The Alchemist of Harry Potter

After October, when the weather cleared up, Albert left Fred, George and Lee Jordan, who were engrossed in their homework, and took their Tom out for a walk.

Some people say that walking the cat is not a good choice, but Albert has slipped by the cat several times, and Tom will follow him closely when he goes out with him, and if he runs around, he will be cursed. recall.

After having been recalled by the Flying Curse a few times, Tom knew that he couldn't run around.

When one person and one cat passed the fourth floor, they met Professor Quirrell.

The face of this Defence Against the Dark Arts professor is far less good-looking than when he first came to Hogwarts. Perhaps it was because he was possessed by Voldemort, or he was tortured by Voldemort because he was unable to steal the Philosopher's Stone for a long time.

"Good morning, Sir."

"Good morning."

The Defence Against the Dark Arts professor responded dryly.

"It's such a professor, I have a question about female ghosts." Albert didn't wait for Professor Quirrell to refuse, and quickly talked about the female ghost choir at the first-year Halloween banquet.

Professor Quirrell opened his mouth. He really doesn't want to meet Albert now. Every time he meets Albert halfway, as long as he is not in a hurry, the other party will ask questions that seem strange, but make you unable to do so. Do not admit, this is a very standard problem.

"The voices of the female ghosts are deadly because of the curse in their screams. I think the chorus should start from this aspect. As for other reasons, I have no clue for the time being." Quirrell spoke slowly. Hesitantly, "I'll tell you when I find out the reason!"

After speaking, Professor Quirrell slipped away, for fear that Albert would come up with some weird question.

Watching Professor Quirrell's retreating back, Albert picked up Tom and scratched its chin, and muttered softly, "Tom, you are really weak!"

Perhaps, Headmaster Dumbledore let the professors set up the mechanism to protect the Philosopher's Stone. Maybe Quirrell himself was still waiting for the best time to avoid being discovered by the professors in the school when he took the Philosopher's Stone.

In short, Quirrell is still lurking, and the efficiency is really horrendous.

Of course, you can also think that students from Ravenclaw are more cautious!

If Quirrell was a student of Gryffindor House, he would probably have been reckless in the past.

One by one, figure out what the organs arranged by the professors are.

Although the efficiency is very low, it is undeniable that Quirrell did a good job. In the end, he passed the mechanism arranged by the professors smoothly, but he did not find out how to crack the mechanism arranged by Dumbledore.

Albert even suspected Quirrell would never have been able to get the Philosopher's Stone out of the mirror if Harry hadn't happened to show up.

Well, that's right, Albert thinks there is a possibility that Harry Potter will face Voldemort, and it is very likely that it is the game set up by Headmaster Dumbledore.

On the way, Albert encountered a little twist.

Tom and Mrs Norris met, one was fat and the other was thin, in stark contrast.

As soon as the two cats met, they looked at each other and bared their teeth in protest. Albert thought they would fight, and when he was about to take his cat away, he saw his Tom raised his paw and waved at Mrs. Norris. After Mrs. Si dodged, Tom quickly ran to Albert's feet, as if I had a backer.

"Okay, don't make trouble."

This scene made Albert want to laugh. He took out the small dried fish from his pocket, put it in front of Mrs. Norris, and left with his Tom.

I don't know if he has exercised recently. Tom's physical fitness has become much better than before. At least when he went downstairs, he was not tired and lay on the ground.

On the way, there were still many girls who wanted to touch Tom, but they all refused. This guy was still complaining that Albert gave his little fish to other cats.

Albert took Tom out of the castle and walked towards Hagrid's hut.

He didn't let Tom mess around in the surrounding grass. It rained yesterday and the soil on the ground was very dirty. If Tom got himself dirty, Albert would have to spend time bathing him and a cat. But a manual job, even if the object is a cat that bathes often.

Tom was floated in mid-air by Albert's Levitation Charm, and he was used to the feeling of floating in mid-air. He was not as flustered as the first time, and kept paddling his feet off the ground, as if he was on a space walk.

Albert raised his hand and knocked on Hagrid's wooden door. After a while, there was a scratching sound from the door, and Fang was scratching the door inside.

A moment later, the door opened, and Hagrid, wrapped in his apron, seemed to be preparing lunch, humming a ditty.

Tom was startled by Hagrid and meowed.

"Your cat?" Hagrid glanced at Tom and made way for the door to let Albert in.

"It's really fat."

"Yeah, Tom is indeed a little fat, and I've been trying to lose weight recently." Albert put Tom on the table, teeth came over curiously, put his paws on the table, and stretched out his head to sniff at Tom. , But Tom was startled, and he ran to Albert's side and squatted.

"Hagrid, what are you doing?" Albert asked, looking at Hagrid who was stirring the spoon.

"Mushroom soup, do you want some? Fresh mushrooms are delicious." Hagrid said excitedly.

"Fresh mushrooms?" Albert fed Fang some dog food, then came to Hagrid's side, looked at the mushroom soup in the pot, then looked around, and his eyes fell on a basket in the corner .

"Where did you get the mushrooms, did you buy them?" Albert asked casually, walking towards the basket.

"Bought it? No, no, there will always be a lot of delicious mushrooms in the forbidden forest on rainy days. I went into the forest in the morning and picked up some of them."

"Can you eat?"

"Of course it can be eaten." Hagrid raised his finger and pointed to a mushroom with a strange shape, a bit like an animal's brain. "It grows when it rains. Would you like to stay and taste my craft later?"

Albert raised his eyebrows, looking a bit like a deer flower fungus?

If it is deer flower mushroom, it must be cooked and eaten, and raw food will cause poisoning.

However, Albert quickly doubted what Hagrid said was edible.

"Hagrid, I have to remind you that according to common sense, most brightly colored mushrooms are highly poisonous." Albert saw a bright red mushroom with unique white spots on it, which looked like Red cute mushrooms from fairy tales or cartoons.

Well, poisonous... mushrooms.

"You said this, I call it the Drunken Mushroom. It's a good thing. If you eat a small amount, you will feel a little drunk, like drinking too much." Hagrid said casually, obviously he had already eaten it.

Albert recalled it carefully, as if he had seen similar records.

Well, a poisonous mushroom, which can be used in small amounts to make potions, if used directly, it is very likely to cause hallucinations and make you insane.

Albert looked in the basket again, and felt that most of the mushrooms Hagrid brought back from the Forbidden Forest were poisonous. Perhaps Hagrid himself was more resistant to poisons, but if Albert ate a little of the poisonous mushrooms, Tang, you may need to be carried sideways into the school hospital later.

"Hagrid, I have to remind you..." Albert was about to speak when he was interrupted by a knock on the door.

He walked over to open the door, it was Harry and Ron.

The two looked at Albert who opened the door in surprise.

"Harry, Ron, do you want to eat with me at noon, and try the mushroom soup I just made." Hagrid turned his head to look at the person who came, and greeted with a smile.

"Mushroom Bisque?"

The eyes of the two were attracted by the cat on the table and the dog lying beside the table. After hearing Hagrid's words, they were stunned for a moment.

"Albert, you really don't have to, these mushrooms are really delicious." Hagrid scooped a large spoonful for himself and put it in the bowl, the thick mushroom fragrance filled the room.

"It smells so good," said Ron.

"Give me some."

Harry walked over and looked at the mushroom soup that was selling well.

Albert's mouth twitched, if the famous Harry Potter ate poisonous mushrooms and died, it would really become a joke.

"what about you?"

Hagrid served Harry another bowl.

A hand on Harry's shoulder stopped him before he could eat.

"Weasley, if you don't want to be poisoned, you'd better not touch that thing," Albert reminded.

Ron shuddered with fright, and the wooden spoon in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"Don't talk nonsense, why am I fine after eating?" Hagrid was stunned, scooped a spoonful and put it in his mouth, smashed it twice, and looked at Albert in confusion.

"You're fine, it doesn't mean that others are fine." Albert shook his head and said, "Of course, if you don't believe me, you can go and see the mushrooms Hagrid picked from the forbidden forest. 80% of them are poisonous mushrooms."

Harry looked at Albert suspiciously, he felt that the other party should not be talking nonsense, and there was no need for that.

"real?"

Ron looked at Harry in confusion, then at Albert, and walked towards the basket. Of course, he couldn't actually tell which mushrooms were poisonous.

"As long as it is a brightly colored mushroom, it is usually poisonous," Albert reminded.

"Ron's expression is really not good-looking."

"Really?" Hagrid asked suspiciously. "Those mushrooms are delicious. He's already eaten half a bowl, and nothing has happened."

"If you don't believe it, eat it." Albert shrugged, saying that he had said everything he had to say, and if he didn't believe it, he couldn't help it.

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