The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Chapter 363 Reasons why it can't be mentioned
The next morning, when Albert woke up with his eyes open, he found a fluffy mass next to his head.

The next moment, he was facing a pair of vertical pupils.

Albert blinked his eyes, saw Tom's big cat's face nestled next to the bed clearly, sighed helplessly, and sat up from the bed.

"Tom, go back to sleep in your cat's bed."

Albert picked up the fat cat that was still yawning, and put it back in the small nest specially prepared for it.He doesn't allow his cat to run out to play dirty, and even to nest with him.

"what happened?"

Fred and the others also woke up, and they couldn't help laughing when they saw Albert, who was teaching his cat, covering his yawn.

"Your cat seems to be going to class with you?" Fred, who was wearing a robe, looked at the cat at Albert's feet and said jokingly.

"Well, today I'm going to let Tom familiarize himself with the surrounding environment." Albert is not going to let Tom run around, and he has to take everything step by step, and he really can't be too anxious.

Prepared breakfast and clean drinking water for Tom, opened the box expanded by the Untraceable Stretching Curse, Albert closed the door of the room, and followed Fred and the others to the lounge.

"Have you seen Harry Potter?" Angelina walked towards them and greeted them with a smile.

"Is this the latest way to say hello?" Albert quipped.

"This morning, that's what I heard the most." Shanna said casually.

"How do you feel?" George asked with a smile.

"Feeling? What feeling!" Angelina asked puzzled.

"Harry Potter!" said George.

"It's different from what I imagined." Angelina said to George: "The red-haired boy next to Potter is your younger brother!"

"You said Ron!" Fred nodded and admitted, "Actually, we met Harry on the train."

"Then you see that scar on his forehead?" Alia asked curiously.

"Of course I saw it!" George said triumphantly.

The topics in the morning all revolved around Harry Potter and his scar.

On their way to the auditorium, they saw a group of students circling around Harry Potter like star chasers.

Albert saw some students chasing after him, and even walked past Harry Potter, and then turned back, his eyes were fixed on Harry Potter's face, wanting to see with his own eyes the expression on his forehead. lightning scars.

"What do you think they want to do?" Lee Jordan frowned slightly as he watched Harry and Ron disappear around the corner. That was not the way to the auditorium.

"I think the two of them may have lost their way." Albert smiled and said to the people around him: "If you are really interested in Harry Potter, you can pretend to be enthusiastic seniors to show them the way .”

"Are they really lost?"

"I still remember that when I first came to Hogwarts, I asked someone to lead the way to the auditorium. If they were willing, there must be a bunch of enthusiastic people willing to help." Albert said with a slight eyebrow raised.

Is this savior thin-skinned or low in IQ?When you get lost, isn't it the most correct operation to ask someone for directions?

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one was prepared to be the warm-hearted senior, maybe it was embarrassing, or there might be other reasons.

Not long after I came to the auditorium for dinner, Professor McGonagall came to distribute the homework list of the third grade to everyone.
George looked at his homework schedule and couldn't help but sighed, "The homework has become heavier."

"Don't be silly, your homework is as heavy as Albert's, and you are in the third grade now, do you expect it to be the same as before?" Shanna glanced at George and reminded, "I heard that there were many fifth graders who were top students last semester. I couldn't bear the pressure of schoolwork and broke down."

"You think Albert is under pressure from schoolwork?" Lee Jordan pouted, "We all break down first, and he won't break down. What's wrong, Fred, is there something wrong?"

"Albert's class schedule is very strange." Fred frowned and asked, "You actually need to take two classes at the same time?"

Others heard the words and came over, looking at the schedule that Professor McGonagall gave Albert, and frowned slightly.

"Nine o'clock, do you need divination and math divination?"

"This requires the use of the avatar spell!" Albert didn't care too much, and smiled perfunctorily.

Several people looked at each other, all staring at Albert.

"How to clone?" Angelina couldn't help asking, "Can you let us see it."

"That is a secret that can only be known by all the courses. I promised Professor McGonagall that I will not tell anyone." Albert put up a thumb and put it on his lips and said softly: "If anyone knows, I have to Put a forgetting spell on you."

"It's too much, and we can't even tell it," George muttered.They all knew that Albert would probably not tell them what Albert said to keep secret.

At this moment, they noticed that the lively crowd was rushing towards this side, and the hall began to be filled with whispers. Everyone looked sideways and soon knew what was going on.

It turned out that the famous Harry Potter had come to the hall. He really deserved to be a big star known to the whole British magic circle, and he caused a sensation when he appeared on the stage.

"Don't you want an autograph?" Albert asked with a smile.

"You said, does he still remember the appearance of the mysterious man?" Aliya asked in a low voice.

Albert was speechless immediately. Why do these people have the same way of thinking? Why do they think that Harry Potter has memories of childhood?
"Actually, I'm more curious why everyone likes to be called You-Know-Who instead of Voldemort." Shanna expressed her doubts. As a wizard born on the Muggle side, she doesn't know enough about the wizarding world, let alone everyone. Why is Harry Potter called the savior because he defeated Voldemort?
Of course Shanna knew about Voldemort, but she still couldn't understand the awe everyone had for him.

When she uttered the name of the mysterious person, the reactions of the others were very strange.

Fred and George were speechless with shock on their faces, Lee Jordan couldn't help shivering, and the sausage that had just reached his mouth fell back on the plate.

Arya looked around nervously, as if worried that Voldemort might hear.

"Stop saying that name!" Angelina gasped in fright.

Although Shanna knew that everyone was afraid of Voldemort, she also didn't understand their reactions. She looked at Albert suspiciously, seeking answers from the other party.

Albert obviously knew the reason, and here he was the most calm, as if hearing an insignificant name.

"Because that name is enchanted." Albert noticed Shanna's gaze and explained softly, "Think about when you accidentally say this name, the mysterious man or the mysterious man's minions will know you There, they'll instantly apparate around you and capture or kill you."

Shanna opened her mouth, but said nothing.

"It was an era when the order was almost collapsed. The mysterious man created a terrible black panic, which frightened all the wizards out of their wits."

Fred let out a strange cry in protest, he obviously didn't like Albert's choice of words.

"For those of us, that's the name." Albert ignored Fred's protest and continued, "For wizards in the British magical world, this is synonymous with black panic. Will be replaced by the mysterious person or the person who cannot be mentioned to show his awe."

Shanna nodded half-understanding.

"You can understand the mysterious man as a serial murderer. When you mention his name, he will immediately appear and kill you." Albert thought for a while, and explained to Shanna with another way of thinking, "Besides, the police couldn't catch him, and they didn't dare to catch him."

Everyone was silent for a moment. How did the awesome mysterious man become a serial murderer in Albert's mouth?Although there seemed to be nothing wrong with what Albert said, it made them feel strange.

"No wonder everyone admires Harry Potter so much." Shanna understands why Harry Potter is so famous. If it were her, she would probably admire Harry Potter as much.

After all, Harry Potter saved everyone from suffering, and it is not an exaggeration to be called the savior.

(End of this chapter)