The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Unsurprisingly, Harry Potter was assigned to Gryffindor House and received a warm welcome from everyone.

Albert even suspected that if he was not still in the branch now, the professors in the guest chair were watching, and everyone would probably have gathered around to shake his hand and chatted a few words by the way.

Not long after, the penultimate Ron, the younger brother of Fred and George, was also assigned to Gryffindor and sat next to Potter, becoming the envy of countless people.

After the end of the branch, after Dumbledore gave a brief speech, the dinner officially began. The originally empty golden plates and goblets appeared without warning. A lot of food and drinks

Looking at the pile of food in front of him, Albert felt hungry, and he quickly added some favorite food to the plate.

As soon as he put the sliced ​​roast beef into his mouth, Fred asked curiously: "What is Professor McGonagall doing for you?"

"About the class schedule."

After swallowing the food in his mouth, Albert said with a smile: "The time of some courses may be repeated. I need to use other special methods to catch up with all the courses."

"Cut you in half?"

Lee Jordan, with his mouth full of food, muttered indistinctly.

"You actually guessed it." Albert pretended to be surprised.

After he quickly finished the roast beef on the plate, he added another piece of tonkatsu to the plate. He caught a glimpse of the suspicious expressions of several people and said with a smile, "If you don't believe me, you can ask Percy, but he has been using a clone all the time. Catch up on all the classes."

"Damn avatar." Lee Jordan didn't believe Albert's nonsense at all.

"It's a doppelganger, right, Percy!" Albert said to Percy.

"Well, it's a clone in a sense." Percy, who was discussing Transfiguration with Granger, looked up and noticed that many people's eyes were on him, and he nodded helplessly.

"Then when will you teach us, if you can have a clone, it will be much easier to do homework in the future." George's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he couldn't help looking at Albert.

"You can't learn this trick unless you plan to take all the courses." Albert blocked other people's questions, and added two roasted sausages to his plate, and said with a smile, "Besides, don't think about using it. Doing vacation homework on your behalf is not such a good thing.

"

Everyone was silent.

What's the use of being a clone that can't be used to do vacation homework for you?

The conversation was quickly diverted, and everyone else focused on the trip to Hogsmeade in late October.

Seeing Albert burying his head in eating, Lee Jordan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Don't you forget to ask your family to sign it!"

"Albert is not you!" Fred glanced at Lee Jordan and said rather speechlessly.

"I suddenly remembered one thing, the last spell I haven't learned yet."

With that said, Albert took out a small notebook from his pocket, flipped through the records on it, and found that he still had a lot of things to do, and he was immediately depressed.

"Which spell?" Lee Jordan asked suspiciously.

"That!" Fred said with a smile.

"Oh, so it was that one, I thought you had mastered it."

In fact, George also forgot what spell Albert said, and he thought that Fred probably also forgot, but that didn't stop them from making jokes about Lee Jordan.

"that?"

Lee Jordan swallowed the fried potatoes in his mouth, looked at Fred and George sideways, and suddenly said, "Don't think I don't know, you yourself have forgotten."

Using the Patronus Charm to deliver the message is really difficult, especially if you need to figure it out on your own.

Albert originally thought that he would be able to master it before the holiday last semester, but after practicing for more than half a year, the skill and experience of the Patronus Charm has indeed improved a lot, but he has never been able to master how to let the Patronus pass the message.

He still remembered that he gave Aberforth a sum of Galleons as tuition for this, but he couldn't learn it in the end, what a blood loss!

Thinking of this, Albert became even more depressed, and stuffed a large piece of fried potato into his mouth, preparing to turn depression into appetite.

It was a sumptuous meal, everyone opened their stomachs to fill their stomachs, and the auditorium reverberated with laughter and the clash of knives and forks.

The banquet lasted for more than an hour. After the chocolate sponge cake in front of him disappeared from the golden plate, Albert took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Dumbledore in the guest seat stood up again: "Now that everyone is full, I want to say a few more words."

Everyone looked at Dumbledore in unison, and the noise in the auditorium gradually quieted down.

"Before the semester begins, there are a few things to keep in mind."

The so-called points of Headmaster Dumbledore are nothing more than a few points: students are not allowed to enter the forbidden forest, students are not to use magic in the corridors, and the Quidditch team signs up to find Mrs. Hooch...

Albert felt that Dumbledore was looking over here when he said the first point.

Well, a few of them do go in and out of the Forbidden Forest quite often.

However, Albert did not want to enter the forest this year. After all, Voldemort was hunting unicorns in the forest, and he always felt that the forbidden forest was not very safe.

No way, Albert didn't want to meet that kind of guy in the Forbidden Forest at all, maybe he would become a missing person.

Fred and George didn't really take it seriously, and it was heard every year at the start of school.

"...I have to tell everyone that those who don't want to suffer an accident and die in pain, please don't enter the corridor on the right on the fourth floor."

When Dumbledore mentioned this, many people couldn't help but laugh, and Harry Potter was one of them.

Fred and George looked at each other and began to whisper

"The corridor on the right on the fourth floor? I've been there before, and it doesn't seem to be anything special."

No wonder Fred would think so, they had indeed been to that place before, and had ambushed Slytherin students there.

That's where the sad story of a Slytherin student whose head was shoved into the toilet began.

George touched Albert with his arm, wanting to hear what Albert had in mind.

"It is estimated that the principal made a change there and put something dangerous there." Albert muttered.

However, Albert felt that when Dumbledore said this, he clearly told them that there was a secret in the corridor on the right side of the fourth floor, and encouraged everyone to go there to take risks!

After all, blocking is worse than sparse.

In Albert's opinion, this is indeed the case. He believes that many people will also be interested in this, and then be scared away by Hagrid's three-headed dog pet.

They would think that Dumbledore was referring to the three-headed dog.

Even if they found the trapdoor guarded by the three-headed dog, they would give up because they couldn't get past the three-headed dog. After all, no one wanted to be bitten to death.

"I think what you said makes sense." Lee Jordan said excitedly: "When do you say we'll go and see."

"Let's talk when you have time!"

Albert stretched out his hand to cover a yawn and began to sing the school song along with everyone.

After the banquet was over, they all dispersed.

As for the freshmen, the prefects lead them to their respective academies.

Albert, Fred, George and Lee Jordan followed the other Gryffindor students up the marble staircase. At this point, everyone was too full to move, but they had to go down more corridors and climb more stairs to get to the entrance to the Gryffindor common room.

However, Albert and the four sneaked through the secret passage to come to the portrait of the fat lady in advance.

"I heard Harry Potter came to Hogwarts?" asked the Fat Lady.

"Yes, and it was also assigned to Gryffindor, you can see it later," said Albert.

"Do you know what the password is?" Lee Jordan covered a yawn and interrupted Albert's chat with Mrs. Fat. He didn't want to stand here and listen to their gossip.

Albert noticed that everyone else was looking at him, shrugged helplessly and asked, "Didn't you ask Percy?"

"I think you asked."

"I think you know too."

"Well, the password is dragon scum." Albert really asked.

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