The Alchemist of Harry Potter

It has been a week since Colin Creevey was attacked.

Everyone finally stopped being forgetful, especially wizards born in Muggle families, they were very careful about matters related to their own lives, for fear that they would become the next Colin Creevey.

Of course, there are always exceptions.

Albert has been busy lately and is getting ready to make his first contact with Tom Riddle's diary. Because of Quirrell's previous experience, Albert did not dare to be arrogant enough to think that he could control everything.

Quirrell had completely underestimated Voldemort back then, thinking he could control him, and that's how he ended up.

Albert didn't dare to underestimate Voldemort at all, even if Tom in the diary was just a young wizard.

After he was fully prepared, Albert took the box containing Tom Riddle out of the Room of Requirement and studied it.

At this moment, Albert is preparing for the research. He will not let Riddle know his true face. God knows if he can perceive the specific situation outside the diary.

After all, at the end of the novel, Riddle ran out of the diary.

Albert threw the Lockhart hair he had collected earlier into a small cup of the syrup-like compound potion. After the hair touched the potion, it immediately hissed and bubbled.

After a few seconds, the potion turned as deep as Lockhart's hair.

"I really hope this thing tastes better," Albert muttered. Although he didn't have any expectations for this, he still drank all the compound medicine in the cup in one breath.

The taste of the compound potion was indescribable, a bit like overcooked cabbage that made Albert want to gag.

"Damn!"

Albert coughed twice, and he could feel the effect of the compound medicine taking effect.

[After the compound medicine entered the stomach, a terrible burning sensation quickly spread from the stomach to the whole body, reaching the fingers, toes and even all over the body.

I can feel my internal organs are churning. If I hadn't taken the compound medicine, I even doubted whether I would suffer from any serious disease, and now I might die on the spot at any time.

Suggestion: For people with serious diseases, it is best not to use compound medicines, so as not to get sick during taking. 】

Albert's consciousness is still tough, at least after taking the compound medicine, he can control the quill next to him to record his feelings after taking the compound medicine in the diary.

Albert stood in front of the full-length mirror and looked up at himself in the mirror. Because of the effect of the medicine, he was gasping for breath. His facial features were wriggling and deformed like hot wax, looking extremely strange and infiltrating.

[It was a terrible feeling, as if the skin all over my body melted like hot wax. 】

He watched helplessly as his hands became larger, his fingers became thicker, and his entire body swelled in a circle due to the effect of the medicine.

Fortunately, Albert had put on a new robe for himself in advance, so he didn't break his clothes because of the deformation of the compound potion.

The transformation lasted only a few seconds, and it came and went quickly.

Standing in front of the full-length mirror, the one gasping for breath was no longer Albert, but Lockhart, who was a little sloppy.

Everything stopped.

"I really don't know how little Claude has been taking compound medicine for more than half a year." Albert took a deep breath and looked at his current body, still not used to it.

"Sure enough, the endurance of a wizard is not an ordinary pervert." He muttered, and after tidying up his clothes a little, he began to look up the records of taking the compound potion just now, and wrote some personal experiences in it.

After Albert finished writing, he walked to the box that was placed in the diary. It was a box made of dragon leather, which could well isolate magic.

There is also a wooden box in the dragon leather box, which is made of a law-enhancing tree. Albert has applied a strong protective magic on it, which can effectively isolate black magic. Even a secret detective cannot detect black magic inside. trace.

As for whether these protections can effectively block the penetration of the Horcrux, Albert actually doesn't know, but even with these protections, he wouldn't want to carry the Horcrux on his body.

The third layer is a box made by Nicole Lemay. After Albert opened the box, he used magic control gloves to take out the diary from the metal box.

Of course, he wouldn't touch the Horcrux directly with his hands. Even if he brought dragon leather gloves for himself, Albert didn't want to touch the Horcrux directly to avoid being affected by the Horcrux.

Although doing so should prevent him from being controlled by the Horcrux, Albert still didn't want to take the risk.

After putting Tom Riddle's diary on the table, Albert took out the various black magic detectors that the house elf had purchased.

The first is the looking glass, a black magic detector that looks like a glass spinning top. When Albert put it next to the diary, it didn't light up and spin, which meant there were no suspicious people around.

[The speculum does not respond to the Horcrux. 】

The quill pen wrote this sentence in the diary.

[Sure enough, Tom Riddle's Horcrux can't be counted as a human being, so the looking glass didn't respond, which also verifies why the Tragedy Charm didn't respond to Tom. 】

Next, Albert took another slender gold rod detector and poked it on Tom's diary. The honesty detector generated a certain attraction without touching the diary, and the tip emitted a faint light.

[The honesty detector responded, proving that the diary was indeed enchanted. 】

Then there is the spy. Unlike the honest detectors used to detect hidden charms and hidden magic objects, the spy is an auxiliary tool used by the Ministry of Magic to detect black magic items. As long as the spy touches the black magic items, it will be A humming alarm will sound immediately.

[The detective responds, proving that the diary is indeed a black magic item. 】

[Routine tests have been carried out on Tom's diary, and it is currently unknown whether Tom Riddle in the diary can spy on the outside world. 】

At the end of the novel, Riddle is so powerful that he can appear outside the diary, and he can even use a wand like an entity. He doesn't know what the current situation of Riddle in the diary is, but he has to guard against it.

Next, he started dripping ink onto the diary, and the ink shone brightly on the diary for a second, then disappeared without a trace, as if sucked into the paper.

Albert was in a hurry to write on the diary, but continued to drip water on the page.

It's just that this time it's ordinary water droplets, and the water droplets are not absorbed by the diary, but wet the diary instead?

[Riddle's diary was actually wet with water, does that mean it can be ignited by flames? 】

Albert began to try to control the glove to tear a page from the diary, but it failed. Even if he used the cutting spell at the end, he couldn't hurt the diary.

Sure enough, as he remembered, the Horcrux was protected by strong magic and would not be destroyed at will.

But... why, the diary gets wet with water?

Is this unreasonable?

[Can I soak the diary and tear off the pages of the diary?]

After Albert thought about it, he recorded the idea and prepared to test it another day.

He now had a page of his diary exposed, looking like a prisoner ready to be decapitated.

"Burning flames."

Albert raised his wand and attempted to burn it on the page, the flames blazing, but quickly extinguished again, causing no damage to the diary.

Next, I tried it with a normal flame, but it didn't work.

[Fire cannot cause damage to Horcrux. (You can consider fiery fire.)]

After a simple test, Tom Riddle still showed no sign.

[Perhaps, consider using "throw the diary into the cesspool as a threat" to see if you can force him out. 】

"He wrote in his experimental diary, but this line was quickly spent. "Forget it, after all, I have to try to do communication research on Tom next, and it will be bad if it stinks." "

"Hello, Tom."

The quill wrote as Albert wanted.

This line of text flickered on the paper, was sucked in, and left no trace.

However, the diary showed no other reaction.

"Hey! Is this already vigilant against me?" Albert couldn't help narrowing his eyes and said, "This is not acceptable."

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