"Well, if you like it, this is the Christmas present." Albert said to the three of them suddenly.

"Okay!"

"It's really Albert."

The three of them didn't know that Albert was ready to give each of them a piece of super bitter dark chocolate. "

"The deformed lizard leather bag is such a good thing!" Fred chewed the chocolate in his mouth, watching Albert put the box away again, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Fred, don't divert the subject." George pushed Fred away dissatisfiedly. "Albert hasn't said yet? The question just now."

"Yeah, how would you know?"

"What else!" Albert looked around, looking for Tom, and said, "Professor McGonagall or Principal Dumbledore must have agreed."

"But, I guess it's the former." Albert bent over to pick up the reluctant Tom, walked towards the entrance of the common room, and turned around before leaving and said to the three of them, "Professor McGonagall was also a **** before. A lover of wonder."

Wow! Wow! Wow!

Three more exclamations.

"As expected of Albert, I even guessed this!" Lee Jordan exclaimed.

"What Wood told us just now, you didn't even see his expression." George thought of the captain's reaction and couldn't help but laughed, "It's like picking up a big bag of Jin Jialong on the way."

"Wood said that Harry was able to dive fifty feet on a flying broomstick for the first time and reach out to catch the memory ball." Fred followed a few others out of the common room and secretly observed Albert's reaction while speaking. Then he said, "Are there any skin scratches?"

"He thinks Harry may be more talented than you." Before Lee Jordan finished speaking, Fred and George slapped him on the back.

"I'm not so stingy, and I don't care about these things. Harry Potter can replace me. In fact, I already knew it. Thanks to him, I can get rid of Wood's claws." Albert smiled and shook his head. Said, "For me, flying on a broomstick is more for the enjoyment of flying. When I get tired of riding the broomstick in the future, I might get a motorcycle, bicycle or flying carpet that can fly."

"Don't think about it, the flying carpet has been forbidden to fly." Fred interrupted, "Our grandfather had an Axminster pile carpet on which twelve people could sit. I still remember that I was young. I sat on a flying carpet and flew around my grandfather’s house."

"Don't tell me, no one will treat you as dumb." Albert glared at Fred. Of course he wouldn't do anything with flying carpets. It was too obvious. At most, get a motorcycle or bicycle. Remodel it.

Think about the day when a bicycle was ridden over your head.

Well, it's called a three-in-one bicycle.

"Are we going to say hello to Harry, are we going together?"

"No, I'm going to take Tom to the kitchen and let him meet the house elves. One day Tom wanders around in the castle and gets lost. It's safer to have the house elves look at me," Albert said. The purpose of going to the kitchen by yourself.

"Are you too distrustful of your cat?" Lee Jordan couldn't help but vomit. He always felt that Albert was a cat for decoration.

"That's no way." Albert said indifferently. "Muggle cats are usually more delicate and not smart enough."

"It's still fat enough, right!"

"By the way, I told you that I found a new secret passage that can lead to the outside of the school." Lee Jordan said suddenly, "Would you like to go over and see, next time we have to, we can also try Go down that passage."

"I guess we must have discovered the one you mentioned long ago." Fred and George grinned. "If you don't believe it, we can bet."

"It's a gamble." Lee Jordan used the chocolate he had brought in from Albert as a gamble.

"That's the case, let's use this." Fred and George looked at each other and took out a few toffee from their pockets.

"Couldn't it be the one last time." After Lee Jordan saw the toffee, he thought of the thing on the carriage.

"No. Albert wants to be together?"

"No, I'll see you later." Albert asked Tom to follow him. Since he was summoned by the flying curse, Tom left the common room and dared not run.

However, Fat Cat Tom couldn't run far, his physical strength was really bad.

On the way to the kitchen, many students saw Albert walking the cat. Although they all thought this scene was very interesting, there is always something special about it because of genius.

Having said that, since Albert took Tom out for a walk, some girls would use this to chat with Albert, and Lee Jordan also envied the femininity that Tom brought to Albert.

Hogwarts students have fewer cats. They usually keep owls. There is no way. Most students don’t take care of their pets. Owls are the most worry-free and can help send letters and things. The best companions of wizards.

When Albert came down to the fourth floor, he found that his Tom was too tired to walk, and in the end he could only let Albert hold him. Perhaps walking such a distance would be a violent one for a fat cat movement.

Of course, walking to the kitchen with a fat cat is also a challenge for Albert.

One person and one cat rested in the secret road for a while before continuing on the road. When he came to the picture of the big fruit bowl in front of the kitchen, Tom was already tired and lying on the ground.

Albert stretched out his index finger and scratched the big green pear.

After Lizi quickly turned into a green doorknob, he opened the door, picked up a stall of Tom lying on the ground and walked into the kitchen.

"Sir! Mr. Albert Anderson!"

"It's been a long time, Carla." Albert greeted the house elf in front of him gently.

"Yes, sir, long time no see, do you want something to eat?" Cara asked expectantly.

"If there is pumpkin pie, please give me one."

"It's a pity that I didn't make pumpkin pie today, sir." Cara said sharply, her voice seemed a little lost because she didn't help.

"It's okay, I'm not here to eat."

With that said, Albert took out the present he had prepared for the house elf from his leather bag.

"Is this for me?" Kara said incredulously.

"Yes, for you, I disturbed you last semester. This is a gift I bought, but I don't know the taste of your house elves, I hope you will like it."

"Sir, so kind, so kind!" Carla screamed, and then he bowed deeply to Albert, his eyes filled with tears again.

"Why not take it apart and taste it?" Albert said to the other house elves, "Come here together, it won't take you much time."

"thank you, sir."

"You are so kind."

The house elf babbled words of gratitude.

"This is my pet cat Tom."

Albert pointed to the fat cat and said, "It is a stupid domestic cat. It often gets lost. I am worried that one day it will run around in the castle and get lost. If you see it in trouble in the future, please Be sure to reach out and help, if it does not return to the Gryffindor common room late at night, please help send it back."

Speaking ~www.mtl.com~ Albert slightly bowed to the house elves and expressed his kindness.

"Oh, of course you can." The house elf babbled.

The house elves at Hogwarts had a good impression of Albert. After all, Albert respected the house elves and never regarded them as slaves.

Perhaps, most house elves have never eaten chocolate, at least never the chocolate given by wizards.

Seeing that the box of chocolates was divided up, and some house elves hadn't eaten it, Albert took out another box, opened it and handed it to those house elves who hadn't eaten it.

The house elf cried bitterly on the spot.

"You eat slowly, then I won't bother you."

Albert took Tom to get up and prepare to leave. Several house elves enthusiastically brought the freshly baked pies to Albert and asked him to take some back to eat.

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