The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Chapter 223 The little boy knows the love
Three days have passed since the four captured the jumping toadstool in the Forbidden Forest, and the correspondence between Albert and Dagworth is still going on.

In the morning, in the letter he received, Dagworth mentioned that the next time we meet in Hogsmeade, he will instruct him to make Buffy's brain refresher.

Dagworth seems to have his own home there.It's just that the potions master seemed to have forgotten that Albert was only in the second year, and hadn't reached the age to go to Hogsmeade yet.

Then I'll have to sneak off to Hogsmeade again.

However, it's a good thing to be taught by someone, so that you don't have to figure out how to prepare the Buffy Brain Refreshing Potion.

Putting away Dagworth's letter, Albert began to write a reply to the other party. Dagworth was far more wary of Buffy's mind-boosting agent than he had imagined. Maybe this is the so-called more vigilant the more you know.

However, Dagworth did not know that for Albert, the difficulty of learning to prepare Buffy Brain Refreshing Potion was almost the same as other common potions. After all, there is no difference in the experience used to upgrade skills, the only difference is the cost of practice expensive.

Even with the skills, Albert didn't expect to succeed in one go, especially in the preparation of Buffy's Brain Refreshing Potion, which does not allow a little mistake.

"It's a mess."

Suddenly there was a voice outside the door, and the door of the dormitory was pushed open. Fred and George walked in one after another, followed by Lee Jordan holding an oil paper bag.

"Wow, what is this?"

As soon as the three of them entered the dormitory, they saw a large glass jar on the ground, with blue flames burning strangely inside.

"A kind of magic fire. I found it in a book two days ago. It's pretty good for heating." Albert turned his head and explained to his roommate.

"This thing is quite convenient, as expected of the magic fire you fancy." Fred leaned over to enjoy the fire, and found that this thing is very useful.

"Naturally, this thing is also waterproof." Albert took a sip of the hot milk tea from his teacup, looked at Fred and asked, "What did you just say is a mess."

"Quidditch training." George replied dejectedly: "Charlie also lost his temper a lot because of this. He seems to think we will mess up this year's Quidditch match."

"You need experience, and very few people can win from the beginning to the end." Albert comforted, "This year, the Gryffindor team has undergone a major shake-up. Except for those true talents, accumulating game experience is an indispensable process. The key will be on the Seeker."

"Genius, you mean yourself?" muttered Fred.

"I didn't say that." Albert shook his head in denial.

"By the way, what kind of magic fire is this, that you can put it in a bottle like jam?" Lee Jordan was even more curious about the magic fire in the glass bottle.

"Do you know the Gubrei Immortal Fire?" Albert asked suddenly.

"Don't tell me, this is the Gublai Immortal Fire?" George said with a look like you were teasing me.

"Well, I never said that this thing is Gublai fairy fire." Albert shrugged.

"Tell me, what are you going to do with this thing?" Fred also took the initiative to change the subject, not talking about Quidditch.

Moreover, they all felt that Albert would not come up with this thing out of thin air.

"Hand warmer." Albert handed a silver metal pipe to Fred, who took it and found that it was actually warm.

"What's the use of this thing?" Fred asked in amazement.

"It's used for heating in winter. It works like a hot water bottle. I'm not sure how long the effect will last, but it should last for more than a month." Albert thought for a while and added: "It's safe and reliable."

The expressions of the three of Fred became very exciting in an instant, they all looked like you were teasing me.

"By the way, where did you get this armchair? It's very comfortable to sit on." Li Qiaodan handed the oil paper bag to Albert, and sat down on the armchair himself, covering his body with a woolen blanket, warm The feeling of the nest made him hold back a yawn, and suddenly felt sleepy.

"Of course it was conjured by the Transfiguration spell." Albert opened the oiled paper bag, which contained cream biscuits. He took a bite of the biscuits and continued: "The first thing to do when joining the Transfiguration Club is to transform yourself into a chair. It's an admission ticket to the Transfiguration Club!"

"You're the only guy who will enjoy it." The twins pulled Lee Jordan up and sat on it to feel the warmth.

"Of course, it doesn't matter who made it." Albert took back the hand warmer from George and said with a smile, "This thing hasn't been completely finished yet, and it's a gift I prepared for others, can't Let me play with you."

"Anyone else, is it Isobel?"

"What?" Albert almost choked on the biscuit, and looked at the three people with strange expressions on his face, "Why do you say that?"

"A lot of people say that you and Isobel are dating?" George reminded.

"This is a birthday present for my sister." Albert couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and asked angrily, "Also, who said I was dating Isobel?"

"Could it be a rumor?" Lee Jordan had a strange face, "Someone saw you and Isobel whispering in the corridor tonight."

"It's a rumor." Albert didn't want to continue this topic.

Although Europeans usually start to fall in love very early, Albert can't help but wonder if these three guys know what love is all about?

In his words, a 12-year-old child knows a shitty love.

"What kind of eyes do you have?" Lee Jordan was a little upset by Albert's eyes looking at a kid.

"It's nothing, I think it's too early to talk about love with you." Albert said angrily, "And, don't you think this is gossip?"

He and Isobel were actually just chatting about a bet. Katrina was also there at the time. It was obvious that someone intended to distort the facts. Those reporters who like to gossip often do this.

The relationship between him and Isobel is still at the level of mutual understanding, and the friendship is not yet full, let alone love.

"Is it very early? It is said that Muggles become adults at the age of 16." Fred said something that surprised Albert.

"You actually know?"

As far as Albert knew, so-called rites of passage were popular in England.

"As Percy mentioned, he has a Muggle friend."

"I remember you mentioned this last time."

"The girl came of age before the summer vacation, and she slept with a Muggle she knew not long after. Percy was depressed for the whole summer vacation because of this." The twins revealed a piece of information that stunned Albert.

"How do you know?" Albert frowned.

"We peeked at Percy's diary." Fred winked mischievously at Albert.

"It's not a good idea to peek at other people's diaries." Albert sternly criticized, "It's not funny at all, and it's not funny."

"We just care about the family." Fred swore, throwing up his hands. "Really, we haven't done it except that one time, and we don't understand French."

Having been in the same dormitory for so long, the three of them all knew that Albert could speak many languages, and some things could even be recorded in other languages, so even if they wanted to peek, they couldn't understand them.

As far as they know, several of Albert's letters were written directly in ancient runes, and even if they were shown directly to them, they would not be able to understand them.

Albert looked at the Weasley twins and felt speechless for a while, he suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Percy, it was unlucky to have such a younger brother.

　PS: If you are interested, you can read the short story Percy's Diary.

　　
　
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