The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Albert opened his eyes suddenly, just now, he had a terrible nightmare, dreaming that when he was making out with Hermione Granger, he almost suffocated to death.

Well, he admits that this sweet and eerie nightmare is simply absurd.

When Albert opened his eyes and woke up, he realized that the culprit of this nightmare was sleeping beside him. Fat cat Tom's tail, at some point in time, fell on Albert's face, covering his nose.

Sure enough, it was a big mistake to allow Tom to go to bed after a bath.

"It's not an example!" Albert muttered, pushed Tom's tail away, sat up, stretched out his hand to twist the fat cat up, and said seriously, "Go back to your cat's bed to sleep."

Tom closed his eyes, opened his mouth, yawned, and went back to sleep.

Winter is here, and this guy is actually more lazy than himself.

By the way, today seems to be Halloween.

Troll events will occur.

The friendship of the Savior trio also starts today.

Albert suddenly realized why he had that nightmare.

Still think too much!

After all, the story has only just begun. If the relationship between the trio just fell apart because of my little butterfly flapping its wings lightly, then it will be troublesome.

Although Albert, as a traverser, has a system, knows the plot, and can control many things, it does not mean that he is willing to mix in and be the vanguard of the fight against Voldemort. It is not bad to get enough benefits until the finale. of.

So, Harry Shield Potter is still very important.

There is nothing wrong with the original plot, and Hermione and Ron, as members of the savior trio, are naturally indispensable, at least not without Hermione, without her to provide intellectual support, Harry Potter's courage may really turn into recklessness.

"What’s wrong with you?"

George was awakened by Albert's action, and asked with a yawn on the side.

"It's nothing." Albert said casually, "Had a nightmare."

"You also have nightmares?" Fred got up from the bed and teased with a smile.

"What are you arguing about in the early morning?" Lee Jordan covered his yawns several times, turned over, and was about to go back to sleep, but was hit in the head by Fred's pillow, sat up angrily, and glared at Fred Reid.

Fred turned his face away, raised his finger and pointed in Albert's direction.

"Bastard, am I so easy to deceive?" The two of them quarreled, and the pillows flew around for a while.

"Be careful of catching a cold." Albert muttered. He got dressed, walked to the window and looked out. The glass was covered with a hazy mist. He pushed open the window and let the cold wind in. It was already snowing outside.

Several people in the room were making noise, Qi Qi shivered, and a pillow flew over and hit Albert on the back.

"Bastard, close the window."

After a while, everyone got up and got dressed.

"This year's second Wizarding Card Competition, what are you going to take as a prize?" Lee Jordan asked with a smile.

"Ten Galleons, or..." Albert thought for a while and replied, "How about an exquisite newsletter bookmark?"

"Nothing new." Fred was putting socks on himself. "How about a nice pair of wizard cards?"

"If it is made by you, I have no problem." Albert looked at Fred and said with a smile.

"I hope tonight's performance will be more interesting." Fred immediately changed the subject, which attracted laughter from several of his companions.

Tom was woken up by the laughter, looked at some crazy shit shoveling officers in the room with inexplicable eyes, took a glance, and began to rub the back of Albert's hand to beg for food.

"Eat and sleep, sleep and eat, you're turning into a pig." Albert complained, poking Tom's head with his fingers.

Soon after, several people entered the hall together, and the air was filled with the sweet and tempting smell of roasted pumpkin.

Early in the morning, they have pumpkin pancakes and honey-roasted pumpkin to eat.

It was amazing.

However, the good mood of the four did not last long, Wood brought a letter, he told everyone, Mario, Danny, Jack may not be able to come to Hogwarts to perform.

A few days ago, the trio had a bit of a run-in with several wizards during a show, which resulted in Danny and Jack being hit by a curse and still in St Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries.

Really bad news.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"I always feel that this year's Halloween banquet will not go well." Albert muttered softly while eating a roasted pumpkin with honey.

"It's over!" Fred reached out and covered his face.

"It's over." George followed along and covered his face.

"It's over." Li Jordan also covered his face.

The actions of the three made everyone amused.

"Enough is enough for you." Albert said speechlessly.

"Don't worry, even if there is no circus performance, there is still a performance by the Headless Hunters." When Nick, who was almost headless, passed by, he heard a few people talking and comforted him.

"Headless Hunters, what is that?" George asked curiously.

"Ghosts, a ghost group with a separate head and body," Nick said. "I'm considering whether to apply to join the Hunters."

"Oh, I'm looking forward to it," said Albert. Of course, he didn't actually care what the Headless Hunter was. In Albert's limited brain memory, he had no impression of this thing.

Well, there was a ghost party in Harry's second year, maybe...

I don't remember, it's probably not a big deal.

In the following time, everyone was discussing the performance of the Headless Hunters, the performance of the ghost, and they had never encountered it before. Amid the discussion, they went to the potions classroom.

Potions class wasn't too pleasant, and Snape, as always, enjoyed the trouble with Gryffindor students. Especially when Slytherin is in class with Gryffindor.

However, Snape basically won't bother Albert anymore. After all, it's hard to find excuses, but Fred, George and Lee Jordan were out of luck. They were called up to answer questions, and it wasn't that they made a fool of themselves. A thing or two.

The three of them have also developed a thick skin now, and they simply admitted that they would not, and asked Professor Snape to say a few words and deducted a few points from Gryffindor.

Amidst the laughter of the Slytherin students, Fred squinted dangerously, as if considering how to clean them up.

After class, the three of them scolded the old bat as usual.

"Uh, don't be angry, I tell you, that one may encounter some bad luck today."

"What bad luck."

"He may see blood." Albert raised his eyebrows and said, "Blood Light Disaster."

"That's great."

"If I were you, I wouldn't pretend that I could divination and say something bluffing." Snape appeared behind them at some point, and a cold voice sounded in their ears.

"Good morning professor." Albert said with a smile.

"Ten points from Gryffindor, it's not a good habit to criticize people behind their backs, Weasley." Snape glanced at Fred and George, then fell on Albert again, and walked away quickly .

"When did he come here?" Lee Jordan asked suddenly, like an old bat, walking without a sound.

"Just now." Albert said suddenly.

"Then why didn't you remind me." Fred couldn't help complaining.

"I want him to hear that he is going to be unlucky." Albert narrowed his eyes and said happily. He vaguely remembered that Snape had been bitten by a dog, probably today.

Hearing Albert said that Snape would be unlucky today, the original bad mood of the three of them was instantly swept away, and they all wished the old bat more unlucky in their hearts.

The Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the afternoon was canceled early because of the Halloween banquet. As a result, several people had enough time to go to the library to complete their homework in Potions class today.

Fred, George, and Lee Jordan didn't want to go to the library to do their homework immediately, but they finally compromised with Albert in order to make it easier to complete their homework and followed him to the library.

"What happened to your relationship with her?" Lee Jordan looked at Katrina and asked Albert in a low voice.

The Ravenclaw genius used to sit down and do homework with Albert. However, since the last trip to Hogsmeade, there seems to be something wrong with the relationship between the two.

"Nothing." Albert shrugged and continued to consult Fig's thesis materials.

It was already 5:30 in the afternoon when the group left the library, and Fred and George were surprised to find that they could stick to their homework for hours.

As for the unfortunate Lee Jordan, Mrs. Pince used a feather duster to directly drive him out of the library because he ate Bibi Da flavored beans in the library.

"Don't you do it on purpose!" When Lee Jordan took over their hot homework from Fred and George, the two suddenly realized the problem. Lee Jordan How could it be possible to do such a stupid thing?

Then, the truth is only one possibility.

"Oh, don't talk nonsense, I'm just unlucky." Lee Jordan happily tucked two pieces of parchment into his schoolbag and retorted with a smile.

"I misread you."

"I didn't expect you to be such a person."

"Return our homework."

"Cough, what are you doing?" Lee Jordan tried to divert the attention of Fred and George, looking sideways at Albert who was staring at the Marauder's map.

"Nothing." Albert put away the Marauder's map.

"You don't look like nothing." George raised his eyebrows.

"Don't be distracted by that bastard Lee Jordan," Fred reminded.

"Let's go, go to the hall." Albert obviously didn't want to talk about this topic.

Miss Hermione Granger is still in the Gryffindor common room, and he is not sure if the next thing will develop according to the plot, although history has certain inevitability, but Albert dare not. make a judgment.

Of course, just now, Albert has decided that if these things don't happen according to the plot, he will let things happen.

After all, that's just a very simple thing.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Albert, Fred, George, and Lee Jordan walked through the foyer and flocked to the auditorium with the other students.

Above everyone's heads, thousands of bats circled and fluttered around the jack-o-lantern above the dining table, like low dark clouds.

After Dumbledore said a few simple words, the banquet began. Those delicacies suddenly appeared on golden plates, just like the previous banquets, except that there will be a few more delicate pumpkin dishes at the Halloween dinner.

After the dinner began, the ghosts of Hogwarts emerged from under the table, lined up and slid across the long table, causing the candles in the pumpkin belly on the table to flicker blue.

After the ghosts appeared, the Headless Hunters rode the ghost warhorses into the auditorium from all directions, and the sound of broken glass was drowned out by the neighing of the warhorses and the strange cries of the ghosts.

A group of headless knights tossed their heads like balls and ran over the students' heads, dazzling everyone.

"Aren't you going to feel dizzy?" Fred asked, looking at the skeleton head that fell on the table.

"Won't."

As soon as the words fell, a headless knight ran across the table, picked up his head, and left with the other headless knights.

"That scene just now was really scary!" Shanna couldn't help muttering.

No way, the head just fell on the plate of food in front of Shanna, causing her to dare not touch the plate of food now.

"Don't worry, the ghosts pass through the food and won't affect them," Nick comforted.

"What was that called just now?" George asked.

"Horseback show, doesn't it look very interesting, I hope I can join the Headless Hunters next year." Nick floated past them and said expectantly.

"Nick definitely can't join the Headless Hunters, after all, his head is still on his head," Albert said to Lee Jordan beside him after Nick left.

"If Nick knew that because of your words, he couldn't join the Headless Hunters, he would definitely haunt you angrily." Lee Jordan mourned for Nick for a few seconds in his heart.

After Albert quickly wiped out the food on the plate, Professor Quirrell suddenly rushed into the dining room with a look of horror on his face.

"What do you think happened."

"There must be something wrong."

Albert put a sliced ​​steak into his mouth and said casually.

"That mouth of your fellow is so annoying." Fred stared straight at Professor Quirrell, wondering what was going on.

In fact, everyone was staring at Professor Quirrell.

They vaguely heard "trolls" or something, and then saw Professor Quirrell slumped on the floor and passed out.

The restaurant suddenly became a mess, everyone stood up, their faces were full of confusion and anxiety, only Albert was still sitting on the table eating his steak.

"It seems that a troll has broken into the castle, how can you still eat at ease." Shanna looked at Albert speechlessly.

"What are you afraid of, with the principal and professors around, there is nothing to be afraid of even if a group of monsters comes." Albert swallowed a small piece of steak and said calmly.

Shanna was speechless for a moment, but Albert's words sounded reasonable.

Suddenly, there was a harsh explosion of fireworks in the hall, and everyone turned their heads to look at Dumbledore, and became quiet again.

Dumbledore asked the prefect to lead the students back to their respective common rooms.

Everyone rushed towards the entrance of the hall, where they huddled together.

"Are they going to watch the trolls?" Albert muttered, "That stuff is so stinky that it might make you spit out what you just ate."

Fred, George, and Lee Jordan looked at each other and sat down again to eat and discuss how the trolls broke into the castle.

As they who have killed trolls, they are not worried about meeting those stupid guys again, so the four of them are very calm now.

But even though they had seen trolls in the Forbidden Forest, they were just as curious as to how the stupid, mindless ones broke into Hogwarts Castle.

"Maybe Peeves put the troll in to add some fun to Halloween."

"Everyone is gone, what are you doing here?" Professor McGonagall looked at the four or four who were still sitting there eating and chatting, frowning and said, "Go back to the Gryffindor common room."

"Okay professor, I'll leave after I finish this steak." Albert said calmly.

Fred, George, and Lee Jordan all covered their mouths with their hands, trying not to let themselves laugh out loud.

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