The Alchemist of Harry Potter

"The o.w.Ls exam seems to be terrifying. I heard that some people can't bear the pressure of the exam and they are emotionally broken."

Hermione and Albert had just come out of the library and walked side by side in the corridor leading to the Gryffindor common room, chatting casually about recent events.

Actually, Hermione wanted to ask Albert about o. w. Ls exam thing. Twelve courses put a lot of pressure on her, and she was a little worried that she couldn't bear it o. w. The stress of the Ls exam and ended up with an emotional breakdown like everyone else.

"The o.w.Ls exam is not difficult, and it's not difficult to get excellent grades." Albert said to Hermione, "As long as you can thoroughly grasp the points that the professors have brought up in class, I miss you Should be able to pass the o.w.Ls written and practical tests with ease."

In fact, Albert is not perfunctory, he has read the o. w. In the Ls exam, I found that most of the exam contents are very similar, that is to say, as long as you master this part of the knowledge, you can easily pass the exam.

"Perhaps, this is the biggest difference between a genius and an ordinary person!" Hermione was a little depressed, "I don't think you need to revise for an exam that is difficult for others, and you still have a lot of time to study other things. "

"You're also very smart, you don't need to belittle yourself, even a genius requires hard work, not to mention you are a genius." Albert took out a few candies and handed them to Hermione, comforting softly, "You just haven't gotten used to it yet. Maybe Percy can give you some good advice, his way is more suitable for you."

"Percy suggested I come to you for help," Hermione whispered. She had approached Percy, hoping that the other party could give her some advice, but Percy's suggestion to her was to ask Albert directly for the knowledge that she didn't understand, ask the other party for advice, master it first, and then think about it.

Albert's mouth twitched, he was really busy, he had a lot of things to do every day, and he didn't have much time to help Hermione.

Hermione knew that Albert was busy, so she didn't feel ashamed to disturb him.

Of course, there were other reasons, but Hermione didn't want to cause trouble for herself and Albert.

Both were silent until they came to the entrance of the Gryffindor common room and noticed that Neville Longbottom seemed to be in some trouble.

Sir Cadogan would not let him in the common room.

"What's the matter?" Albert stepped forward and asked.

"He kept changing his passwords, and those passwords confused me!" Neville said miserably with tears in his eyes, "Afterwards, I had to write down all those passwords, but I lost that piece of paper! "

"Like the truth!" Ser Cadogan yelled at Neville, then to Albert and Hermione, "you should have chained this idiot in the dungeon, and he's going to force his way into it. s room!"

"Strange skin," Albert said to Sir Cadogan, "I suggest you change your password to a more normal one, and your password is changed too often, and many people have come to me to protest this."

"Longbottom is not the first person to be driven mad by a password," Albert said to Hermione beside him.

"Speak the command to open the door, that's the rule for entering the Gryffindor common room, you can't expect Sir Cadogan to open the door for you, and don't beg for a painting, weakness only pays for someone else's Contempt and ridicule."

Albert turned to Neville again and said, "If you often forget something, I suggest you prepare a small note, then tie it to a belt with a chain, and write it down on the note, if you forget it, just write it down. Take out your notes and look through them.

I remember there were quill pens that auto-refill ink, or you could use Muggle charcoal, fountain pens, or ballpoint pens. "

With that said, Albert took out a notebook from his pocket and shook it in front of Neville Longbottom, "This is more practical than a memory ball, don't you think, Longbottom?"

"Thank you, thank you!"

Neville was sincerely grateful to Albert, who felt that he was really stupid in using memory balls before, and Albert gave him a good solution to forgetting.

As long as there is something to record, and carry the note with him, he does not need to worry about forgetting it.

"I didn't expect you to carry such a thing with you." Hermione was very surprised, she knew that although Albert couldn't remember, but his memory was stronger than most people.

"You can't remember everything, especially when you're busy, sometimes notes are more reliable than memories." Albert said with a smile: "Fred and George also carry such a notebook, They jot down the occasional inspiration, but quill pens are a little bit awkward, so they all use Muggle ballpoint pens now."

"Can you get in," Sir Cadogan couldn't help complaining.

After the two entered the common room, they separated. Albert first said hello to the three roommates who were whispering together, and prepared to go back to the dormitory first and take Tom down to let the wind out.

As soon as he went upstairs, Albert heard a rush of footsteps from upstairs, getting louder and louder, as if a furious person was running up the stairs.

A few seconds later, someone rushed down the stairs with a sheet covered with him, and he immediately turned sideways to make way for him.

"Looks like Ron?"

After Albert saw the man's appearance, he recalled it carefully, temporarily unable to remember which famous scene this was, and continued to walk towards the dormitory, but there was already Ron's angry roar from below: "Look, look... Look what this is!"

After Albert went downstairs with Tom in his arms, he figured out what had just happened from Lee Jordan's mouth.

Hermione's cat ate Ron's mouse?

So, the two fell out.

"I think that rat named Scabbers has a special meaning to Ron, that's why he is so angry." Albert could understand Ron's thoughts.

"Special meaning, his pet?"

"Or a girlfriend?"

Fred and George looked at each other and couldn't help giggling. They obviously didn't understand what the so-called special meaning meant.

"It's family."

Albert looked at the twins who teased Ron speechlessly, and explained: "For some people, pets are also part of the family."

If someone ate his Tom, or killed him, Albert would probably be mad too.

"Family?" Fred and George were silent for a while.

"So, Ron sees Scabbers as his family? It turns out that we are just like Scabbers in Ron's heart." Fred sighed heavily, showing a distressed look.

"I think this should be just a metaphor, it means as important as family." Lee Jordan said quite speechlessly.

"However, we didn't expect Ron to take that mouse so seriously. I thought he would care more about his friend." George understood, but he couldn't understand why Ron would fall out with his friend because of this.

"That's Percy's rat!" Fred muttered: "It seems to have lived for a long time, five years, or even more. I think the rat should be dying. Rats usually don't live long. Actually, I think it's better for him to die early, at least not to suffer the pain of dying slowly."

Lee Jordan suddenly understood why Albert didn't let them go to the trouble of Filch's cat. He used to think that Albert liked cats, and it turned out to be the reason.

"To Filch, that cat is his family?" said Lee Jordan suddenly.

"what?"

The three did not respond for a while.

"I suddenly understood why you didn't let us touch Filch's cat." Lee Jordan couldn't help but sighed.

Fred and George were both silent, and it was not difficult for them to see Filch's situation from Ron.

"That cat is family to Filch, a spiritual support, and if you kill or injure Mrs Norris, I bet Filch will keep staring at you, constantly looking for you. You're in trouble. Remember what Filch looked like last year after Mrs Norris was petrified?"

"That's like a mad dog."

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