The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Chapter 410 A Boat
The Quidditch match between the Ravenclaw team and the Hufflepuff team was at the end of November. Kenneth Toller came to look for Albert again, wanting to cooperate with him to start a bet. Burt rejected it mercilessly, saying he wasn't interested in it.

In fact, Albert didn't know who would win, so he was naturally not interested in doing things that were uncertain, not to mention the risk of losing a large sum of Galleons?
Who would have trouble with their own Garen?

The students of Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff had little interest in playing games, and with the example of Flint and his companions in Slytherin, no one dared to continue to die.

On the day of the game, the weather was very bad, the sky was gray and sleet, and all the spectators were shivering in the biting cold wind.

After Albert and Isobel met, the two found an empty corner to watch the game. For them, it was more like a date than a Quidditch match.

The only thing that can catch Albert's attention is probably Ravenclaw's Seeker Qiu Zhang. This girl joined Ravenclaw's Quidditch team in the second grade, but the broom she used It is Comet 260, and it has no advantage in flight speed at all.

But it is undeniable that Cho Chang did fly well.

"Why, are you interested in Qiu Zhang?" Isobel followed Albert's gaze and said with a smile.

"Her name is very special. The surname Zhang is not a European surname." Albert said casually, and he had to say that Qiu was a beautiful girl.

"Would you like me to introduce her to you?" Isobel said with a smile, "She will definitely be willing to meet the genius of Gryffindor."

"We already know each other, at the Wizard Card Club." Albert added: "I know all the members who join the Wizard Card Club."

"You don't need to explain it to me." Isobel was not angry either, and leaned his head on Albert's shoulder, observing the field with a telescope.

Not much rain, but very cold.

Albert conjured a large umbrella, which floated above the two of them, and then conjured a bright blue flame, which was placed in a jar to keep them warm.

"Sometimes, it's really hard for me to understand why everyone is so enthusiastic about Quidditch." Looking at the crowd cheering and shivering from the cold, Albert watched the game while fighting with Isobel. Chatting, his voice is not loud, but because the two are snuggled together, they can hear what the other is saying clearly.

"It's probably boring." Isobel leaned on Albert's shoulder, holding a telescope to observe the game on the Quidditch field. "Wizards actually don't have any recreational activities."

"It's pretty much what I thought."

Albert looked at the players who were shivering from the cold, and felt a little sympathetic to them, which was one of the reasons why he didn't want to join the Quidditch team.

Albert's enthusiasm for Quidditch could not support him to this extent.

It's good to be an audience in the audience, and there is no need to go up and suffer.Before watching the game, Albert also prepared a hot drink for himself and shared it with Isobel. He didn't feel that the weather was cold at all. After all, he was hugging someone and leaning on the stove, and cast a spell on himself.

In his words, this is to watch the game, for interest and enjoyment, not to make oneself suffer.He didn't want to watch the game shivering in the cold like others, that was suffering.

"Wizard cards will become popular, that card game is very good, but you need to add something novel to it." Isobel suggested: "Wizards don't like boring card games very much, um, I am Said you should add some magical effect to the wizard card."

"I've thought about it too." Albert caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the corner of his eyes, and couldn't help but look sideways.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing." Albert said again, "When everyone uses wizard cards, those cards will actively call out the names on the cards, or some special words, but these take a lot of time and effort to get."

"I can help you design together." Isobel said.In fact, she didn't think she could help Albert much.After all, Albert is indeed very powerful in many fields, and his mind is also very flexible. He should have his own plan for the wizard card, but he just doesn't have time to do it for the time being.

However, she still helped Albert with some things within her capacity. He was too busy. When the two were watching the game, they were busy with their own affairs in the Room of Requirement.

The match was ultimately won by the Ravenclaws, and even though Hufflepuff already had a good Seeker, Cho beat his future boyfriend, Diggory, cleanly and decisively.

Hmm, so are they going to end up together?

Albert suddenly became a little curious. After all, now that he was such a shit-stirring stick, Digory might still be able to survive.

By seventh grade, there would be nothing to do with Harry, the savior of unrequited love, which is interesting to think about.

"What are you laughing at?" Isobel noticed a faint smile on the corner of Albert's mouth and asked curiously.

"I thought of an interesting thing." Albert stopped suddenly, looked at Isobel and asked, "Do you think the future can be changed?"

"It's hard!"

"I also know it's difficult, but maybe some interesting changes will happen." Albert said mysteriously.

"Don't you know prophecy?"

"Yes!"

"Then you should know that the future is actually difficult to change." Isobel said.

"Well, that's true." Albert said with a smile, "However, as long as it hasn't happened, it's hard to say what will happen in the future."

"It makes sense." Isobel said suddenly, "Speaking of which, do you really know how to divination with a crystal ball?"

"I just rarely use it." Albert took advantage of Isobel cheekily, "It's like I have already predicted that you will marry me in the end."

"Then what should she do?" Isobel asked suddenly.

"What should she do?" Albert was suddenly a little confused, what the hell is she?

He soon realized that he was molested by Isobel.Especially when Isobel observed the astonished expression on his face with interest, he used his brain and replied solemnly, "I don't know what she should do. But if you don't mind, then I I certainly don’t mind stepping on two boats.”

"Standing on two boats?" Isobel didn't understand the meaning of the words at first, but soon came back to his senses and understood what the words meant.

"Have you stepped on two boats?"

"No, it's just your boat."

(End of this chapter)