The Alchemist of Harry Potter

"what time is it?"

Isobel just woke up, rubbed his head in Albert's arms, and asked in a daze.

"It's almost half past six."

Albert reached out and picked up the pocket watch on the bed cabinet, with the help of the faint candlelight, to see the current time clearly, "We have to get up, and we will go to the Halloween party later."

"A little tired," the girl murmured.

"It is estimated that the blood sugar is a little low."

Albert hugged his girlfriend tenderly, put his pocket watch back on the bed cabinet, and took a box of chocolates from the sweets pile. After unpacking, he passed the chocolates to her mouth, "You will get a lot of sweets. Now. Come on, open your mouth~ Ah!"

"blood sugar?"

Isobel took a vaguely bite of the chocolate and shrank into Albert's arms like a kitten. "What's that?"

"Do you want some more?"

"Ok."

After Albert slowly fed Isobel a piece of chocolate, the two finally got up. The girl stood in front of the mirror and sorted out her wrinkled clothes, and then took the last ten minutes and hurried downstairs to the auditorium.

There were hundreds of pumpkin lanterns floating above the auditorium. As Hagrid had no intention of taking care of the big pumpkins in the field, Professor Flitwick had to resort to other means to remedy them.

Albert quickly found Fred, George, and Lee Jordan. The three were sitting under a group of fluttering bats. They did not forget to reserve a seat for Albert.

"It took a total of thirteen gallons."

Fred pretended to be looking at the flame-spitting orange streamer on the ceiling, and whispered to Albert: "However, we can't be sure that the **** has used fakes to fool us."

With that, George took out the dried black pod-like poisonous tentacle seeds from a bulging bag.

Albert put the seeds of the poisonous tentacles to his ears. He could hear a slight clatter, and nodded towards the three of them, "It's what we want. Don't plant it for now. Find a box and put it away."

"I will."

It didn't take long for the Halloween party to begin, and delicious food suddenly appeared on the golden plate, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Albert concentrated on dealing with a chicken leg, and talked to his roommates about what happened today.

If nothing else, Black had almost broken into Hogwarts Castle and tried to enter the Gryffindor common room through the fat lady.

Now, it is the best opportunity to catch Blake, but Albert has no plans to catch Blake now, which means that his Garon flew away, and Blake is caught now, and he will undoubtedly die.

Albert is usually very patient with a guy who might bring him great benefits.

Amidst the laughter, the dinner came to an end.

This year's Halloween dinner ended with a show provided by the ghost of Hogwarts. On the Gryffindor table, Nick, who was almost headless, was recreating the scene of his decapitation.

"I think we can invent a similar game, let the wooden villain slowly ascend the steps to a set of noose frames, let the participants answer the riddle, and hang the wooden villain if they can't answer it." George Wang Looking at Nick over there, describing the game idea to the roommates.

"I think the kids will like it." Albert casually echoed: "You can make the villain make some noises after he is hanged, or give some punishment to the players who fail."

"I think it is possible to invent a pair of boots that can walk on the wall." Lee Jordan said, looking at the ghost floating in the air, "Or, a prop that allows people to float in the air."

"Perhaps, you can put some Billy Wig pin powder in your mouth." Fred said without hesitation, "There are still a lot of Billy Wig pin needles that I bought last time. It is said that I ate too much of that stuff. It can make people float in the air forever."

"It's not eating too much, it's allergies, and there are rarely such unlucky ones." Albert corrected.

"Maybe you can use the Levitation Charm, and then I'm working on a pair of boots that can make you stick to the wall, maybe it can make you walk on the wall." George said his thoughts.

After the dinner, Albert, who was full, followed everyone behind him slowly. Before he returned to the common room, he saw Professor Dumbledore rushing to the common room at Hogwarts, and then Albert I saw everyone walking back, preparing to return to the auditorium.

"what happened?"

"The portrait of the fat lady was ruined by Black." Fred explained, "By the way, where did you go just now."

"It's behind you." Albert stretched out his hand to cover his yawn, and said lazily, "I was too full to eat at night, and I walked slowly."

The students from Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin also came, and there was a whisper in the auditorium, and everyone was asking students from other colleges for news.

This chaotic situation didn't gradually calm down until Dumbledore appeared.

All the students were told by the principal that they needed to spend the night in the auditorium because the castle would be searched thoroughly.

Before leaving, Dumbledore cleared the auditorium and conjured hundreds of sleeping bags out of thin air, allowing the students to spend the night in the auditorium.

However, the prefects have no such luck. They are required to stand guard at the entrance of the auditorium to maintain order to ensure that there will be no troubles in the auditorium.

"Do you think Blake is still in the castle?" Shanna moved closer to Albert, holding a wand in her hand, looking a little nervous.

"Don't worry, Blake is no longer in the castle." Albert reassured.

The two passed through the crowd and walked towards the outside of the hall.

"Have you predicted it?" Shanna asked in a low voice.

"No, as long as Blake is not stupid, he will not stay in the castle. It is inevitable for the professors to search the castle." Albert said, "However, his act of destroying the portrait of the fat lady is very pure. You can see Blake's The emotions are a little out of control."

"How did he get in. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Shanna was even more worried about this issue.

"Probably through the secret tunnel." Albert said without hesitation. "There are many secret tunnels in the school. Perhaps it is not surprising that Black knows one of them."

"But Filch knows all the secret passages." Shanna reminded.

"It's impossible for Filch to know so secretly." Albert saw Nick coming here and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"Percy is looking for you," Nick reminded.

"I know."

As soon as Albert walked into Percy, he heard him ask Albert's ex to search the castle with you Professor McGonagall.

As for Albert and Shanna, stay here to patrol to maintain order in the auditorium.

"I can change with them." Albert asked.

"I'm fine." Shanna thought of Albert's words, and felt that there should be no danger in following Albert.

"We are fine."

Many people are willing to participate in the task of searching for Black. After all, talking about Black and searching for Black are two different things.

"Nick, please take them to Professor McGonagall." Percy was very satisfied with the efficiency here and said to Nick immediately.

"You must know something, right!"

Shanna knew that Albert was not a person who likes to talk, he would think that Black was no longer in the castle, there must be some evidence.

"Blake used a knife to destroy the portrait of the fat lady." Albert took out the candy from his pocket, peeled one and put it in his mouth, and handed a few to Shanna. "A candy to refresh yourself! Tonight we Don't want to sleep."

"You mean, Black doesn't have a wand in his hand?" Shanna was also very flexible, and immediately thought of the reason.

"If Black had a magic wand, I think he would burn the whole picture completely when he became angry."

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