The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Chapter 267 Seasoning
It's really choking!
Fred, George, and Lee Jordan have been feeling bad luck lately, and they've been having bad luck since the Christmas holidays ended.

The vacation homework that can never be done, and because I failed the vacation homework, Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape put him in confinement, making them miss dinner at night.

The situation of Fred and George was even worse. Because they were locked up and missed several Quidditch trainings, Charlie lost his temper and wrote a letter to tell the family about it. Mrs. Weasley wrote a letter Xin severely warned the two that if there was a next time, they would deduct all their poor pocket money.

Of course, Fred and George's pocket money was pitifully small.

"Look, what I found!"

As soon as he entered the dormitory, Fred was attracted by a scent. He stared fixedly at the steaming eggs and potato pancakes on the table. The mince pie was handed to George beside him, and then appeared in front of the table with extraordinary speed.

Ok!

The speed of the three of them was very fast, and they had already surrounded the food on the table.

"Where's Albert?" Lee Jordan asked in a low voice.

"Probably... in the shower!" Fred said uncertainly.

"Is this the supper he specially prepared for us?" George took a bite of the meat pie, lifted it up to compare it with the steaming egg potato pancakes on the table, and decisively threw the meat pie in his hand aside.

"It must be so."

The three of them looked at each other, and they all understood the meaning in each other's eyes: before Albert came back, kill him quickly!
Hot hash browns whet their appetites more than mince pies, and the smell makes them hungrier.

So, the three quickly scraped up the food.

then……

After Albert came back from the shower, he saw Fred, George, and Lee Jordan whose lips were swollen into sausages, and couldn't hold back their laughter for a while.

"What's the matter with you!" Albert asked in pretended astonishment, his face still trembling slightly from holding back his laughter.

"We just ate the food on the table..." Fred's tone was resentful, sounding indistinct.

"Then, it became like this!" George pointed to his lips, feeling that his whole life was gloomy.

"I must be dreaming, yes, I must be dreaming." Lee Jordan looked very sad, and he was really unlucky recently.

"You are not dreaming. Cough, go to Madam Pomfrey first, she will definitely heal your lips." Albert suppressed himself from laughing, coughed lightly, and led the three of them away school clinic.

Fortunately, it was night now, otherwise it would have attracted a lot of attention.

Madam Pomfrey was obviously not happy about being interrupted during her break, but for the sake of their swollen lips, she gave them some potion... Well, it only took less than 30 seconds, Pomfrey Mrs. Lei helped the three remove their sausage lips, and then took them out of the school hospital.

Of course, she was using anti-inflammatory drugs.

"Did you add something weird to that egg hash brown?"

As soon as they returned to the dormitory, the three of Fred interrogated Albert.

No matter how you look at it, I feel that this guy is messing with the three of them.After all, the food was prepared by Albert, so he was naturally the most suspicious.

"Ahem, that's the supper I just got from the kitchen to share with you. Who told you to eat it first, and you ate up the supper." Albert couldn't help but rolled his eyes at the three of them , with a look of gloating, "Fortunately, you eat first, otherwise I will be unlucky with you."

At this moment, the faces of the three of them turned red, but they quickly realized it.

its not right!
Albert must have expected them to steal it, and then...

Well, come to think of it, it's really something he would do.

Ah, damn it, I fell into Albert's trick!
However, the egg hash browns were too little, and I was still not full!
"Be honest, how did you do it." George's eyes shone with excitement.

"Such a fun thing, you didn't tell us!" Fred also wanted to know how Albert had tricked them inexplicably, did he really add something to the food?
wrong!

There was nothing wrong with them when they ate egg hash browns!
But all three of them were sure that this was definitely Albert's trick.

"Cough, okay. I just put some seasoning on it, but I didn't expect it to have such an effect." Albert took out a small bottle of seasoning from his pocket and placed it in front of the three of them.

"What is this?" Lee Jordan asked first.

"Added seasonings," Albert said.This thing was actually an experiment he had had an idea in Snape's Potions class last time.

Since the love potion can be added to the chocolate, the swelling potion is naturally no problem. During the Potions class, there was still some of the improved version of the swelling potion left, so Albert diluted it and mixed it into the seasoning to make the thing in front of me.

Of course, the amount of the swelling potion is actually very small, otherwise Fred wouldn't have waited until Fred finished eating to find that his lips were swollen into a sausage-like appearance.

"However, the seasoning is pretty good." Fred recalled the egg potato pancakes he ate just now, and suddenly remembered a very interesting thing.

"You said..."

"No, don't drag me into the water if you want to die." Albert refused without waiting for Fred to speak.

"I haven't finished yet." Fred couldn't help complaining.

"If all the students in the school are like this, do you think you can escape?" Albert glared at Fred angrily.

"This thing has a swelling potion, right!" George had figured out what was going on, and couldn't help admiring Albert's method.

"The effect of the swelling potion is much stronger than this." Lee Jordan reminded.

"This is created after dilution, and the effect has been weakened a lot!" Albert did not deny this.

"By the way, when did you make it?" George became more curious.

"When you were in confinement." Albert snorted softly: "Who told you to spread rumors, don't think I don't know that you did it."

"That's Fred's fault." George bluntly blamed his twin brother.

"I swear by the gallon in my pocket, this matter has nothing to do with me." Fred immediately swore to prove his innocence.

"Don't be silly, you don't have Galleon in your pocket."

"That's what Lee Jordan said."

"Hey, don't drag me into the water, I didn't say anything!" Lee Jordan couldn't help protesting.

The three began to argue with each other.

Albert glared at them, put away the bottle of seasoning, and was about to stuff it into his cabinet. He knew exactly what the three bastards were thinking.

"No, lend it to me!" Fred let out a heart-piercing scream. He was planning to use that thing to bully some annoying guys.

"Make it yourself." Albert pouted, "The swelling potion is not difficult to prepare."

"We're going to give things to Peeves!" Fred said without thinking, "Peves would be happy to see other people suffer."

"Be careful not to fool yourself." Albert snorted softly, and threw the method to Fred, letting them improve themselves.

(End of this chapter)