The Alchemist of Harry Potter

"Did you offend Snape again."

Lee Jordan stuffed the book into his schoolbag and couldn't help complaining to Albert, "Why does he always like to run back and stare at you in class."

It was not a good experience to be watched by Snape from behind.

Today's potion has become a pile of unknown liquids with a strange smell. He was ridiculed by Snape, and he received a T for it.

"Who knows!"

Albert slammed his backpack on his shoulders, looked up at Snape at the podium table, and said indifferently: "Anyway, no matter how he looks at it, it has no effect on me. If you want to, let him stare. When Snape gets tired of staring, he will give up on his own."

Since the last ecstasy incident, Snape seems to have determined that it has something to do with Albert.

In every potion class, the potion professor took special care of him, and seemed to want to see something from him.

It's a pity that Albert's Occlumency is so high that even if Snape stares out his eyes, he can't get any useful information.

Albert was very calm about Snape who deliberately made trouble for himself. The more the other party did this, the more it showed that the other party couldn't help him.

What's more, Snape didn't have any proof.

Although he doesn't need evidence either.

Lee Jordan, who was with him, was calm without him, and couldn't bear Snape's gaze and harassment.

"There will be Quidditch training later, we'll leave first." Fred and George sighed and complained, "Recently, Wood is like a training maniac. If he doesn't work on broomsticks, he will use technology. make up."

"In the beginning, did you expect this to happen, so you didn't want to become a full member?" Lee Jordan asked Albert, looking at the Weasley brothers who were leaving in a hurry.

"Actually, I hate training." Albert did not deny that he does not hate flying, but he hates rain or shine training. It is obviously not a good choice to join the Quidditch team.

"It's difficult for Gryffindor to win the Quidditch trophy this year." Lee Jordan took two quick steps and walked side by side with Albert in the hallway. "Slytherin's new broomstick is really fast."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, we won the Quidditch championship last year." Albert knew that this year's Quidditch match would be abandoned midway because of the Basilisk.

"Don't you go to the library together?"

"No, I still have an appointment, see you tonight."

"Really." Lee Jordan walked towards the fifth floor alone, greeted Shanna not far away, and prepared to invite him to go to the library to do homework.

Now, Fred and George can't count on them. Those two **** are not thinking about learning, they always need to learn from his homework. Albert has been missing recently, and it is estimated that he went on a date with his girlfriend.

Lee Jordan really guessed right, Albert did go on a date.

When he first passed the corridor on the second floor, Albert suddenly stopped and prepared to copy other secret roads to the eighth floor.

When alone, Albert always needs to be especially careful, and will deliberately avoid the girls' bathroom on the second floor.

No way, even though the first attack was on Halloween, and the hapless one who was attacked was Filch’s cat, Albert, as the most famous Muggle wizard in the school, is really suitable to be used by Voldemort for the operation. He should still be guarded. , Lest you accidentally suffer.

"Being careful of your life is king," Albert murmured.

"Albert."

Suddenly, Albert heard someone calling himself.

Hermione Granger trot over here, followed by Ron Weasley, who looked reluctant.

"Something?"

Albert stopped, turned his head and asked.

"Well, there is something, I think..." Hermione panted and came to Albert's side.

"Don't say it here, you are really unaware of secrecy." Albert interrupted rather speechlessly.

The three came to a place where no one was there, and Hermione immediately couldn't wait to talk about Harry.

It turned out that the savior Potter had heard a voice occasionally since he went to Lockhart's confinement, but neither she nor Ron could hear it.

In the magical world, it is certainly not a good thing to hear sounds that others can't hear.

"Did you talk to Professor McGonagall about this?" Albert asked.

"Professor McGonagall would definitely think Harry was joking with her," Hermione whispered. "Probably think that Harry just wanted to get everyone's attention."

She came to Albert because Albert had said before the beginning of school that the news the house elves had passed to Harry was probably true. Something terrible was about to happen in the school, and Harry Hearing a voice that no one else has heard is probably an omen.

Well, Hermione really got it.

"This matter is indeed worthy of attention." Albert headed, "Next time, when Harry hears the voice again, let him record the content of the voice so that I can analyze it."

"Can you...give us a divination." Ron looked at Albert and said. This was their main purpose for finding Albert. When everyone said that Albert was very accurate in divination, he had long wanted See it with your own eyes.

"Well, only this time, the next time you will be charged." Albert raised his eyebrows and said to the two of them, "Come with me!"

Albert brought Ron and Hermione back to his dormitory, took out the crystal ball from the cabinet and put it on the table, watching the two people who were looking at the room and asking, "What do you want to predict?"

"What horrible things will happen at Hogwarts," Hermione said first.

"I know."

Albert closed his eyes, put his hand on the crystal ball, and began to make predictions.

Ron and Hermione stared at the crystal ball together, seemingly curious what they would see.

Changes have taken place on the crystal ball~www.mtl.com~ They seem to have seen a book opened, and there seems to be something on the pages of the book.

The prophecy soon ended.

Hermione and Ron stared blankly at the crystal ball returning to its original state.

"What does this mean?" Ron asked puzzled.

"Legend of the Chamber of Secrets," Hermione said softly.

"My ability to predict is not strong, at best, I can only predict to this extent." Albert said calmly, "The horrible things the house elf said should refer to the secret room legend."

The two looked at Albert together, hoping to get answers from him.

"It is said that Slytherin has a secret room, and only the heir can open the secret room." Albert said, "It is said that there is a horrible thing in the secret room that can purify the school."

"Something scary?" Hermione immediately caught the key word. "What kind of scary thing."

"I don't know." Albert shook his head. "No one found the secret room."

"Can you……"

"One hundred gallons." Albert suddenly interrupted, "If you want me to continue to predict, the price is one hundred gallons."

"The price is not expensive."

Glancing at Ron, who was stunned, Albert reminded him kindly, "Also, I don't recommend that you continue to prophesy. This time the predictions get so little content, it can explain the problem, even if you let me predict the secret room Where the entrance is, what is the monster in the secret room, it is difficult to get the result, because the prediction can only let us see some fragments of what will happen in the future."

"Are the fortunetellers making such a good profit?" Ron couldn't help swallowing. Albert said a hundred gallons, which really bluffed him.

"The real master of prophecy is indeed very profitable."

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