The Alchemist of Harry Potter

The effect of the happy spell gradually disappeared by the time of lunch, and the smile on Albert's face also subsided. As he ate, he listened to Fred and George discussing the possibility of making laughing taffy, both of whom were trying to use happy spells in each other's pumpkin pie, of course to no avail.

"It seems that your laughing toffee is about to fail." Lee Jordan poked the cursed pumpkin pie with his fork, and asked Albert, "Is this thing still edible?"

"probably not."

"What?" Lee Jordan was a little confused.

"I remember that there are magical animals and plants that can achieve similar effects." Albert raised his hand and tapped his forehead, and began to flip through the knowledge about potions and magical animals in his mind, "Oh, yes, it's Puffy, That thing can be equipped with a laughter potion, and I think it should be able to make your laughter toffee with the laughter potion."

"Laughter potion?" Fred and George could see the joy and excitement on each other's faces, but they didn't expect that they could really make laughing taffy.

"There really is such a thing." Although Lee Jordan didn't doubt Albert's words, he couldn't help but ask.

"Of course, the famous potion master Sigismund Butch has records related to the laughter potion in his "Book of Potions". However, this book is in the forbidden area." Albert reminded vaguely Said, "Be careful when you go to borrow books, don't get caught by Filch."

"It's not the first time we've been there, we know what to do." Fred and George gave Albert a reassuring look.

"Well, by the way." Albert said again, "You can also use the leaves of Aliot, which is one of the raw materials for the laughter potion. If the antidote is to be used, let me think about it... Well, I remember it should be Heartworms produce a syrup."

"You can also try the two raw materials upside down. You should be able to make a sentimental candy. As for how to mix the ratio, you need to try it yourself." Albert gave the two some suggestions casually.

"Wow! Wow! Wow!"

"As expected of Albert!"

At this moment, Fred, George and Lee Jordan all opened their mouths and stared in astonishment. They didn't expect to be able to do this, even saving the time to find the antidote, and Albert gave them all Clear hints.

The next moment, Fred and George made a gesture of reaching for something. One of them took out a quill, the other took out a notebook, and mixed a series of velvet velvet, laughter potion, Sigismund Butch, Book of Potions, Aliot's leaves, and heartbreaker syrup. note down the keywords.

When they are free, they go to the library to look up relevant materials. The twins also know that Albert has no time and will not help them study these things. They can only rely on their own time and energy to try. However, now that there is key technical support, the only thing left is to formulate the ratio of the medicament and manufacture the corresponding antidote.

"Laughing toffee is good, but it always feels like it won't sell for much money." Fred and George glared at Lee Jordan as soon as he finished speaking.

"That's right." Albert nodded. "It's impossible to make a lot of money by laughing at toffee."

"Can you shut up?" Fred and George said in unison.

"Actually, you can use this research to make food that can make people feel happy. This is the real money-making product."

"Eating food that makes you feel good?" Fred asked with a frown. "That's what you said earlier? Can laughter potion really do that?"

"I don't know, it's mainly about the ratio." Albert didn't know either. He just gave the Weasley twins some ideas and asked them to try it out. If it was successful, it would mean a huge profit. If you fail, you will lose some raw materials and time.

"Do you mean magic food?" George asked, thinking that since Albert mentioned it deliberately, it should be very profitable.

Otherwise, how could he pay special attention?

"Duke Honey's zizi bee candy is the sweet treat that lifts your feet a few inches off the ground when you suck." Albert casually gave an example to the three of them, "I dare say there is a little bit in the candy. Dry Billywig sting."

Ziz Bee Candy is indeed one of Honey Duke's best-selling products, and students who go to Hogsmeade will taste Ziz Bee Candy and enjoy the wonderful feeling that their feet are off the ground.

The twins quickly took notes again, mumbling something to themselves: "That's a good idea, you can..."

"Knowledge is the greatest wealth of mankind." Lee Jordan couldn't help but sighed, he also realized that Albert and George could make several more stores in future stores with just a few suggestions. products, and it's just what he said casually.

"Extraordinary ingenuity is the greatest wealth of mankind." Albert corrected earnestly, "That is the motto of Ravenclaw."

Lee Jordan was a little stunned, but he heard Albert say again: "However, I agree with what you said just now: knowledge is the greatest wealth of mankind."

"If you don't work in the future, you can develop magical food, which should be very popular." Albert took out a note and wrote this on it.

Well, another way to make money.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione, who were sitting next to eating, were a little stunned when they listened to Albert's brief conversation.

Ron was even more surprised and speechless. He never thought that Albert's opening mouth was the so-called way to make money, and seeing Fred and George taking quick notes made him wonder if he should be too. He took out his notes and recorded what he just said.

Ron also knew that Harry had put money on Slytherin, but he couldn't get his money back from Slytherin.

Fred and George must have also won the bet, and what made him feel complicated was that although they hadn't gotten the money back, they still believed that they could get it back.

"Albert, do you know who Nicole Lemay is?" Hermione asked expectantly.

"Well, what are you asking about this?" Albert raised his eyebrows as he looked at the three of them with anticipation.

"We've been looking through a lot of books, but we haven't even found his shadow." Harry said hurriedly: "You must know that, right!"

If you can get the answer from Albert, you can save a lot of trouble.

"Well, I know." Albert nodded to indicate that he did know.

"Who is he?" The three said in unison.

"Nicole Lemay, he is..." Albert's words suddenly stopped, and he looked at the three again, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "It seems that you all seem to be very impressed by what the big dog is guarding. interest?"

"You know what's in there?" Hermione was surprised, she didn't understand how Albert knew all this.

Is it Hagrid?

"This has nothing to do with you." Albert said seriously: "Of course, it has nothing to do with me,"

"We just want to know who Nicole Lemay is, and have no other idea." Hermione tried to explain, she hadn't given up getting the answer from Albert.

"Don't get involved in it, it's a big pit with a lot of trouble in it." Albert reminded kindly: "Of course, if you want to know, go to the library to find it yourself, or ask Hagrid, he will definitely also know some."

"Hagrid wouldn't tell."

"How do you know that though?" Harry asked curiously. "I mean you seem to know a lot."

"I won't tell you." Albert shrugged, "You can't guess anyway."

"I hate his bad taste," muttered Ron, who must have done it on purpose, or didn't know it at all.

Of course, that's just shit.

Just as the three of them were whispering together, Slytherin's Flint rushed out of the toilet in a fit of rage, and it seemed that he wanted to settle accounts with the person who attacked him.

After all, whoever gets this way back and forth several times is going to be angry.

"cover me."

Fred sneaked out his wand, gave George and Lee Jordan a look, and used their cover to cast a happy spell on Flint.

The next moment, the anger on Flint's face disappeared immediately, replaced by a stupid-looking smile, and then he couldn't help laughing.

This sudden laughter made everyone feel a little inexplicable.

In order to prevent the Slytherin people from picking things up, Truman also surrounded him with a debt collection team.

"What are you doing?" Professor McGonagall, who was already smelling something wrong, walked towards him, frowned at the laughing Flint.

"He seemed to be ill, and suddenly he couldn't stop laughing." Truman raised his hand to cover his face, looking like you were sick.

"Maybe, we should send someone to Madam Pomfrey, who obviously needs treatment."

"This is... a happy spell?" Professor McGonagall saw Flint's situation at a glance, "Who of you cast a spell on him."

"Spells? I thought Flint had a disease that would kill him if he didn't laugh." Lee Jordan almost wrote shock on his face.

The members of the debt collection team surrounding them couldn't help laughing, as if they were infected by Flint and looked very stupid.

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