The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Before returning to Hogwarts from Hogsmeade, Fred and the others were unwilling to go back so obediently, and proposed to go with Hagrid to see his new pet, Louie, but unfortunately they were rejected by Hagrid. . In order to prevent a few people from running around, the guard of the hunting ground personally escorted Albert and the others back to Hogwarts College.

"Don't let me see you sneaking to Hogsmeade again, or I'll tell Professor McGonagall about it." Hagrid left this sentence and turned away.

"You said next time we go to Hogsmeade, should we put a Disillusionment Charm on ourselves." Lee Jordan muttered softly as he watched Hagrid leave.

However, Lee Jordan is a bit lacking in confidence. He still hasn't mastered the more complicated spell such as the Illusory Body Charm. If he wants to put the Illusory Body Charm on himself, he needs to ask Albert to help.

"It seems that I need to work hard, otherwise I will be left farther and farther by Albert." He thought so.

"That's a good idea," said George regretfully. It was a rare trip to Hogsmeade, and I came back without having a good time.

"Where are you going to put this?" Fred asked, referring to the salt he was carrying.

"House of Requirement."

"I guess so."

"I suggest you go to the kitchen now and see if there's anything to bake. We'll bake something on the fireplace in the common room later." Albert took the barrel of butterbeer from his pocket and handed it to Frederick. Red Shi did not forget to remind: "Remember to release the curse before opening the wine barrel."

"I can't break the curse." Fred took the butter beer and shook his head. He really can't, even the simplest spell removal is still too difficult for a student who has just entered the second grade.

"Then wait for me to go back." Albert took the Marauder's map handed over by Fred, and when he passed through the hall, he prepared to separate from the others.

"What if there's nothing to eat in the kitchen?" Lee Jordan asked suddenly.

"Then go to the Black Lake to get a fish." Albert said without hesitation.

"What's the matter, are you going to go fishing at this time?" Fred looked at Albert in disbelief. They had just returned from Hogsmeade, and their faces were flushed red by the cold wind.

"No, fishing is a hobby. I don't have the habit of fishing in winter, so I can try using the Flying Spell." Albert noticed the weird expressions on Fred's faces, frowned slightly, Then suddenly, he murmured: "Oh, I almost forgot, the British hardly eat freshwater fish."

"Aren't you British?" The three of them couldn't help but want to complain, "Or do you want to say that you actually eat freshwater fish?"

"See you later, remember to bring more food." Albert smiled and walked away.

Foreigners who do not know how to use chopsticks rarely eat freshwater fish with many bones. Well, in fact, they can't eat, after all, knives and forks are powerless when facing fishbone.

Thinking of this, Albert shook his head helplessly. That is to say, this is the case with fewer people and more resources. If there are more people and fewer resources, even freshwater fish will not be eaten.

"At this time, most of the students have gone to Hogsmeade."

When he arrived on the eighth floor, Albert cautiously observed the situation on the eighth floor through the Marauder's map, and he saw a familiar name.

Professor Rowena Smith?

Albert was stunned for a moment, and murmured: "Coincidentally, or...he's going to the Room of Requirement?"

Upon arriving at the Room of Requirement, Albert found himself unable to get in and the door didn't open?

"Is there really someone inside?" Albert looked at the entrance of the Room of Requirement and walked towards the Gryffindor common room.

"Professor Trelawney? Or Professor Smith?"

"Last year, Professor Broad also seemed to know about the existence of the Room of Requirement... The possibility of the latter should be higher, then... What did Professor Smith do in the Room of Requirement? What secrets are hidden inside?"

What secrets does the House of Requirement hold?

"Ravenclaw's treasure trove of knowledge?" Albert felt that he might have guessed the answer.

After all, both Professor Smith and Professor Broad are from Ravenclaw, and if they find the Room of Requirement and find the secrets in it, it's not that hard to get into Ravenclaw's treasure trove of knowledge.

"Password, do you want to go in?" The fat lady was already impatient, staring at Albert in a hurry.

"Oh, sorry, the password is cream cake." Albert said embarrassingly, noticing the poor expression of the fat lady. After the entrance to the common room opened, he immediately got in. The rest of the lounge was full of first and second year students who could not go to Hogsmeade. They were doing homework, or talking, chatting and playing games.

Albert put the bucket of salt back in the dormitory. When he returned to the common room, he found that Fred had already returned, and also brought sausages, meat patties, potato chips and a small bottle of sliced ​​beef from the kitchen. As for he spent one Gallon to buy The shrunken cask of Butterbeer was put on the table by the fireplace.

"Look, we've got something nice from the kitchen." Fred happily lifted the skewer of beef and grilled it by the fireplace.

"Skewer all the other food." Albert pulled out his wand and waved at the bamboo sticks, doubling the number of bamboo sticks.

George and the others hurriedly helped to skewer the food.

Albert waved his wand again, returned the barrel of butter beer to its original shape, and then turned out a wine glass and filled it up for all four. Shanna and Angelina, who had long been attracted by this place, finally couldn't help it.

"Where on earth did you get this vat of beer?"

"We got a little help from the robbers." Fred winked at Angelina and said mischievously.

"Barbecue and beer, you will really enjoy it!" Shanna couldn't help but sighed as she took the butter beer handed over by Albert.

"Thank you." Angelina also took the butter beer from Fred and took a sip.

"It tastes a bit strange, I still prefer the taste of Coke and soda." Shanna drank a sip of butterbeer and muttered softly.

"I wasn't used to drinking it at first." Albert distributed the butter beer to Fred and raised a glass to them.

The barbecued meat and sausages in the fireplace began to exude a tempting aroma.

Unfortunately, they were not invited.

"It's good to eat barbecue in winter." Albert picked up the roasted beef and took a bite. The house-elf seasoning was a little lighter for him. "It would be better if you could skewer some vegetables."

"You're asking too much," George muttered.

"It would be better if you could warm up the butterbeer." Fred asked Albert, "don't you?"

"I'm not omnipotent." Albert couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"I'll just ask." Fred said with a smile, "Maybe you really know?"

No one knows how many kinds of magic Albert has mastered. After all, in their opinion, this guy knows a lot of things.

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