The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Albert could feel himself falling down, and the cold and humid air was whirring past his ears.

Above his head, there were the screams of Fred, George, and Lee Jordan. The sound fell in the tunnel, making him feel a little bit like laughing.

Sure enough, still too young.

Although it was said that there would be a devil net as a cushion below, but Albert didn't want to plunge his head into the devil net at all, so he chanted a shock-absorbing spell, and by the way, a few people who jumped from it suddenly came to a panic in the air. The brakes stopped abruptly in the air.

The shock-absorbing spell felt amazing, Albert felt like a feather slowly falling in the air, but at a very slow rate.

"Scared me to death?" Fred patted his chest and said, "This is definitely several floors high. If it weren't for the shock-absorbing spell, it might break the neck if it fell."

"No, under normal circumstances, we would land on those things." Albert pointed to the vines above his head, and smiled and comforted.

"What's going on with those vines?" Lee Jordan looked at the creeping vines, frowning slightly, and had a bad feeling.

Because the light ball that Albert made had completely disappeared, and the vines gathered together again.

"Guess what?" Albert said casually.

"Stop selling it."

"This should also be an organ. Which professor do you think set it up?"

"This thing actually moves?" George wanted to step back, preparing to stay further away from these weird vines.

However, George found that his legs had been entangled by vines, and fell into the vine pile with a stagger. Those vines immediately stretched out snake-like tendrils and wrapped around George's body.

"It's amazing, isn't it?" Albert winked at George, not caring that his legs were entangled by the long vines.

"What the hell is this." George tried desperately to tear off the vines from his body, but the more he broke free, the faster and tighter the vines became.

"Don't move, I remembered what this is, this is the Devil's Web!" Fred screamed loudly.

Hearing the words, Lee Jordan, who was in a panic, didn't dare to move.

"Oh dear Albert, we're going to cut you off, and you're standing there watching our jokes," George complained angrily.

The vines were about to wrap around his neck, making him almost breathless.

"The more you struggle, the tighter the devil's net will be." Albert reminded kindly, "In fact, this is just a very simple mechanism, as if to say hello to us: ask us if we have studied herbal medicine seriously. "

"Damn, your joke is not funny at all, please hurry up, I'm almost out of breath!" George gasped, desperately trying to tear off the vine wrapped around his neck.

"The Devil's Web likes darkness and dampness, and is afraid of fire and light." Fred muttered, using his wand to create flames to expel the Devil's Web.

Within a few seconds, everyone could feel the vines wrapped around their bodies shrinking, trying to hide from the light and warmth.

Lee Jordan sets fire to the vines and tries to rescue George. The devil's net began to twist violently when it met the flames, twitching, and automatically loosening the tendrils wrapped around George's body.

"Isn't it interesting?"

The embarrassed George was finally picked up from the ground by Albert,

He originally wanted to pull Albert down together, but he failed.

"Thank you very much." George said angrily, but he also admired Albert's calmness, and Albert was not nervous from the beginning.

If Fred and Lee Jordan hadn't been infected by his calmness, maybe a few of them would have really let the Devil's Web be trapped to death.

"When did you find out they were Devil's Web?" Lee Jordan couldn't help asking.

"From the very beginning, I felt that speaking out might interrupt the fun of your adventure." Albert said something that made people want to hit him. "Actually, this is a test of a person's knowledge and calmness."

"Usually people are entangled in the devil's net without knowing it, and it is normal for them to be nervous and struggling."

"Thanks to your explanation." George grumbled bitterly.

"What do you think Dumbledore is hiding here?" Fred asked, looking at Albert. "You should be able to guess some!"

"What do you think it will be? It's not a difficult mechanism, is it?" Albert said with a smile, "Let's go and see what's more interesting ahead."

"You must know."

"It is said that Gringotts was almost stolen." Albert asked with a smile, "You also want to fight it?"

The three shook their heads in unison, they would not steal what the principal had hidden.

They walked forward and down the corridor, surrounded by the sound of water droplets slowly dripping down the walls in addition to their own footsteps.

"Did you hear anything?" Lee Jordan stopped and listened.

The others listened quietly to the sounds around them, and indeed faintly heard a gentle rustling sound coming from the front.

"Let's go, you can find out what's going on in the past."

Albert pointed ahead, where the lights were on.

They found that at the end of the corridor, there was actually a brightly lit room, and the sound came from above their heads. On the high vaulted ceiling, there are countless small birds, flapping their wings, flying around the room.

"This is... the second organ?"

"You said, if we go in directly, will these birds attack us?" George suffered from the loss last time and became very careful, for fear of falling into the trap again.

"There is a door opposite, I am afraid we need to pass through this room." Fred pointed to the thick wooden door opposite and said.

"It's possible," Lee Jordan suggested. "If they all charge at once, we'll recite the Explosion Charm and blow them all away."

"That's a good idea, anyway, I don't want to run directly over." George also didn't want to face the birds that would have sharp beaks and claws to tear him at any time.

"Albert, what do you think?"

The three of them looked at Albert and waited for his decision, whether to blow up all the birds above their heads and drive them away.

"This level may be more interesting than we thought, and the things on the top of the head are not birds." Albert pointed to the broom in the room and said, "Let's go, it should not be attacked, at least not for the time being."

"Are you sure?" Lee Jordan raised an eyebrow.

"Sure."

"Okay, I'll come first." Lee Jordan took a deep breath, shielded his face with his arm, and rushed to the other side of the room.

Sure enough.

"These things seem to be all keys." George also discovered the secret of the birds, and they were all keys that could fly.

"The door is locked."

Fred walked over, pulled the handle with Lee Jordan, and found that the wooden door remained motionless.

"Using the Araho hole to open the spell," George suggested, and put it into action, but it didn't help.

"Will there be an anti-Araho cave opening spell on the door?"

All three looked at Albert, who was the only one here who knew how to crack the anti-Araho cave opening spell.

The result, of course, has no effect either.

"Otherwise, we used Open Sesame to demolish this door." Lee Jordan did not forget the great feat of his first day at Hogwarts.

"Better not, I don't want to be covered in bags by those flying keys above." Albert stopped Lee Jordan's crazy thoughts.

"Don't tell me, we need to find a key in these piles of keys." All four looked up at the keys flying overhead.

"Congratulations, you got the right answer. It is estimated that you need to find the right key to open the door." Albert said calmly, "It is obviously impossible for them to be just decorative items."

"But there are hundreds of keys on it!"

"You should be lucky, we have three excellent Quidditch players here." Fred couldn't help but sigh.

George had already taken the broom and was going to distribute the broom to the three best flying brooms, because there were only three brooms, and Lee Jordan, who was less able to fly, had no share.

Albert didn't pick up the broom, he was carefully checking the lock of the door.

In , Harry finds the key, seemingly because Quirrell has already used the key to open the door, causing some damage to the keybird, but how are they going to find the key?

"We're looking for a big key." Lee Jordan pretended to look at the doorknob.

"It's all big keys." Fred couldn't help but complain.

"Who knows what shape the key of this lock is?" Albert asked suddenly.

"Probably... shaped like a door." George raised his hand and drew the approximate shape of the key in the void.

"It's not easy." Li Jordan muttered, "There should be a lot of keys like this."

"Try to find a rusted door key." Albert pointed to the rusted door lock and said, "I guess the key is also very old."

"Aren't you coming together, you're better at this than us." They each grabbed a broom, kicked their feet, and when they rose to mid-air, they looked back at Albert and asked inexplicably.

"No, I'm going to try another method." Albert shook his head and refused, he was ready to try the lockpicking tool, ready to see if he could pick the door lock in the Muggle way.

If it really doesn't work, it's not too late to go up and grab the key.

Several people rushed into the group of dense key arrays, looking for the key bird Albert mentioned, and went up to catch the right key when they saw it.

However, the enchanted keys dodged too quickly for them to catch.

"Think of a way!" Fred yelled.

"We... we make a big net to cover all the keys!" George finally came up with a good idea.

The three of them landed on the ground and began to use deformation magic to create a triangular net that was captured. When they thought that they could put the key inside the cover later, the three of them were in a good mood.

As a result, before they could implement the plan, they heard a click and the door lock was actually opened.

The three turned their heads stiffly, saw Albert holding the door handle with his hand, smiled and said to them, "The door seems to be open, let's go in."

Saying that, he pushed the door open.

"How...how did you do it?" Lee Jordan stammered.

The three of them racked their brains and tried to grab the key, what was it for?

At this moment, even Fred and George fell into self-doubt.

"I'm not sure if this method works," Albert explained. "However, at present, it seems that wizards don't pay much attention to Muggle methods, so this loophole is left."