The Alchemist of Harry Potter

After a few days in school, Albert regretted taking all the courses. He felt that his head must have been caught by the door.

It's really annoying. Thinking about having just finished one class and having no time to catch your breath, I have to rush to take another class. The urgency of the time is just frustrating.

It wasn't the content of the course that troubled Albert. The knowledge in the textbook was not difficult for him, just think about what Muggle research is all about.

The textbook of Muggle studies is called: "Muggle Family Life and Social Habits in England", as long as you read the title of the book, you will know what is in it.

Keridi Boubaji is a pro-Muggle witch, and in her first class in Muggle studies, she told everyone that there is no difference between wizards and Muggles.

Albert was a little skeptical that the professor of Muggle studies had really known Muggles, had spent more than a year in the Muggle world without using magic.

It is undeniable that Professor Keridi Boubaji is an expert in Muggle studies.

All right!

Based on past life experience, Albert doesn't like the word "expert."

Why did I take all the courses myself?

In fact, Albert wants to get the time converter, he hopes to get the time converter through the task, or obtain the manufacturing method of the time converter.

The mystery of time, Albert doesn't really care much, he is very aware that that thing is dangerous, but with this thing, there will be a lot of room for change in some things.

Of course, the use of the time converter needs to be very careful, and Albert is very careful every time he uses it, but it is the most annoying and unbearable thing that he has to walk a long distance to go to class every day.

Climbing up and down several floors in the castle all day is more physically exhausting than other sports, and even if you can take a shortcut, the situation is still not much better.

Albert even suspected that if Tom went to school with him every day, he would lose weight quickly.

Well, that's a good note, but it's hard to put it into action.

He couldn't take a cat to class every day.

Because of bringing Tom to the common room, now all Gryffindor House students know,

The famous Albert Anderson has a very fat British Shorthair cat, and whenever he has a spare he will play with the cat in the lounge with a feather.

"Albert." Quidditch captain Wood came over, stood in front of Albert, and patted him on the shoulder in a deep voice and said, "Remember to participate in training on weekends."

"Wood, please let me go. I have twelve courses of homework to do now, and I don't have any extra time to play Quidditch." Albert picked up Tom and looked up at Quidditch who was standing in front of him. Captain Diqi said helplessly.

"Just to finish the daily homework is enough."

"We can't find a suitable Seeker." Wood didn't intend to let go. He picked up the cat and shook it and asked, "Also, are you sure you don't have extra time?"

Wood didn't believe Albert's nonsense at all.

No extra time?

You really don't have that much time, and you still have time to play with cats here every day?

"You can select players. Anyway, there is still a long time before the game starts. I guarantee that you will definitely be able to find a more suitable Seeker." Albert almost patted his chest to assure the other party, "I predicted it to you. Yes, there will be a young Seeker in Gryffindor this year, and trust me, you'll soon find a better player than me."

"Damn prophecy, don't you know what everyone thinks of that Professor Trelawney?" Wood felt that Albert was completely perfunctory, and he really didn't understand why such a powerful Seeker wouldn't Join the team and win glory for the academy?

"If... I'm talking about next month, and you really don't have a suitable Seeker, I'm sure I won't say no." Albert said, glancing at the notice of flying lessons for freshmen posted on the bulletin board in the common room.

"Don't forget what you said." Wood raised his hand and patted Albert's shoulder, "Don't think about using other reasons to refuse."

"I feel like Wood is going to lose."

After Wood left, George, who was writing his thesis on shrinkage, whispered to Lee Jordan next to him: "Albert has never lost a bet."

"I feel the same way, there must be something happening that we don't know about." Fred muttered softly, they all knew that Albert did not do anything unsure, and he dared to bet with Wood, there must be Grasp the bet to win.

As for who will replace Albert as the Seeker for Gryffindor?

The three of them looked in a certain direction, their eyes fell on Harry who was playing wizard chess with Ron, and they began to whisper again.

"Harry Potter is the person Albert said last time."

"Are you saying Harry Potter is really good at flying?"

"I don't know." George said hesitantly. "However, his father is really good at it. He has won several trophies for the academy, and I think Albert's words are accurate."

"The results should be available within this month."

"I have a hunch that it might not take that long." Fred muttered, looking at the bulletin board, "I said Albert, don't you have to do your homework?"

Albert touched Tom's fat belly and said with a smile, "I'm done."

"When did you finish it?" Lee Jordan asked in surprise.

Not long after the school started, the professors couldn't wait to assign them a bunch of homework, and now there are several more courses than before, and the coursework is particularly heavy.

"yesterday."

"You actually told Wood that you didn't have time." Fred looked as though he was careful about me going to complain.

"I'm telling the truth." Albert nodded seriously and said, "I have twelve classes now, and I have more homework than you do every day."

He sat in the empty seat next to a few people, and Tom was placed on the table next to him, occupying a large empty seat at once. Feeling someone looking at him, Albert turned his head and asked with a smile, "Is something wrong, Miss Granger?"

Hermione quickly retracted her gaze and refocused her attention on her book.

"Your charm is still as amazing as ever." Fred couldn't help teasing: "If you can catch a few more golden snitches for our academy, it will definitely be charming."

Albert couldn't help but give Fred a blank look, and said casually, "She should have been looking at Tom just now. My cat always pleases girls."

"That's true." Angelina came over, reached out and touched Tom's head, and said to Albert: "I heard what Wood said, congratulations on joining the team, we are expected to win the Quidditch trophy this year. , by the way, Arya and Katie are also official players this year."

"How on earth did you do it?" Fred asked in surprise.

"What and how?" Angelina didn't understand Fred's words.

"This fat cat never lets us touch it." There was a hint of resentment in George's tone, "I was almost caught last time."

"Because you're not a woman," Lee Jordan muttered softly.

"That's because you have bad intentions." Albert glanced at Lee Jordan and said, "The cat's senses are more sensitive than ours, and if you have bad intentions, it will avoid you."

Of course, even though he said that, Albert didn't really know what was going on.

"By the way, there is one more thing that I almost forgot." Angelina, who was just about to leave, suddenly stopped and turned to look at Albert.

"What's up?"

"When will this year's wizard card competition be held, and you said last time, the wizard cards will be completely renewed this semester, when will we be able to get the new cards?

"This..." Albert was very troubled, because he was really unprepared, there was no way, there were too many things to keep him busy.

"Don't forget this, everyone is looking forward to it." Angelina turned around and went back to the girls' dormitory.

"Don't say you really forgot about it." Li Jordan was still very concerned about the Wizarding Club.

"I can't use magic most of the summer." Albert muttered,

"what?"

Suddenly hearing an explosion next to him, several people turned their heads in unison to look in the direction of the sound, and saw a cloud of black smoke coming out of a teacup in front of a boy whose cheeks were blackened.

"Cool, is that a new hairstyle?" Lee Jordan looked at the freshman, got up and walked over. He also reached out and waved the teacup that was still in the black smoke of the cat, and asked the person next to him with a smile, "What were you doing just now? ."

"It's like trying to turn the water in the glass into red wine." The boy sitting next to him with slightly blackened cheeks said uncertainly.

"Huh?" Fred and George also gathered around curiously and said with a smile, "By the way, how did he make the cup explode, maybe we might use this spell at some point."

"Blow up the toilet?"

"That's a good idea."

"If you let me know you blow up the toilet...ahem!" Percy waved his wand to disperse the smoke, and after glaring at Fred and George, he said to the boy, "You're all right, if you're hurt, you better go to the A trip to the infirmary."

"If you need a hair restorer to grow your eyebrows back, a bottle of Shixike can easily do it." Fred did not forget to advertise, "Of course, you can also go to Madam Pomfrey, Maybe she can help you get your eyebrows back to normal."

"Where did you get the hair restorer?" Li Jordan muttered.

"Albert's medicine cabinet has it, we can help him sell it, not to mention, we can make it ourselves without us." Fred said without hesitation.

"You are sure that the hair restorer you boiled can be used." Lee Jordan hurried off after saying that.

Harry, who was playing chess next to him, was stunned, and Ron couldn't help raising his hands to cover his face. He knew that Fred and George were naughty, but he didn't expect the two of them to be like this in school.

They would have been troubled by Filch before, and it was all their fault.

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