The Alchemist of Harry Potter

"There really is a secret room."

Hermione looked at the hidden room and turned to look at Albert, "Do you understand the text on the wall?"

Albert tried his best to avoid paying attention to the latest panel tasks. He looked at the text on the wall and said in an uncertain tone: "It's probably Old English."

"Old English?"

Everyone looked at Albert suspiciously, and then at the strange text on the wall, anyway, they couldn't figure it out at all.

"Is there a difference?" Harry asked.

"Old English is basically lost, and few people can understand it." Albert reached out and touched the carving on the wall. "Perhaps there are still a small number of Old English scholars on the Muggle side who can read a small part of the content."

"Is old English different from current English?" Ron didn't understand at all. In his opinion, isn't it all English?

"Basically it's a different thing, otherwise how could it be lost instead of evolving into the English we use now?" In fact, Albert can understand some of the text on the wall, not Old English, but Latin. But there are still some differences from the Latin system he mastered.

"Oh, I thought there was something good hidden in Slytherin's secret room, and it turned out to be just a pile of rubbish." Fred walked to the pile of weathered scrolls, reached out and turned over, regretting Tucaodao.

"It's been a thousand years."

George picked up the curse, watched the scroll shatter in his hands, shrugged helplessly, and when he stood up he saw Albert looking around.

"What are you looking for, are there other secret rooms here?"

"Probably, maybe... there is!"

Albert walked to the wall somewhere, stared at the serpentine symbol on it for a long time, then suddenly turned his head and said to everyone, "It should be here."

"The secret room in the secret room?"

Everyone leaned in to see Harry opening the entrance using snake language, and what was greeted by the rising stone steps.

"Keep up!"

The stairs were very narrow and could only accommodate one person. Albert raised his foot and walked at the front of the line.

After walking up the stone steps for a few minutes, Albert saw a bluish light on the stone steps ahead. He speeded up and walked to the end of the stairs, his sight fell on the side of the wall where the silver inlay was placed. The torch, the flame is burning, emitting a blue light.

"There are torches." Everyone thought it was incredible.

"what is this?"

"Eternal fire: Goublay fairy fire." Albert picked up the torch, "It should be a magic item made by Slytherin, with a history of thousands of years."

"Is it valuable?" Ron couldn't help asking.

"It's valuable, but you have to have a way out, otherwise you can only be taken advantage of." Albert glanced at Ron, always feeling that Ron's style of painting was wrong, how he looked like a poor ghost.

Well, he is really poor.

Well, no wonder you always ask like that.

"Harry, come here!"

After Harry opened the entrance, several people found the stone steps leading to a room.

"This is..." Everyone immediately guessed where it was in their minds.

Slytherin's room?

No, it should be Snape's room.

Albert had been here, and on a dark and windy night, he secretly knocked Snape down and took some of the raw materials for the potion.

"Quickly turn back." Albert urged in a low voice, "Don't touch the things here, this is Snape's bedroom."

"Snape's bedroom?"

On the contrary, everyone was more curious, and re-examined the furnishings in the room. They had never been to Snape's room before, and wanted to see what that pesky room was like.

"Don't be stupid, do you want Snape to know that someone has broken into his room?" Albert stared at the eager people, turning around and walking back, reminding him: "Easter stays in The students in the school are on that point. Snape really wants to investigate, and he will be able to find you out soon. He himself is an expert in psychic minds. You cannot lie in front of him."

Everyone was taken aback, and quickly followed Albert to return to the secret room, and finally cast a spell to clean up the traces of their visit.

"Snape didn't discover the secret of the secret path?"

"He's not a snake-like voice, he definitely doesn't know, even if he knows, he can't open the secret tunnel."

After Harry closed the secret door again, everyone returned to the original secret room.

Albert took out the camera, planned to take some photos, and tried to translate the documents on the wall.

"Snape knew who was lying?" Harry asked suddenly.

"Yes, he knows. Snape is an expert in mindfulness. It's easy to figure out if others are lying." Albert stopped taking pictures and said to Harry, Ron, and Hermione, "Of course As long as you don’t look into Snape’s eyes, you can avoid being easily seen through by the other party."

Harry felt bad all of a sudden, he realized that some of his past actions were stupid, and he looked at each other without showing any weakness, just to give Snape a chance to see through himself.

"Is there any way..." Before Harry could finish speaking, Albert gave him the lead.

"Yes, as long as you learn Occlumency, you will not be easily seen through by others."

"Can you teach us?" Hermione looked at Albert expectantly.

"If the idea of ​​contemplation and Occlumency were so easy to learn, we would have mastered it a long time ago." Lee Jordan said grimly, "Fred and George won't have to memorize the key content of the textbook."

"Shut up." Fred and George stared at Lee Jordan together, "As if your grades are good.

"Is there any other way?"

"If you don't want Snape to see through you, tell the truth." Albert continued to take pictures. "Since it's the truth, Snape won't think you are lying.

Everyone was speechless.

"Dumbledore also seduces minds?" Harry asked again.

"Yes, he will, and he is great," Albert said, "although Professor Dumbledore is not the best."

"Who is the best, Snape?"

"No, you know that person." Albert began to check the content in the photo, then put them in order and put them away, "Okay, let's go back, I think there should be nothing good here."

Is your guess wrong?

At first, Albert thought that Voldemort's dark magic was learned from the secret room, and it seemed that the situation was different from what he had imagined.

"Is this stuff just thrown here?" Ron pointed to the Gubla fairy fire in his hand.

"If you want to take it back to decorate the dormitory, take it back." Albert said nonchalantly, "just don't say what you found in the secret room."

"No, with this thing, don't think about sleeping well at night." Harry didn't want Ron to really take the Gubrai fairy fire back.

Several people took a few photos with the basilisk, which is a perfect end to the trip to the secret room. Then, get out of the pipe by magic.

Albert immediately returned to the common room to change his dirty clothes. used everyone's free time to check the task panel information.

Slytherin's secret room.

The panel task shows that it has been completed, but the problem is that the reward of the task is unknown?

Well, another task with unknown rewards.

Albert thinks that the real reward is 80% of the documents and carvings on the walls left in the secret room, but most of them have been scrapped.

Almost forgot, there are also the corpse and molting of the basilisk, which may also be part of the mission reward.

The house elves should take time to pack them and take them away.

Well, there is also the Gublai fairy fire.

Having said that, it was almost a matter of finding Hufflepuff's secret room, so that the secret rooms of the Big Four could be gathered.

When it's all ready, it may trigger a reward-rich task.