The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Unexpectedly, things are really just like what you said. "

After the metamorphosis get out of class, Fred’s look was very complicated. He personally learned from Professor McGonagall that Professor Trelawney in the divination class likes to use death signs to welcome new students, so that Fred finally stopped struggling with death signs. Up. To be honest, the omen of death is pretty scary.

"Professor McGonagall seems to think that Professor Trelawney has no predictive ability." George looked around to make sure there was no one, and muttered softly.

"Divination is one of the most inaccurate subjects in magic. Very few people can really predict the future, and Professor Trelawney..."

Although Professor McGonagall didn't finish her words, she thought and knew what she was going to say. Professor Trelawney had no talent for prophecy.

"Some people say that Professor Trelawney is a liar."

"Who said that." Fred asked suddenly.

"That's what Albert meant." George snapped the pot to the roommate's head without thinking, he thought Albert meant it.

"What are you thinking?" Lee Jordan couldn't help but ask when Albert had been silent.

"I want to transform the content of the class, how to become an Animagus." Albert glanced at George, "Don't think I didn't hear you frame me just now."

"Do you want to be an Animagus?" George quickly changed the subject.

"Well, unfortunately it is difficult. According to Professor McGonagall, it takes several years to become an Animagus." Albert still remembers that there is such a task in his task panel. If Animagus’s skills are highlighted on the panel...

After Animagus’ panel task appeared, Albert had already read this part of the related books, but the panel just failed to show such a skill. He needs to consider how to get Animagus to his hands, experience The upgrade has become a secondary thing.

"I think you should be able to learn soon!" Fred said with certainty.

"I don't even know you have so much confidence in me?" Albert said with a glance at Fred.

"Of course, if you become an Animagus someday, remember to teach us that if you can become an animal like Professor McGonagall, thinking about it will feel great." Fred patted hard. Pat Albert on the shoulder for encouragement.

"If you have confidence, just talk casually, this is your real goal!" Albert couldn't help but vomit.

"Albert may really be an Animagus, as for you, don't think about it. Professor McGonagall seems to say that there are no more people who become Animagus in the 20th century..." Lee Jordan raised his hands and gestured. After two times, well, he forgot the specific number of people, it seems that there are no more than ten people.

"There are only seven Animagus registered in the 20th century." Albert sighed and finished speaking for Lee Jordan. "Of course, it is hard to say whether there are only seven people."

"why?"

"Here refers to the registered Animagus, which means that there is an unregistered Animagus, although it is illegal to have an Animagus registered in the Office of Prohibition of Abuse of Magic of the Ministry of Magic. , But as long as you don’t let the Ministry of Magic know that you are Animagus, it’s actually not illegal."

"You seem to be right to say that." Fred muttered, "If I were an Animagus, I would definitely not want to register with the Ministry of Magic."

"Why?" Lee Jordan asked inexplicably, "If he is found out by the Ministry of Magic, he will definitely be fined a large sum of Galleons."

"Of course it's not to be supervised by the Ministry of Magic!" Albert curled his lips: "The Ministry wants Animagus to prohibit abuse of the Magic Office registration, saying that no one else will hurt you... it's pure nonsense, in fact Just to monitor you."

The three looked at each other when they heard the words. They had just walked through the hall and walked into the auditorium noisily with the others to have lunch.

"Animagus is suitable for spying, stealing information and the like, so the Ministry of Magic requires Animagus to register with the Ministry of Magic. I dare say that Professor McGonagall must have done similar things before." He curled his lips and said: "If you become a beetle, a dog, or a mouse, you can easily hide yourself and eavesdrop on the secrets of others, because no one will be wary of a beetle. , They won’t even notice your presence."

"Well, it is indeed like this."

The three nodded together, feeling that Albert had a deep understanding of the Ministry of Magic...well, the nature of some things, and they had never really thought about these issues.

However, when you think about it, it really makes sense. Sure enough, geniuses think differently from them.

Albert is eating a potato with a skin on it, and Fred takes out the course schedule from his school bag to check the next courses.

"In the afternoon, there will be a lesson in the protection of magical creatures and potions." After eating a sausage, George pointed his finger at the date of the course on Defense Against the Dark Arts, and said disappointedly, "Alas, the Defense Against the Dark Arts lesson is on Thursday afternoon. Only then."

"Don't look forward to the defense against the dark magic." Lee Jordan walked back with a sullen face after hearing the news.

"what happened?"

"I just asked senior students who had taken the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. They said Professor Quirrell's lesson was almost a joke." Lee Jordan said gloomily. "The classroom in his class is still full of people. Strange smell."

The Defense Against the Dark Arts class is a class that many students look forward to, especially the Defense Against the Dark Arts professors in the first two semesters are particularly reliable, allowing everyone to learn a lot of useful things.

"Professor Quirrell's character does not seem very reliable. To be honest, I never expected him to be able to teach this class well." Albert said, shaking his head. Perhaps Quirrell could indeed do well, but he used cowardice to disguise himself. In this case, it would be strange to expect the other party to teach students well.

"When shall we go to the restricted area on the fourth floor?" George asked in a low voice.

"Weekend, there are still a lot of things to do now." Albert wondered whether to use the time converter to give himself a break. He still needs to go back to the dormitory to see Tom's situation. He can't really make his cat hungry, and by the way see what he is doing.

Well, it’s better to take Tom to the kitchen and say hello to the house-elves. If you can, you can also ask Cara to help fix his Tom. "

At this time, there was a brief noise in the auditorium. Even without looking, Albert could guess what was going on. Harry Potter came to the auditorium.

Ron took Harry to sit opposite Fred and George, and complained to them about what happened this morning.

"You mean Filch!" George blinked at Ron and said, "He is the school administrator and likes to make trouble with the students. As long as he doesn't get hold of the handle, there is nothing to be afraid of."

"He's making trouble for you. It's definitely not our relationship. Well, it's definitely not. Filch has never troubled Charlie and Percy because of our relationship." Fred said with certainty that they don't take the blame on this matter. .

"You must have not taken potions class. When you see Snape, you will find that guy is even more unreasonable than Filch." George said solemnly, "Don't try to argue with Snape, that one It will make you even more unlucky."

"And Snape never gave extra points to students other than Slytherin." Lee Jordan added.

Ron opened his mouth, suddenly wondering what to say.

"If you don't believe it, you can ask Albert. He often gives Gryffindor College extra points, but he never got a point from Snape!" George slammed in Albert's direction: " As far as I know, this has been the case in recent years."

"Weasley, it's not a good habit to secretly speak ill of others, Gryffindor deducts twenty points!" Lee Jordan said with his throat pressed, imitating Snape's tone.

There was a burst of laughter around him.

"Ahem!" Albert coughed slightly, and the original laughter suddenly stopped. Lee Jordan looked around vigilantly. After confirming that the voice was from Albert, he couldn't help but roll his eyes at him. .

"Potter, give you a suggestion!" Albert looked at Harry who was having a meal and said, "Flip through the book "A Thousand Wonder Herbs and Mushrooms."

Harry was a little confused and didn't understand the meaning of Albert's words.

"Albert meant that Snape would ask you questions." Fred explained casually. He turned to look at Albert and said, "I remember that in our session, Snape was in the first potion I'll ask you questions during class, right."

"However, I remember that Albert seemed to get everything right."

"Yes, that's correct, but he still didn't give Gryffindor any extra points. He just said: I copied it from the book intact, but it was basically correct."

"Why do you remember what Snape said at the time!"

The three were shocked.

"Every time I was called up to ask a question, as long as the answer was correct, he would basically say this." Albert ate the last piece of potato on the plate.

"Why me, I mean that Professor Snape wants to ask me a question?" Harry was even more puzzled.

"Because you are a student of Gryffindor, and you are still the famous Harry Potter!" Albert said without hesitation: "Snape will definitely ask you to use you to kill monkeys and chickens to deter others. A student of Lanfindor."

Harry Potter suddenly didn't know what to say, he didn't want to be famous, and if Snape only targeted him, would it be unfair.

"Don't worry about Potter, Professor Snape is a professor in the school. Well, I admit that Professor Snape is indeed biased towards Slytherin students, but he will not deliberately target you." Percy is in Albert. Sat down next to him, staring dissatisfiedly at these guys who were joking with the professor. He lowered his voice and warned: "Be careful to let Snape hear it. If he knows, he will definitely deduct Gryffindor's points."

"Don't worry about Percy, Albert took the deduction. He added 20 points to Gryffindor in today's divination class." Fred said indifferently.

Albert got up and packed the tableware, and greeted the three of Fred, "I want to go back to the dormitory, lest Tom hungry and tear our room down."

"The first session of the afternoon is the class of protecting magical creatures. remember not to be late."

"I will be back soon. You can go to the library to help me get a place. We'd better start writing the essay for the transformation class today, so as not to be crowded with a bunch of homework." Albert finished speaking. walked away.

"He is right. If you don't hurry to do your homework, you will eventually find a pile of homework squeezed together to do it." Percy looked at Albert's leaving back and said to the twins: "After third grade , There will be a lot of homework every day."

"Well, Ron, push the sauce next to you." Fred didn't take Percy's words seriously. If they couldn't finish it, they wouldn't find someone to learn from it.

You know, Albert has to take all courses.

"Harry, I suggest you listen to Albert's advice. That guy is very accurate." George said after eating the sausages on the plate. "Snape will probably trouble you."

What are these things, Harry felt a little flustered!

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