The Alchemist of Harry Potter

The effect of the happiness spell didn't fade until lunch, and the smile on Albert's face receded. While eating, he listened to Fred and George discussing the possibility of making a laughing toffee. Both of them tried to use the happy spell on each other's pumpkin pie, but of course it didn't work.

"It seems that your frenzied toffee is going to die." Lee Jordan poked the cursed pumpkin pie with his fork, and asked Albert, "Can you still eat this stuff?"

"probably not."

"What?" Lee Jordan was a little confused.

"I remember there is a kind of magical animal and plant that can achieve similar effects." Albert raised his hand and tapped his forehead, and began to read the knowledge about potions and magical animals in his mind. "Oh, yes, it is puffed wool. That thing can be equipped with laughter potion, I think it should be able to use laughter potion to make your laughter toffee."

"Laughing potion?" Fred and George could see the joy and excitement on each other's faces, but they didn't expect that they could actually make a laughing toffee.

"There really will be such a thing." Although Lee Jordan didn't doubt Albert's words, he couldn't help but ask.

"Of course, the famous potion master Sigmund Bach has a record of laughter potions in his "Book of Potions". However, this book is in the restricted book zone." Albert reminded vaguely Said, "Be careful when you go to borrow books, don't be caught by Filch."

"It's not the first time we have gone, and we know what to do." Fred and George gave Albert a relieved expression of you.

"Well, that's right." Albert said again, "You can also use Arriot's leaves. It is one of the ingredients of the Laughter Potion. As the antidote, let me think about it... Well, I remember it should be The sad worm produces a kind of syrup."

"You can also try the two raw materials upside down. It should be possible to produce sentimental candies. As for how to mix the ratio, you need to try it yourself." Albert gave the two some suggestions casually.

"Wow! Wow! Wow!"

"It's really Albert!"

At this moment, Fred, George, and Lee Jordan all opened their mouths and stared in surprise. They didn’t expect to be able to do this. They even saved the time to find the cure, and Albert gave them all. Clear reminder.

The next moment, Fred and George made a gesture of reaching out for something. One of them took out a quill pen, and the other took out a notebook and combined a series of poultry wool, laughter potion, Zygmunt Bach, "Book of Potions", Arriot's leaves, and Heartbreaker Syrup. Write down the keywords.

When they are free, they are going to the library to check relevant materials. The twins also know that Albert has no time and will not help them to study these things. They can only rely on their own time and energy to try. However, now with the key technical support, all that is left is to formulate the proportion of the medicine and manufacture the corresponding antidote.

"Although the laughing toffee is good, it always feels like it can't sell much." Lee Jordan was glared at Fred and George as soon as he finished speaking.

"That's right," Albert said, "It is impossible to make a lot of money from laughing toffee."

"Can you shut up," Fred and George said in unison.

"Actually, you can use this research to make food that makes people feel happy. This is the real profitable product."

"Eat foods that make people feel good?" Fred frowned and asked, "That's the one you said earlier? Can laughter potion really do that?"

"I don't know, it's mainly based on the ratio." Albert actually didn't know. He just gave the Weasley twins some ideas and asked them to try it. If it succeeds, it means a huge profit. Failure means losing raw material costs and time.

"Do you mean magic food?" George asked. He felt that since Albert mentioned it specifically, it should be very profitable. Otherwise, how could he pay special attention to it?

"Honey Duke's Zizi bee candy is that sweet treat whose feet can rise a few inches from the ground when sucking." Albert gave the three people an example casually, "I dare say that the candy has a little bit added to it." A dry Billy Wig sting."

Zizi Bee Candy is indeed one of the very best-selling products of the Honey Duke. Students who go to Hogsmeade will taste the Zizi Bee Candy and enjoy the wonderful feeling of getting their feet off the ground.

The twins quickly took notes again, still muttering something to themselves: "This is a good idea, you can..."

"Knowledge is the greatest wealth of mankind." Lee Jordan couldn't help but sigh. He also realized that Albert's only a few suggestions could make Fred and George's future store a lot more Kind of products, and it's just that he just talked about it casually.

"Excellent ingenuity is the greatest wealth of mankind." Albert corrected seriously, "That is Ravenclaw's motto."

Lee Jordan was a little dazed, but he heard Albert say again: "However, I agree with what you said earlier: Knowledge is the greatest wealth of mankind."

"If you don't have a job in the future, you can develop magic food, it should be very popular." Albert took out a note and wrote this down.

Well, it's another way to make money.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione, who were sitting next to them eating, were dumbfounded as they listened to the brief conversation of the four Alberts.

Ron was even more surprised and speechless. He never thought that Albert opening his mouth was the so-called way to make money, and seeing Fred and George taking notes quickly made him wonder if he should also Take out a note and write down the words just now.

Ron also knew that Harry had pressed money on Slytherin's side, but he had not yet been able to get back the bet from Slytherin.

Fred and George must have won the bet. What makes him feel complicated is that they still believe that they can get it back even though they haven't got the money they won.

"Albert, do you know who Nicol LeMay is?" Hermione asked expectantly.

"Well, what do you ask this for?" Albert raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows as he looked at the three people with anticipation.

"We have looked through a lot of books, but we didn't even find his shadow." Harry said hurriedly, "You must know, right!"

If you can get the answer from Albert, you can save a lot of trouble.

"Well, I know." Albert said that he did know.

"Who is he?" the three said in unison.

"Nicole LeMay, he is..." Albert's words suddenly stopped, and he looked at the three of them again, narrowed his eyes and said, "It seems that you seem to be very interested in what the big dog guards. interest?"

"Do you know what's there?" Hermione was surprised, she didn't understand how Albert knew these things.

Is it Hagrid?

"It has nothing to do with you." Albert said seriously: "Of course, it has nothing to do with me,"

"We just want to know who Nicol LeMay is, no other idea." Hermione tried to defend, she hadn't given up getting the answer from Albert.

"Don't get involved, it's a big pit, and there is a lot of trouble in it." Albert reminded kindly: "Of course, if you want to know, go to the library or ask Hagrid, he must be too Know some."

"Hagrid refused to say."

"But how did you know?" Harry asked curiously, "I mean you seem to know a lot."

"I won't tell you." Albert shrugged ~www.mtl.com~ You can't guess it anyway. "

"I hate his bad taste." Ron murmured, he must have done it on purpose, or didn't know it at all.

Of course, this is also angry.

As the three of them gathered together and were whispering, Flint in Slytherin slammed out of the toilet angrily, seemingly ready to find someone who attacked him.

After all, anyone who has been rectified back and forth like this several times will feel angry.

"cover me."

Fred secretly drew out his wand, gave George and Lee Jordan a look, and used their cover to cast a happy spell at Flint.

The next moment, the anger on Flint's face immediately disappeared, replaced by a stupid-looking smile, and then he couldn't help laughing.

This sudden laughter made everyone feel a little inexplicable.

In order to prevent the Slytherin people from picking things up, Truman also brought the debt collection team around.

"What are you doing?" Professor McGonagall, who had sniffed something wrong, walked over here, looked at Flint who was laughing, and frowned.

"He seems to have some disease, and suddenly he laughs." Truman raised his hand and hid his face, with an expression of your illness.

"Perhaps, we should send people to Madam Pomfrey, he obviously needs some treatment."

"This is... a happy spell?" Professor McGonagall saw Flint's situation at a glance. "Who of you cast a spell on him."

"Spell? I thought Flint had a disease that would kill him if he didn't smile." Lee Jordan almost wrote the shock on his face.

The members of the debt collection squad who came by couldn't help laughing, as if they had been infected by Flint, and looked very stupid.

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