The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Chapter 462 Another Lame

"Hagrid, are you all right!"

As soon as the wooden door was opened from the inside, Harry was taken aback by Hagrid's bloodshot eyes.

In order to avoid the annoying review plan made by Hermione, Harry and Ron persuaded Hermione to go to Hagrid with them on the grounds that Hagrid invited everyone to drink tea.

"I am fine."

Hagrid's words were not convincing, and he looked very scary.

The matter of the dragon egg has always troubled him.

Hagrid really wanted to have a dragon egg, but he couldn't figure out how he got it, which made him extremely irritable.

If Quirrell knew what Hagrid was thinking, he would probably beg Hagrid to go to the Pig's Head Bar, and he would offer the dragon egg himself.

Unfortunately, it was impossible for Quirrell to expose himself, so his irritability was not much better than that of Hagrid.

"You don't look like you're okay."

Ron muttered, if he hadn't known Hagrid for a long time, he would probably be taken aback by his appearance.

Facing Harry's questioning, Hagrid didn't mention anything about the dragon egg, only saying that he didn't sleep well last night.

Hermione guessed the reason, but she couldn't say it directly. She felt that Hagrid would become like this. It was probably caused by Albert's dragon egg prophecy. If he wanted to solve Hagrid's problem, he could only go to Albert. special.

After receiving Hermione's secret hint, Hagrid quickly came to his senses, and immediately wrote a letter to Hermione, asking Hermione to help deliver it to Albert.

The content of the letter is very simple, it is to invite Albert to come over for tea.

After leaving Hagrid's hut, Harry who was walking ahead suddenly stopped, turned around and looked back at Hermione and asked, "Do you know something?"

Ron looked at Harry, and then at Hermione. He felt a little strange from just now, but he couldn't tell what was strange.

"Well, I know something."

"Don't be an appetite," Ron urged.

"A prophecy."

Hermione hesitated for a moment, but said: "About half a month ago, Albert made a prophecy to Hagrid. At that time, I saw him hurrying towards Hagrid's cabin, so I followed him."

"What prophecy?" Harry couldn't help asking.

"Albert predicted that Hagrid would get a dragon egg." Hermione's face looked very conflicted, and she continued after a long silence: "Albert thinks that Hagrid will hatch a dragon egg from a dragon egg." In the end, it seems that he will burn his own house down because of raising dragons."

"Dragon eggs." Ron's eyes widened in surprise.

"Hagrid has always wanted to raise a dragon." Harry recalled that Hagrid mentioned it when they first met. "He once told me that he wanted to raise a dragon."

"But... keeping dragons is against the law," Ron reminded.

"Albert obviously knew this too, so he ran to warn Hagrid." Hermione sighed helplessly, "It's just that it didn't achieve the desired effect... Hagrid obviously didn't listen."

"It takes a lot of money to get a dragon egg, and I dare say Hagrid can't afford it." Every time Ron mentioned money, he would be particularly depressed.

"What about the prophecy?" Harry cast a puzzled look at Hermione.

"Albert seems to be able to predict the future, but I'm not sure if it's true." Hermione said helplessly that she didn't know whether the so-called prophecy was true or not.

"There are very few true prophetic masters," Ron reminded. "Percy often complained that he didn't learn much useful things in his divination class."

They walked towards the common room while chatting about the dragon eggs, but they didn't find Albert.

Hermione was going to try her luck in the library, and Harry seemed to have something to ask Albert, so he went with Hermione.As for Ron, stay in the common room and play wizard chess with your roommates.

The two failed to find Albert in the library.

"What are you looking for with Albert?" Hermione asked puzzled, she didn't understand why Harry followed her to see Albert.

"I have something to ask him."

On the way to the hall, the two met Albert, who was chatting about something with a beautiful red-haired girl.

Hermione hesitated for a moment, but stepped forward quickly, and handed Hagrid's envelope to Albert.

"Well... can I have a few words with you alone?" Harry asked hesitantly, he noticed Albert's raised eyebrows, but the latter finally agreed.

"What's the matter, Potter?"

The two walked aside, and Albert was the first to ask.

"I heard from Hermione that you predicted that Hagrid would get a dragon egg, and now he seems to be..."

"Well, I probably understand what you mean." Albert nodded before Harry finished speaking, "It seems that Hagrid didn't listen to my persuasion, and now his mind is full of dragon eggs."

"Hermione said you could prophesy."

"Do you believe it?" Albert looked at Potter with a half-smile.

"I don't know." Harry shook his head.

"Well, it doesn't really matter whether there will be a prophecy." Albert laughed at himself. "Many people are unwilling to believe the so-called prophecy, especially when it has not yet been fulfilled."

"Can you tell me who got the Philosopher's Stone in the end?"

Harry hesitated for a long time, and finally asked the doubts in his heart.

"Sorcerer's Stone, are you referring to the treasure hidden in the restricted area on the fourth floor?" Albert said after seeing Harry nod, "Okay, I can tell you. You are the one who got that treasure in the end. "

Speaking of this, Albert suddenly showed a strange smile, "Are you very happy?"

"It seems that Snape didn't succeed in the end." Harry couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, obviously he didn't believe that Albert would predict, but after what happened with Hagrid and Hermione, Harry still decided to believe it a little bit , Everyone said that Albert was amazing, and his words were always accurate. Even if he really knew divination, it didn't seem to be a strange thing.

"What did you tell Albert just now?" Hermione was curious about what Harry had mysteriously talked to Albert after Albert left.

"He said I'd get the Philosopher's Stone in the end." Harry hesitated, but told Hermione anyway, "Do you think he's telling the truth?"

"I don't know." Hermione shook her head. Seeing Harry's expression, she suddenly wanted to laugh. She knew that she might be deceived, so why did she still look forward to it?

"By the way, that person just now should be the rumored Isobel, she's so beautiful." Hermione's thoughts drifted to the red-haired girl she was chatting with just now.

Isobel told Hermione about the club, and she thought Hermione had the opportunity to join the club organized by the professors.

"Who is Isobel?" Harry asked in confusion.

"The genius witch of Ravenclaw, she just won the wizard card competition." Hermione was quite speechless, as expected, Harry had never paid special attention to these things.

(End of this chapter)