The Alchemist of Harry Potter

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In the morning, the sky was gray, the snow was still falling, the ground was covered with several feet of snow, and a thick layer of ice had frozen on the lake.

Christmas is coming, and the students are looking forward to the holiday, and they don't focus on their studies at all.

However, the divination class does not require everyone to spend much effort on learning.

Today's divination class has almost become a joke for the third graders this year. No one really takes this class seriously. Many students who choose divination class use small talk and laughter to pass the boring class time.

Now, everyone thinks that Professor Trelawney is a liar.

Compared with Professor Trelawney, no one talked about Albert's ability to divination. After all, his words were always accurate, and many people even suspected that Albert might really master the ability of divination. .

At present, the divination class is still teaching everyone how to interpret tea leaves, which is the so-called tea divination, which is one of the most inaccurate items in almost all divinations.

As for why Albert came up with such an idea, the main reason was that he had been learning tea divination for several months, but he could not find the skills related to tea divination on the panel. This directly made Albert suspect. Is tea divination a skill?

However, the skills related to divination, such as palmistry and card divination, he has learned by himself, but he has learned to interpret tea leaves for several months, but he has never developed the relevant skills.

Could it be that he was too stupid to learn?

Obviously not.

If Albert really did not have a talent for divination, it would be impossible to master many divination skills such as rune divination, crystal divination, card divination, plus palmistry.

Since it's not Albert's problem, it's naturally a problem with interpreting the tea leaves.

Every time I finish drinking tea, there will be a pile of tea residues left in the teacup.

Yes, it is tea residues, not tea leaves.

The information left on the interpretation of tea leaves in the book is just an applied template.

Can you predict the result you want every time you pull hard?

Obviously not.

Interpretation of tea itself is very subjective.

It's like someone who thinks about the lottery all day long, and everything looks like the lottery numbers. In the end, that person connects all the numbers he "saw" and tries to make a fortune, but of course he loses blood.

Before the get out of class ended, Albert received praise and bonus points from Professor Trelawney. She also told everyone that next semester they would start to learn palmistry and have preliminary contact with crystals for divination.

On the way, Fred asked in an exaggerated tone something that he had not understood before, "Tell me honestly, how do you see the acorn in the teacup?"

"Of course I guess." Albert replied honestly.

"Guess?" The three of them were speechless for a while. They could still say so confidently, and they didn't think that Albert was guessing. From the performance in class, it was not difficult to see that Albert could really interpret tea leaves. .

"Yes, I guess. That's right, that's what it is." Albert seemed to emphasize the tone of his speech again, "Honestly, reading tea leaves is almost one of the most unreliable divinations I have ever seen. ."

"What are the second and third most unreliable divinations?" Lee Jordan asked without thinking.

"Ornithology and Leaf Divination."

"Then how did you guess?"

"We can't understand it anyway, so we just need to speculate based on something that may happen in the future. This is what I call interpreting tea leaves." Noticing the surprised eyes of the three companions, Albert shrugged. , "Don't look at me like that, I also learned from Professor Trelawney."

"So, Professor Trelawney doesn't actually know divination?"

The three of them looked at each other. Although they said they had known about this for a long time, they were surprised to hear it from Albert's mouth.

"Wait, no, I don't remember last time you said that Professor Trelawney could divination, so that's why you became the professor of divination at Hogwarts?"

"Professor Trelawney should be a third-rate fortune-teller who can't control his own divination ability," Albert said casually, "However, we can still learn something useful from each other."

"How to fool others?" George curled his lips, "Are you sure you still need to learn those things?"

In the eyes of the three of them, Albert's ability to fool people is really powerful, and his mouth is more accurate than prophecy. There is no need to learn any prophecy or interpret tea, just need to move his mouth.

When the four of them passed the promenade, Fred suddenly suggested, "Would you like to build a snowman?"

"Don't go to the library as soon as you have time, your homework is not unfinished." Fred and George set up Albert and went to the yard.

"Don't, I'll go by myself." Albert suddenly paused, stopped somewhere for a few seconds, and frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." He shook his head and followed the three to the school yard. As soon as he entered the yard, a snowball flew towards Albert.

Albert immediately stopped and moved to the side, and the snowball hit Lee Jordan directly in the face.

"Who attacked me?" Lee Jordan quickly bent down, picked up a ball of snow and squeezed it, ready to give the guy who attacked him a hard blow.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it just now." Truman apologized with a grin, showing no sincerity at all, and then threw a snowball towards him.

This snowball fight just started so inexplicably.

The three bastards on Truman's side cast a spell on the snowball they squeezed, and let the snowball chase after Albert and smash a few people. In the end, Albert used magic to block it.

"No snowball fight like you." Truman couldn't help protesting.

Albert waved his wand, and a snowball rolled bigger and bigger, heading towards the position of the Truman trio, forcing them to dodge.

Albert had already rubbed himself a small snowball. After Truman and his friends dispersed, he threw it directly at Truman. Truman, who was hit in the face by the snowball, fell directly on the snow. on the ground.

"Good chance, come on."

"It hurts, can you not be so hard, and why only hit me alone." Truman couldn't help complaining, and Truman found the snowball rolling towards him just now.

"Because you're a bit less beating," Truman's companion said to him with a smile.

"Damn, you're still here, are you going to crush me with this big snowball?" Truman was chased by a huge snowball and ran around. When he broke it, he found that the snowball had stopped. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and couldn't help complaining to Albert, "What the hell are you doing?"

"I'm just going to be a bigger snowman." Albert used magic to create a snowball and put it on top of the big snowball.

Fred, George and Lee Jordan were stunned by this scene.

"You call this a snowman?"

"Otherwise, do you have any opinion?" Albert asked with a smile, and while he was talking, he had easily completed a snowman the size of Hagrid.

"Wow, what a big snowman!"

When Harry, Ron, and Hermione walked towards this direction, they were also attracted by Albert's snowman.

"If you know how to use magic, you can do the same." Albert raised his wand and cast a spell on the snowman.

The originally heavy snowman actually grew a pair of short legs, and suddenly began to tap dance by himself, because the snowman was so cumbersome, the ground trembled slightly every time he jumped.

"What kind of magic is this?"

Harry stared dumbfounded at the big snowman who was tap dancing in front of him, feeling very shocked, there was no way, this big man is really scary.

Others also watched this scene with great interest. Some people applauded, some people applauded, and the atmosphere in the yard suddenly became lively.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Snape appeared out of nowhere like a ghost.

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