The Alchemist of Harry Potter

The matter of the treasure map, after all, still haunts Harry, and it's really just one last point before he can find the treasure of that treasure map.

However, the treasure map did not mark the location of the treasure, which made Harry feel inexplicably annoyed.

Ron kept nagging his guesses by the side, but he couldn't provide any substantial help at all. Instead, it disturbed Harry's thoughts and made him very depressed.

After a few days of contemplation, Harry finally came to a possibility, which was to take fifteen steps around Hagrid's pumpkin patch.

As for, why fifteen steps and not fifteen feet, or something?

In fact, it is impossible for most students to get an accurate measurement tool at all. If they take 15 steps normally, there will definitely not be too much error.

After Ron heard it, he felt that Harry must have been thinking about the treasure map, which caused his thinking to become confused and became a little neurotic.

After all, these things were all conjectures Harry made out of thin air.

Ron felt that the guy who made this treasure map must be trying to make fun of the students who later discovered the treasure map, and he was a complete bastard.

When the rain stopped on Saturday afternoon, Harry and Ron hurried to Hagrid's hunting lodge with a treasure map, ready to dig for the so-called treasure.

"You say there's a treasure near my pumpkin patch?"

Hearing Harry's excited remarks, Hagrid stopped pouring their tea. He put down the copper pot, stretched out his hand and took the treasure map that Harry handed over. After examining it carefully, he shook his head and said, "Don't be fooled by this kind of thing, I dare to say that this so-called treasure map is definitely fake. I want to play tricks on the students who found the treasure map. If it's real, I'll eat the treasure map on the spot."

"I also think it's fake." Ron immediately agreed.

"Hagrid, do you know what the pumpkin has to do with Fifteen?" Harry didn't pay attention to what Hagrid said, referring to the "Fifteen" information that the ghost girl told him.

"do not know."

Hagrid threw a piece of rock crust into his mouth, took a sip of strong tea, and turned to ask, "Didn't the ghost girl tell you anything else?"

"No," Ron replied for Harry.

Harry was drinking hot tea,

Turning his head to look at the pumpkin patch outside the window, and then looking at the map on the table, he suddenly understood something and said loudly, "I see!"

"What do you know?" Ron looked at Harry in surprise.

Hagrid also looked at Harry curiously, waiting for the second half of his sentence.

However, Harry didn't seem to intend to explain, put down the teacup and walked quickly outside the house.

Hagrid and Ron looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

The two followed Harry out, only to find Harry counting the stone steps outside the pumpkin patch.

That's right, stone steps.

They had just come to Hagrid's hunting lodge through this winding stone-stepped path.

And Hagrid's pumpkin patch is right next to Hagrid's hunting lodge. If there is something to say about the fifteenth, the fifteenth step obviously agrees with this.

"Harry, did you find anything?" Ron came to Harry's side and couldn't help asking.

"No." Harry stood on the fifteenth step and looked around, trying to find where the suspected treasure was buried. He was a little depressed because there was no such thing as a treasure.

"Harry, do you think the treasure will be there?" Ron suddenly pointed to a place and shouted. In his field of vision, a strange branch was stuck on the ground, showing the upper half.

"Yeah, maybe it's there, I'm sure that's a treasure mark." Harry ran over excitedly, feeling like he might have actually found a treasure.

Hagrid reached out and pulled the branch off the ground, glanced at it, and threw it aside, then took the shovel to help Harry dig the soil.

Sure enough, a wooden box the size of a palm was buried under the branch.

"Haha, I didn't expect to find the treasure." Harry excitedly picked up the box from the soil, wiped the damp soil bag on it, and opened the wooden box.

Ron and Hagrid also put their heads together, wanting to see what the legendary treasure was.

Inside the box was a small bottle.

"What's this?" Ron said to Harry, reaching for the beeswax-sealed bottle and looking closely. "There seems to be something in the bottle."

"Like a cross?"

Harry took the bottle and looked at it carefully, and said uncertainly, "What are those things that look like sealing wax inside?"

"Would you like to open it?" Hagrid asked tentatively.

"Harry, there's still this in the wooden box." Ron picked up a piece of copper that read: The vampires are gone.

"The vampires are gone?"

Harry took the copper sheet and read it carefully, it was indeed just these few words. He looked at Hagrid beside him in confusion and asked, "Have you ever seen a vampire?"

"Have seen and dealt with them. To be honest, most vampires are not very friendly. However, I think this cross charm should be prepared to deal with vampires." Hagrid said his guess, and Ask Harry if he wants to open the bottle.

"Open it!" said Harry. He was also curious about what kind of amulet was inside that could actually drive away vampires?

"I come."

When Ron opened the bottle, several people present smelled a very terrible pungent smell, which poured out of the bottle and made people want to vomit.

"Ouch, vomit, what the hell is this!"

After Ron smelled the strange smell, he squatted beside him and started retching. Even Harry, who stepped aside, felt a little nauseous.

"Seal it up," Hagrid yelled.

Harry immediately stepped forward and re-corked the bottle that Ron had thrown on the ground, so that the smoky smell faded a little.

"Don't tell me, the so-called vampire retreat is to smoke the vampires away with the smell of garlic that kills people." Harry gasped and complained.

"It's possible!" said Ron with lingering fears.

"I dare say no one wears such a terrifying amulet," Hagrid couldn't help muttering.

"Professor Quirrell, maybe Professor Quirrell has one on him. Don't forget, Professor Quirrell has a very strong smell on his body." Ron suggested, "How about we give this 'Vampire Retreat' to Quirrell?"

After all, Professor Quirrell did say that he was a little worried about vampires coming to him, so he made himself smell weird, maybe he needed this thing.

Of course, Ron was actually afraid that Harry's brain would twitch, and he was going to wear this weird-smelling amulet and make his friend smell weird.

"Well, I think he'll need this." Harry nodded, obviously agreeing with Ron's proposal. After all, it's useless for them to take this so-called treasure. It's better to let him play it in the hands of those who need it. residual heat.

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