The Alchemist of Harry Potter

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At this moment, Snape's face was extremely gloomy, as if someone had just punched him head-on, making his face black.

His eyes were staring at the package in front of him, as if the package was not Valentine's Day chocolates, but a countdown time bomb.

A strange atmosphere suddenly filled the hall, and the surroundings were terrible. Even Lockhart, who was smiling just now, froze. The Defense Against the Dark Arts professor also noticed the dangerous aura emanating from his colleagues.

The silence lasted only a while, and sporadic whispers began to appear in the hall, and the sound became dense like rain falling from the sky.

Everyone was curious about who gave Snape Valentine's Day chocolates.

This matter will probably become a rare unsolved mystery at Hogwarts.

"I remember Snape received Valentine's Day chocolates every year!" Albert suddenly said, hearing a few people next to him discussing this in low voices, "Perhaps Snape has a girlfriend."

"So far no one knows who sent Snape Valentine's Day chocolates." Fred and George both suppressed their laughter.

Yes!

No one knows who gave the Valentine's Day gift. It is said that there is no signature on the package.

Has Snape ever eaten the chocolate in the package?

Ok!

At least, Albert doesn't care.

After the depressive atmosphere disappeared, Lockhart quickly returned to normal. Just when he was about to say something, another owl flew toward the teacher's seat and threw a package in front of him.

There was also a greeting card posted on the package, which was densely packed with strange text.

"A gift from a foreign friend?"

Lockhart couldn't understand Italian, but he quickly found the right words.

"Ahem, okay, I made my own claim and prepared some small surprises for everyone!" Lockhart clapped his hands.

The teachers and students in the hall soon saw Lockhart's so-called surprise.

From the doors leading to the hall, twelve gloomy gnomes strode into the hall, all of them with golden wings stuck in their backs and a harp on their backs.

"This is definitely the ugliest **** of love Cupid I have ever seen." Albert looked at the ugly and rude dwarf and suddenly lost his appetite.

"They should have bows and arrows on their backs, not harps." Shanna murmured, obviously agreeing with Albert's point of view. "What is this, dwarf?"

"Well, they are dwarves. Similar to fairies and house elves, dwarves are usually very powerful and can also use magic." Lee Jordan couldn't help complaining when explaining dwarves to Shanna, "I think I should take Ai Burt’s broken mouth is blocked. His last prediction is expected to come true. I have a hunch that Lockhart will mess up Valentine's Day."

However, Lockhart didn’t seem to hear the students’ complaints or ridicule, and said cheerfully: “Our friendly little love **** with greeting cards will be wandering around the school today to deliver Valentine’s Day cards to you, so please don’t Shy, you should actively participate in this event!"

When Lockhart was talking about this, several of Albert's roommates all cast pity at him. They all thought that Albert would receive a bunch of Valentine's Day greeting cards.

After all, this is really a very rare opportunity.

"Of course, if you are interested, you can also ask the professors for their tips. I dare say that no one is more proficient in fascinating charm magic than Professor Flitwick." Lockhart blinked at the students present. He gave a signature smile, "Of course, you can also ask Professor Snape to teach you how to make ecstasy. I believe my colleagues are willing to... actively..."

Lockhart shut his mouth suddenly, and the students who heard the sound turned their heads and saw a large group of owls rushing into the hall.

This scene made several professors have a bad premonition, thinking that it was Lockhart's trick again, and sent a large group of owls to give themselves Valentine's Day gifts.

No wonder the professors have such thoughts, Lockhart has had similar cases before.

Well, in fact, Lockhart also thought that these owls were all here to give him Valentine’s Day chocolates. His face was already full of smiles, and he even prepared to open his hands to embrace them, but soon his face was The smile froze.

An owl fell down and threw the package in front of Albert. The second, third, fourth, and fifth owl flapped their wings and landed next to him, squeezing around on the table. Not only did he step on the butter on the plate, knocked over the salt shaker on the table, but also dropped a feather in the pumpkin porridge, and wanted to give him the package.

Most of the large wave of owls sent packages to Albert. Lockhart received only a few packages, and his cheeks couldn't help but twitch.

Well, he has just received a wave of greeting cards, but seeing this scene, he is still a little jealous.

"You are still so popular!"

Fred looked at the piled packages and couldn't help but sigh.

"I'm going to flash someone first. You help me organize the package, and unpack it yourself." Albert noticed that Lockhart came here, whispered a few words to Fred beside him, and got up. Flashing.

"He's really welcome!" Ron said sourly, "Even Harry doesn't receive such treatment."

"Forget it, I don't want to be so popular!" Harry noticed Lockhart's movements just now, and now he wants to laugh, and his mood is extremely happy.

"By the way, Hermione, wouldn't you give him a gift too?" Ron cast a searching look at Hermione, he knew that Hermione had sent Albert a Valentine's Day card.

Hermione did not answer, but suddenly looked at her schedule with interest.

Lockhart regretted that he could not catch Albert and took the opportunity to brush up on his sense of existence. He returned to his teacher seat and looked through the Valentine's Day chocolates he had received.

"Who knows this kind of writing?" Lockhart asked several colleagues around him.

"It's a bit like Italian." Professor McGonagall has traveled to many countries before and knows many words.

"It should be a gift from a fan."

Lockhart smiled and opened the package in front of several professors and found that it was not Valentine's Day chocolate but a whole piece of cheese.

At this moment, Lockhart was a little confused. He couldn't understand why someone would give himself cheese on Valentine's Day.

Is it just a coincidence? If it is a coincidence, it is really a coincidence.

"This thing looks good, it should be the cheese produced in Italy. Would you like some?"

In order to hide his embarrassment, Lockhart had already picked up the knife and fork beside him, ready to cut a piece of cheese to taste.

However, he soon discovered that the dining knife did not cut the cheese well, so he could only draw out the wand and use the cutting spell to cut a piece from the whole cheese.

When Lockhart picked up the cheese and was about to taste it, he was immediately attracted by the milky, translucent worms on the Casumazu cheese!

Especially when the active maggot jumped out of the cheese and almost jumped to Lockhart's face, it scared him to throw away the cheese and couldn't help screaming.

what!

The hall was suddenly silent and terrible, and all the attention was drawn by Lockhart who made this scream. The students looked towards the teacher's seat, trying to figure out what happened.

Why did Professor Lockhart suddenly scream.

A muscle on Professor McGonagall's cheek bulged, as if he wanted to laugh. What's even more amazing is that most of the gloom on Snape's face has disappeared. He was looking at Lockhart's cheese curiously, with a very strange expression.

As for Professor Flitwick, he stabbed the maggots on the cheese with a knife and said to Lockhart, "Maybe, this cheese is a specialty of Italy."

Lockhart, who was finally relieved, didn't look good, and he realized that he had just lost his temper. After hearing Professor Flitwick’s words, he said loudly, “I didn’t expect the Italian side to like this cheese with worms. I really don’t know how they can swallow it.”