The Alchemist of Harry Potter

"Looks like you've made new friends!"

Albert walked past Hermione and said softly.

Hermione suddenly raised her head and looked at Albert's retreating back with a complicated expression.

"What's wrong with you?" Ron asked suspiciously, following Hermione's gaze.

"Nothing." Hermione shook her head and looked back again. At this moment, she suddenly remembered the prophecy Albert gave her.

Before winter comes, you will no longer be alone.

The prophecy came true!

I did find a good friend.

"You say, does Anderson really predict?"

"Why do you think so!" Harry asked in confusion. Honestly, Harry knew basically nothing about prophecy.

"Last time, he told me that before winter came, I would make good friends." Hermione hesitated, but finally spoke under the suspicious eyes of the two of them.

Harry and Ron looked at each other, noticing the confusion and confusion in the other's eyes, neither of them understood what Hermione meant.

Maybe a coincidence?

Also, is this a prophecy?

At least, both Harry and Ron thought it wasn't a prophecy.

Prophecy should be something very high, both of them felt that way.

"I don't know." Ron hesitated and said to Hermione: "I think he should not be able to predict. It is said that there are very few wizards who can predict the future, but Fred and George think Anderson can predict, you know, They are good friends."

"I heard people say this, and many students thought that Albert was just talking about it casually." Harry recalled the news he had heard and said to his two companions: "Everyone thinks Anderson likes to talk about simulations. Two words can achieve the effect of prophecy."

Hermione thought Harry was right.

Of course, Harry couldn't be sure whether Albert would predict or not.

"Harry, do you remember what Anderson said to you?" Ron suddenly remembered something, looked at Harry and said, "That warning."

"What warning?" Harry was at a loss, completely ignoring what Ron was saying.

"With regards to the Quidditch warning, didn't he say you have to be extra careful and don't get yourself out of the game?" Ron reminded.

"Oh, that!" Harry remembered, and it did happen, "but, is that also a prophecy? I don't think it should be, didn't Wood say that Slytherin students might... make it impossible for me next game?"

"They don't know how well you play Quidditch, but Albert seems to have determined that you will play well." Hermione recalled carefully, and suddenly said: "He seems to have said that this year Gryffindor There will be ups and downs for the team to win the Quidditch Cup."

"Hermione, don't listen to his nonsense." Ron didn't want to worry about this kind of thing at all, thinking that Anderson was just talking casually, how could Hermione believe it?

"Albert really said that?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded beside Harry.

"what?"

"Albert really said that there would be ups and downs when we get the Quidditch Cup?" Angelina asked with an eyebrow raised.

"It seems to have been said."

"Harry, you should pay attention to your own safety." Angelina looked at Harry and said seriously: "Since Albert said you should be careful, it means that the so-called twists and turns may be on you."

In fact, Angelina didn't believe in prophecy either, but Fred and George always said that Albert's words were accurate, and the three of them believed that what Albert said was likely to come true, so she felt that she believed it a little bit, There's always no harm.

Harry looked at Angelina's back, more confused, could he really predict the future?

"Oh, yes, there is something." Ron suddenly remembered something and whispered to two friends, "I heard Fred and George talking about Snape's lame leg the other day."

"Snape lame?" Harry was intrigued. Snape's misfortune was the source of his happiness.

"They say Albert's Halloween,

Said that Snape would be unlucky. Ron shrugged. "It turns out Snape was bitten by a dog the next day. "

"Snape was bitten by a dog?" Harry asked excitedly. "How did he get bitten by a dog?"

"What do you have in your hand, Potter?"

An extremely indifferent voice sounded from not far away. When Harry turned his head, he saw Snape limping towards this side, his face was not very good, obviously he heard what Harry said just now. : Snape was bitten by a dog.

"It's Quidditch." Harry showed the book to Snape.

"Library books are not allowed to get dirty," Snape said coldly, pointing to the biscuits above, "Gryffindor has been deducted five points."

"His leg was really bitten by a dog?"

Harry resented Snape for making excuses to deduct points from Gryffindor, but he was more curious about how Snape got bitten by a dog.

"Where's the dog from the school?" Harry asked even more. "Is it Fangya?"

"I don't know. But I think it's great that he's in enough pain," said Ron gloatingly. In fact, he didn't care what was going on, Snape was bitten by a dog, and he was able to take over his day's pleasure.

"Don't forget, there is a big dog in the corridor of the restricted area on the fourth floor." Hermione reminded aloud. She hadn't forgotten the big dog, but she was frightened enough back then.

"I see, I see," Harry jumped up, noticing that he attracted a lot of surprised eyes, and quickly lowered his voice and said, "I remember when the trolls broke into the school on Halloween."

Ron froze for a moment, as if recalling what happened a few days ago.

Harry had gone on, "We saw Snape walking up to the third floor by himself, and I'd bet with my broomstick that Snape had definitely put that troll in the castle to take advantage of it. The trolls distracted the professors and took the opportunity to..."

"You mean, Snape wants to get past the big three-headed dog. When we saw Snape at the time, he was going to the restricted area on the fourth floor, trying to steal the thing the big dog was guarding. ?" Ron said suddenly.

"No—he wouldn't," Hermione said, not believing Harry and Ron's judgment, "I know Snape isn't likable, but that doesn't mean he's stupid, and I don't think Snape To be able to steal from Headmaster Dumbledore's strict collection right under his nose."

"To be honest, Hermione, you always think that all teachers are... saints." Ron had absolutely no affection for Snape.

"No, that has nothing to do with this matter," Hermione said helplessly, noticing the expression on Ron's face, "please Ron, use your brain to think carefully, why did Headmaster Dumbledore dare to put things in the Hall of Fame. Gwarts School, wouldn't the principal have not considered such a problem and would have taken no precautions?"

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