The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Katrina slowed down, looked at Albert's back and asked, "Last time, were those glasses... to prevent the basilisk?"

"That was a gift from an old friend." Albert did not answer this, and intuitively told him that it is better to turn the subject off than to answer directly.

"Well, you are not suitable for wearing gold-rimmed glasses." Katrina suddenly said something confusing, and walked towards Ravenclaw's dining table.

Albert was stunned, not paying attention to Katrina's words, walked to Gryffindor's table and sat down on Wood's right hand.

"You are here!" Wood greeted Albert enthusiastically. "You said whether we can win the Quidditch trophy this year."

"If there is no accident, it should be okay. After all, they have defeated the strongest enemy Slytherin." Albert looked at Wood with a weird expression, then looked sideways at Fred and George, and immediately understood. What are these guys looking for?

Albert was a little bit dumbfounded, but it's hard to say that he really has the potential to become a magic stick.

This flicker...cough cough.

Do you think that what you say will probably come true?

He almost believed it himself.

Fred put his arms around Albert's shoulders proudly, smiled and said to Wood, "Look, I said we will definitely win the game."

"Even Albert says that now, we will definitely win the Quidditch championship trophy." George nodded immediately.

Katie stared at Albert curiously, blinked and asked, "Is it that accurate?"

"Of course." Fred and George said in unison. "If you don't believe me, ask Harry."

Harry: "..."

"It feels like you have changed a lot recently." Alia didn't care about these things, and looked up and down Albert.

"Maybe I haven't worn my glasses lately." Albert smiled and made a gesture of pushing his glasses.

"No, no, it's definitely not the reason. You feel more confident and handsome." Angelina put her chin on her hands, staring at Albert's expression stiff.

"Thank you." Albert reluctantly squeezed a smile and said: "However, I would be embarrassed if you praise me like this."

"Man, you are radiant now." George patted Albert on the shoulder and said, "It's like a torch in the dark, always attracting the girls' eyes."

"I have a girlfriend." Albert coughed slightly and turned off the subject, "Oh, yes. Not long ago, I made a simple prediction for the next semester."

"You made another prediction?" Fred asked with interest. "What did you predict this time?"

The others listened with their ears pricked up. They all knew that Albert could predict something through the crystal ball. It is said that the prophecy let him know about the secret room in advance.

"What prophecy?" Harry asked.

"A chance to make a fortune." Albert said without hesitation.

"How specific?" The twins' eyes were bright, and they needed a chance to make a fortune.

"I don't know." Albert spread his hands and shrugged.

"do not know?"

Everyone was stunned, as if they were saying: That's it.

"Well, it may be that the prophetic posture is wrong. However, I think this incident has something to do with Potter." Albert looked at Harry, who was listening with great interest, and continued to analyze, "What happened in the past two years. It involves you, so you better be careful next semester."

Harry opened his mouth, trying to speak, but didn't know what to say.

"Don't think I'm alarmist, your life at Hogwarts has never been peaceful." Albert continued, "To be honest, I doubt you can graduate from school normally."

Harry thought he was innocent, which was completely inexplicable, and Albert's prediction sounded absurd.

Maybe you can't graduate from Hogwarts normally?

"Don't look at me like this, I guess it's because you are the savior of the world. When you are crowned by that title and recognized by everyone, it is not just a title, it means you will carry something on your back "Albert said meaningfully.

"I always think you are more and more like Professor Trelawney." Wood muttered.

"You mean I'm like a liar?" Albert couldn't help but curl his lips, don't think he didn't know what Wood meant.

"No, I think you are very suitable for pretending to be a fool, well, you know what I want to say, you shouldn't tell Harry those things, that will distract him." Wood reminded.

"Okay Wood, we'll have a good talk with Albert." As they said, Fred and George walked out of the hall with Albert between them, and greeted Lee Jordan by the way before leaving.

When several people were walking in the courtyard, Fred saw that there was no one around, so he couldn't wait to ask: "You just said that we have a chance to make a fortune next semester."

"Probably... there is a chance for us to make a fortune!" Albert organized his speech a little bit: "I think if we can seize the opportunity...well, I probably don't have to worry about having no money to open a shop."

"That's really great, remember to bring us when the time comes, I think you must need some reliable helper." Fred, George and Lee Jordan are very excited.

"A reliable helper?" Albert looked at the three roommates again and shook his head again and again, "I don't see how reliable you are anymore."

"We have always been reliable!"

Fred, George, and Lee Jordan were dissatisfied with Albert's slander.

"Then you'd better make yourself more reliable. I think you'd better master the Patronus Curse first." Albert said with a smile.

"What do you do with the patron saint curse?" the three asked in unison.

"Dementor, although I only saw a few sporadic things, I suspect that we will have to deal with dementors next semester." Albert deliberately revealed something, "So, come on!"

"Oh, hell, you are sure you are not mistaken!" Fred and George looked at each other. Of course they knew what a dementor was.

"Don't you want to say that there are a lot of gold coins hidden in Azkaban Prison!" Lee Jordan said in an angry voice.

"Perhaps, a certain lunatic escaped from Azkaban prison. Albert is going to take us to catch the fugitive. You know, most of those fugitives have a bounty." Fred started to analyze.

"Don't talk nonsense, no prisoner has ever been able to escape from that prison." Lee Jordan frowned, obviously not thinking it was a good opportunity to make money.

The three of them stared at Albert, seeming to want some answers from him.

"Don't look at me like this. Prophecy is not omnipotent." Albert said grumpily, "I think we will probably know what's going on next semester. Before that, if you really want to help, Learn the patron saint curse first!"

"Well~www.mtl.com~ listen to you."

With the stimulus of interest, Fred, George and Lee Jordan are all in high spirits, and they can't wait to make a fortune.

Moreover, Albert obviously would not deliberately cheat them.

Albert was very satisfied with the attitude of the three, and it would be good to be a fisherman.

Albert really didn't dare to worry about what would happen in the future.

Without him.

It's all a conspiracy against Harry Potter, regardless of Albert Anderson.

Even if there is danger, can there be basilisk danger?

The most dangerous time has passed.

What's more, Albert's strength soared.

Familiar with the follow-up plot, but can predict, and secretly open the hook, how to lose?