The Alchemist of Harry Potter

ended!

it is finally over!

After asking Quirrell's last question, Albert showed a kind smile at the other party, and finally he didn't need to struggle his brains to ask Quirrell for various questions.

He was very happy that he had completed the task of "good student" before Quirrell died.

Both parties are free!

That's great!

After separating from Quirrell, Albert happily greeted several roommates who were waiting for him to go to the hall for dinner.

"Looks in a good mood?" Fred couldn't help asking, looking at the smile on Albert's face. They really rarely saw Albert laugh so happy.

When I won a lottery before, I didn't see Albert so happy.

"Well, the mood is really good." Albert grinned.

"Tell me what makes you happy." George put his hand on Albert's shoulder and asked with a grin. "You don't mind sharing it with us."

"It has to do with Professor Quirrell." Albert thought for a while and replied.

"Professor Quirrell?"

The three looked at each other, wondering why Albert mentioned Professor Quirrell.

"I don't think Professor Quirrell should come to Hogwarts as a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts. His situation looks terrible. If he doesn't leave early..." Albert was just halfway through his words and was given to him by Lee Jordan. Interrupted.

"Alright Albert, don't try to change the subject." Lee Jordan has seen through Albert's tricks.

"Ahem, I'm just telling the truth, Professor Quirrell's situation is really not very good." Albert said with an expression that I hadn't changed the subject at all, and said as he walked, "If Professor Quirrell doesn't resign early, I guess Will become a victim of the curse."

"I think you are right." Fred nodded, and still asked in a hurry. "However, you haven't said anything to make you happy."

They are already familiar with Albert's routine and will not be easily changed by him.

"I have asked all the questions I want to ask, and I won't trouble Professor Quirrell again." Albert said with a smile, "In the future, Professor Quirrell will not try to detour every time he sees me. gone."

Albert naturally wouldn't tell them about the mission. However, he didn't actually lie, he just told them part of the truth.

Sometimes the truth is not finished, it becomes a lie, and it is completely unclear between the true and the false.

"It's over."

The three of them were very surprised. They liked watching Albert ask Professor Quirrell questions whenever he was free. The picture looked thief and interesting. Quirrell’s face always appeared astonished, confused, and confused, and finally passed by. After serious thinking and answering questions, there will be a tired and unlovable expression.

It's actually over now.

"I don’t think Professor Quirrell’s health is very good. Anyway, I got what I want, so I don’t plan to bother him anymore, lest he is hospitalized in the future and everyone will say that I put Professor Quirrell into the hospital. It's not good." Albert had an expression that I was all thinking about Professor Quirrell.

The trio quickly extracted the point from that passage: I got what I wanted anyway.

What does Albert want?

Probably knowledge, all three of them thought so.

"Tell you a secret." Fred said suddenly.

"What's the secret?" Albert asked.

"Guess." Fred said with a smile.

"I do not guess you guess guess."

"We have initially worked out how to blast the toilet." George looked around and whispered after making sure that no one was around.

"Blast the toilet?" Albert recalled for a moment, as if it did happen, Fred and George were about to blast Malfoy's toilet. Speaking of Malfoy, Albert remembered that the other party wanted to hit his cat's attention, and suddenly narrowed his eyes.

"Use an explosive spell?"

"Well, I know you can guess."

"Can you control the explosion curse well?" Albert asked rhetorically.

"It can be done. We have tried using the toilet in the responsive room, and the effect is amazing." Fred said excitedly, but George and Lee Jordan covered their mouths.

"We are not going to blow Malfoy into the sky." Albert reminded him by patting Fred on the shoulder, "We are just going to give him an unforgettable surprise."

All three of them showed awkward expressions. They forgot that there would still be someone sitting on the toilet.

If you use an explosive spell on Malfoy while using the toilet, God knows what will happen.

"I remember the nasty kid from Malfoy's hitting your Tom's attention." Fred was about to seek Albert's help to help them solve a little technical problem.

"Well, I know what you want to say." Albert suggested. "You can try gunpowder. I remember there is a firework called a magical firework that blooms in water?"

"Use fireworks? That's a good idea. It's a waste of money." George muttered.

"I just gave you an example to give you an idea." Albert continued ~www.mtl.com~ Before that, we should add some condiments to Malfoy's food to make sure he has a stomachache. "

"Oh, my goodness, it's really Albert."

The three of them were immediately interested in what Albert said. Albert obviously knew how to configure a potion that would make people diarrhea?

"In "A Thousand Kinds of Magic Herbs and Mushrooms", there is a magical plant from Asia called Sundance Bean. This thing can be used to make an intestinal medicine. If taken directly, it will cause the user to have a stomachache and can effectively treat constipation. "Albert thought for a while and said to the three of them: "Slag Giggs in Diagon Alley should be able to buy sesame bean or sesame bean powder, you can write to inquire if you are free. "

"Plastic bean."

The three murmured and repeated, as if to keep it in their hearts.

They all smiled maliciously soon, and then began to look for parchment paper and quill pens, and prepared to write to the pharmacy in Diagon Alley to order.

Fred is going to take a look at "A Thousand Kinds of Magical Herbs and Mushrooms" again. It would be even better if an effective method of restraining stigma beans could be found. This thing can become an extremely bad joke prop, think about it. The picture of running to the toilet holding his belly is simply not too beautiful.

""A Thousand Kinds of Miraculous Herbs and Mushrooms" is simply a treasure that will never be dug." Lee Jordan couldn't help but sigh Albert's whimsical ideas, he could always find some strange medicinal materials from it.

Seeing the three people leaving in a hurry, Albert could not help but shook his head and walked into the lobby to prepare for lunch. Later, he needed to make time to go to the responsive room to receive the rewards of good students.

Although Qi Luo was not very capable, he was also a professor, and the rewards could not be too bad.

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