The Alchemist of Harry Potter

The two took a moment to settle on the house, then quietly appeared on the streets of Hogsmeade, pretending they had just arrived.

The third graders who came to Hogsmeade Village for the first time, like a group of curious babies, are not afraid of the cold wind at all, wandering around the village, wishing to take Hogsmeade Village into their eyes.

After shopping for sweets at the Honeydukes candy store, the two decided to go to the Three Broomsticks for some butterbeer.

Many students hid here to keep warm. As soon as Albert entered the pub, he saw Fred, George and Lee Jordan in the crowd. The three gathered in the corner and whispered, and when George saw Albert, he gestured ok to him.

"Sure enough, it's still lively in the tavern."

Albert glanced at the bar, found an empty table, and asked Isobel to occupy the seat. He went to the bar and bought two warm butterbeers from Mrs. Rosmerta, the charming proprietress very popular with wizards.

In the novel, Ron seems to have secretly had a crush on this person, and it is really interesting to think about it.

Albert returned to the table with two glasses of butterbeer, and saw that Hermione and Ron were going to come over to join them.

"There are no other empty tables here."

Hermione was a little embarrassed. There was indeed no space in the pub. When Ron brought her here, Hermione discovered that the beautiful red-haired girl was Albert's girlfriend.

Albert handed the butter beer to Isobel and said to the two with a smile, "It's okay, sit down!"

"I'm going to order a drink." Ron said as he got up and walked towards the bar.

"I just discovered a little secret."

Isobel took a sip of butter beer, put her head close to Albert's ear, and behaved quite intimately, "Percy's younger brother seems to like that Mrs. Rosemerta."

The girl's voice was very low. In such a crowded tavern, almost no one noticed her words, but Hermione seemed to hear it. Ron looked thoughtful.

"It's normal. Teenage boys are like this. They are eager to get attention from others, especially beautiful girls like you, who can always attract their attention easily." Albert looked at Ron's back with interest. , said softly, "However, I didn't expect that Ron's first love would be Mrs. Rosemerta. The age of both parties... well, not suitable. I'm sure no one would support him in pursuing Mrs. Rosemerta."

Hermione suddenly turned her head to stare at Albert, and then turned to look at Ron who had just paid and came over with two glasses of butterbeer. The expression on her face became even more strange, and she didn't know what she was thinking. what.

"What's the matter, Hermione?"

Ron put a glass of butterbeer in front of Hermione.

"I was wondering if I should bring back a bottle of Butterbeer for Harry. It's pathetic for him to stay at school by himself." Hermione looked away awkwardly, gave Ron another sneaking glance, and took a sip of Butterbeer. , trying to divert Ron's attention with other topics so he doesn't see what's wrong with him.

"It's a good idea, I'll buy it now."

As soon as Ron sat down, he got up again, reached out and touched his pocket, and found that the silver he brought with him had been used up, and he didn't know whether to stand or sit for a while.

"What's wrong?"

Hermione noticed Ron's embarrassment.

"That... I've run out of money," said Ron embarrassedly.

"Here, I just bought something, and I haven't given you the money yet." Hermione reached into her pocket and took out the money, and handed a few silver xikes to Ron, kindly helping Ron relieve the embarrassment.

After Ron took Yinxi Ke, he walked away quickly, so as not to continue to stay here and add embarrassment.

Hermione looked at the bar again, and re-evaluated the bar owner, Mrs. Rosemerta. She was indeed a woman with a graceful figure and a beautiful face. When she was young, she should be very beautiful.

Ron seemed to really like her.

Either way, Ron did want to get Mrs. Rosemerta's attention.

Hermione was a little confused, she felt that as Ron's friend,

I should persuade him, but I don't know what's going on, I just can't speak, and I don't know how to speak.

"You like him?" Isobel asked curiously. "The red-haired boy?"

Hermione's expression was a little stunned when she heard the words, but she quickly returned to normal, shaking her head and said, "No, we are just good friends. I'm just... a little curious."

"Curiosity is the beginning of love!" Isobel said with a smile.

"No, I'm not referring to that kind of curiosity." Hermione didn't seem to want to talk about this matter, so she turned the topic and asked: "Can Albert really predict what happened to Black?"

"You want me to help the Ministry catch Black?" Albert asked rhetorically.

"If only Black had been caught sooner!"

"I never thought the Ministry of Magic could catch Black." Albert simply refused: "However, you'll hear about Black soon."

"Black around Hogwarts?" Ron was surprised when he heard Albert's words after returning.

"You'll know soon, and don't try to order fire whiskey, Mrs. Rosemerta will not sell alcohol to underage students." Albert reminded kindly.

"I don't think he understands," Isobel whispered

"I didn't expect him to understand," said Albert suddenly. "Maybe he'll try to order a whisky at Mrs. Rosemerta's someday."

After the two drank the butterbeer in their glasses, they left the Three Brooms together.

"What did you see again?" Isobel asked curiously.

"Black invaded Hogwarts." Albert didn't hide it.

"At the Halloween dinner, the timing is not right..." Isobel said with a sigh, as if guessing something, "That is to say, Black's target is not Harry Potter? Or, his brain is completely confused and can't remember. Is it halloween today?"

"His target shouldn't be Harry Potter."

"Do you still know anything?" Isobel suddenly felt that the prophet is really an incredible creature. Can he really know so many things in the future?

"Things will gradually become clear, and this matter may not be the same as what we saw." Albert looked at his girlfriend and smiled: "When did you become interested in Blake."

"Why do you always like to arouse the curiosity of others, and you don't make things clear." The girl complained.

"It's my fault." Albert simply admitted his mistake and said, "There are some things, it's not interesting to know the answer, let's go back, we'll have to go to the Room of Requirement to make up for sleep later, I probably won't be able to sleep tonight."

"I thought you would tell Dumbledore."

"The principal is very smart, and smart people like him are generally more willing to believe what they see and speculate, so I never waste time trying to convince a smart person

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