The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Chapter 777
"What's up with him?"

"Looks like I fell down the stairs."

"Pushed down?"

"He should have stepped on the air and fell down by himself."

"He's unlucky."

"It's exactly what it deserves."

"I guess it's because I usually do too many bad things and got revenge from others."

There was whispering around, but no student was willing to take the initiative to lend a helping hand to Malfoy, just looking at his distressed appearance and gloating.

Draco Malfoy climbed up from the stairs in embarrassment, with an unconcealable confusion and pain on his face. He couldn't understand that he would forget to jump over the teasing steps, and fell into the teasing trap with his foot in the air. On the steps, his right leg seemed to be sprained, and the pain was so painful that he was about to burst into tears.

When everyone around was attracted by Malfoy's unlucky appearance, Albert only glanced at Malfoy, then quietly turned and left.

That's right, Malfoy's fall from the stairs did have something to do with Albert.

Just now, Albert secretly erased that short memory of Malfoy, and even cast a confusion spell on him to divert his attention.

The Confusion Charm worked well, and Malfoy took a tumble over it.

Albert really felt no pressure to cause little trouble for Malfoy.He dared to pat his chest to assure that the sudden change of the appeal time by the Ministry of Magic must have something to do with old Malfoy.

Albert was not surprised. The Ministry of Magic had a really bad impression on him, and it was not a day or two before he did this kind of thing.

Fortunately, Albert had already made preparations in advance a few weeks ago, otherwise he might be caught off guard by a sudden accident.

Although it is always said that plans cannot keep up with changes, a prepared person will not be afraid of any challenge no matter when and where.

Well, Albert is actually wary of the Easter holiday. He always feels that his Easter holiday will always cause some troubles.

It is not without reason that he would think so.

Since Albert came to Hogwarts to study, the frequency of accidents during the Easter holiday was even comparable to that of Halloween.

In his first year of school, Albert went into the Forbidden Forest late at night to find Fred and George, and brought down a group of deadly acromantulas.

If this is not a big deal, the next year's Easter holiday was even more terrifying. Albert and Isobel killed their Defense Against the Dark Arts professor Rowena Smith in the Forbidden Forest.

That's a big deal, but the Easter break for the third year is even more incredible.Albert and several of his roommates broke through the mechanism protecting the Philosopher's Stone. You must know that it was the Philosopher's Stone targeted by Voldemort, and he also used this to blackmail Quirrell, who was possessed by Voldemort, a large sum of Galleons. It's like walking farther and farther on the road to death.

Last year's Easter holiday was even more thrilling. In order to completely expose the heir of Slytherin, Albert risked being killed by the eyes of the basilisk, and designed to escape the basilisk's pursuit.

So what about this year?

Who knows whether Hagrid's Buckbeak will be executed early this Easter, and whether Sirius Black will appear early.

And then, a werewolf fight, a dementor fight, or a genius fights a prisoner?
Or even all things could happen together?
It is said that only by being prepared can you be safe.

Albert is always preparing to complete the task better.

That night, after dinner, Albert ran to Hagrid's hunting lodge for tea.

Over tea, the two chatted about Buckbeak's appeal.

After listening to Hagrid's description, Albert probably guessed the reason why the Ministry of Magic revised the location of the appeal.

It may be that Hagrid hired a legal adviser for himself based on Albert's suggestion, causing Lucius Malfoy to feel threatened.

Last time, without anyone's help, Hagrid almost characterized Draco as a fool who caught a dog's tail and was bitten by a dog.

God knows what would have happened that day if Lucius hadn't bribed a bunch of people.

This time, Hagrid not only found a professional legal adviser for himself, but also planned to disclose all the content of the appeal, which made old Malfoy feel great pressure.

Once this matter is exposed, God knows where things will develop.

Therefore, Lucius Malfoy chose to buy Hagrid's legal adviser, and through the relationship with the Ministry of Magic, he solved the problem in the simplest and most efficient way: directly sentenced Buckbeak to death.

To prevent this matter from continuing to drag on, there will be more variables.

Who knows if the big guy will appeal again after losing this time, and he doesn't know how many troubles he will cause.

"This should be regarded as a mistake in my judgment."

Albert graciously admitted his mistake. If he hadn't asked Hagrid to find a legal adviser to cheat Lucius' Gallon, the other party probably wouldn't want to cut the mess quickly.

Still, the plan worked, and Lucius gave the Mr. Legal Counsel a bag of Galleons to drop his involvement in the matter and keep his mouth shut.

However, Old Malfoy didn't know that, he thought he had bought Hagrid's legal adviser, but he never thought that half of the Gallon he used to buy Hagrid's legal adviser was placed in front of Hagrid.

If Lucius Malfoy knew that he had fallen into someone else's plot, he would probably be so angry that he would go directly to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries.

"no problem?"

Hagrid didn't care about the Galleons in the purse. In his heart, no matter how many Galleons he got from old Malfoy, it couldn't compare with Buckbeak's life.

"Don't worry, it's fine."

Albert made an ok gesture, and began to tell Hagrid what he should do the day after tomorrow in order to completely clear his suspicion.

"Is this really all right?" Hagrid was still a little worried after hearing this.

"No problem, as long as you don't make a mistake, they will think that Buckbeak broke free from the chain and flew away." Albert said.

"So you must drink a tranquilizer that day to ensure that you will not show your flaws. This is very important, and you must not show your flaws." Albert repeatedly urged, "Of course, Dumbledore may be able to see something wrong, but don't worry , he won't poke you out easily. In fact, Dumbledore certainly doesn't want old Malfoy's scheme to succeed, he would be very happy for you to do that."

"I believe in you, and there is no other better way now." Hagrid said, looking sideways at Buckbeak outside the window, "I'll take you back to the castle."

"You should have confidence in me and in yourself Hagrid. We have been preparing for this for so long." Albert stretched out his hand and patted Hagrid's arm and said, "We will not fail. At least, I will not fail."

"As expected of Albert, your words are really domineering."

After Hagrid left, Fred, George and Lee Jordan appeared out of nowhere, holding the biscuits they got from the kitchen.

"This is called confidence, not domineering." Albert corrected.

"No, no, it's domineering."

Albert didn't bother to argue with them, so he changed the topic and asked, "Is there any share for me?"

"You can eat Lee Jordan's." George said without thinking, "He's losing weight recently."

"I will definitely not forget your share, and I don't need to lose weight." Lee Jordan handed the oil paper bag to Albert and said with a smile, "If you are hungry, you can eat George's share along the way ,I have no opinion."

The four joked with each other, and when they had just passed through the corridor on the third floor, they heard Malfoy's disgusting voice coming from the corner.

The four looked at each other, and chose to calm down and listen to what Malfoy wanted to do.

Perhaps, they can also give each other a surprise.

Around the corner, Harry, Ron, and Hermione were confronting Malfoy and two of his squires.

"Look what this is, Potter. The hippogriff is dead, and the Hazardous Creatures Committee will bring the executioner the day after tomorrow to hear the appeal of the big fool!"

Malfoy tossed the letter he'd just received to Harry Potter and said triumphantly, "I'll go to the appeal with Dad too, and guess what he'll say, 'It's not harmful, really! '"

"Shut up Malfoy."

Harry looked at the blond boy in disgust, wishing he could punch his nose flat, "You're so boring just to tell us. Get out of the way, out of the way."

"Honestly, I've been looking forward to the day when I finally got the chance to hear that big stupid guy trying to defend himself."

As soon as Malfoy showed a malicious smile, he punched his disgusting face directly with a fist.

Hermione's punch made Malfoy stagger two steps.

Harry, Ron, Crabbe, and Goyle were all dumbfounded.

"You evil bastard," Hermione raised her hand again, and slapped Malfoy with all her might, "Is it that interesting to you to kill an innocent life with your own hands?"

She had already drawn her wand from her robe pocket and pointed it at Malfoy's neck, threatening, "Believe it or not, I'll turn you into a beast, so you can really experience what it's like to be a beast."

"Hermione!" Harry grabbed her hand. "He doesn't deserve that."

Malfoy was taken aback by the astonishing aura emanating from Hermione.

Crabbe and Goyle next to them looked at Malfoy helplessly, waiting for his instructions.

After Malfoy choked out a "retreat", the three of them fled in embarrassment. In the end, they were tripped by Fred's curse, and they scrambled away.

Ron looked at the three people who had fled, and said dumbfounded, "Hermione, you scared them away."

"You were so handsome in those two strokes just now."

Albert gave Hermione a thumbs up and said, "However, beating someone in full view is never a good thing, and you probably haven't mastered human body transformation yet, so it's best not to try it on other people, otherwise something will happen. It's a very bad thing, and it will definitely cause you unnecessary trouble."

"That's not the problem!" said Ron weakly.

"Then what do you think is the problem?" Albert turned to ask Ron.

"The little brat of the Malfoy family is really annoying, no wonder someone would secretly cast a confusion spell on him." George gloated.

"What's going on?" Harry asked curiously.

"Malfoy was cast with a confusion spell not long ago, and he fell down the stairs. That guy probably just came out of the school hospital." Fred said with a curled lip, "He still dares to be so arrogant now, so he's not afraid of being headed again." Stuff it in the toilet and feed it?"

"Hey, I'm eating," Lee Jordan complained.

"This world is so unfair, why would Hagrid lose to such a person." Hermione said angrily.

"Hermione, Hagrid hasn't lost yet. We have prepared so much information for Hagrid. As long as Hagrid is clear-headed, they will definitely not kill Buckbeak!" The more Ron said, the more confident he became.

"My dear brother, it seems that your mind is still not clear!" Fred looked at Ron with pity and said, "Those bastards even have their axes ready, do you think Hagrid still has a chance of winning?" ?”

"Yeah, they even have their executioners ready!" Harry handed Malfoy's letter to Albert, thinking that Albert might need it.

Albert took the letter, reached out and patted Hermione on the shoulder to remind him, "Anger can't solve the problem."

"But it's okay to deal with people who make you angry," Fred added.

"Shut up." Albert said seriously, "In short, you don't need to worry about this matter, and don't go to Hagrid for these two days."

"Sounds like we're only going to cause trouble," Ron muttered under his breath.

Harry and Hermione were silent.

As soon as he returned to the dormitory, Albert was surrounded by Fred, George and Lee Jordan.

"Are you planning to take Hagrid's Buckbeak?" George demanded. "We can help you."

"I don't need it at the moment." Albert thought for a while and said, "You can prepare first, maybe... I will need your help. Lucius Malfoy's coming to Hogwarts is not a good thing."

"Forget it, I've made a prophecy."

Albert felt that a big killer should be used, and it would be best to kill all problems in the bud.

"Every time I read your prophecy, I feel incredible. Is there really no trick?" Fred looked at the white mist swirling in the crystal ball, envious of Albert's divination ability.

"Divination requires more talent than skill, otherwise Professor Trelawney would not be regarded as a liar by most of the students." Albert's eyes were fixed on the crystal ball, and a suitcase emerged from it.

Fred, George, and Lee Jordan all looked at the cabinet next to them, where there was a suitcase of the same style.

"Why a suitcase?"

Fred opened the box and found that there was actually a staircase.

He went down the stairs, and found that there was blue sky and white clouds below, and even a small piece of lawn.

"Oh, my God, how did you do it." Lee Jordan was stunned by the sight in the suitcase,

"You plan to hide Buckbeak in here?" George felt that he guessed part of Albert's plan. Although he didn't know how Albert planned to get Buckbeak away, this suitcase was definitely used to hide Buckbeak. Piccolo's.

"This is actually the finished product of my latest research. A box is a small world." Albert said suddenly, "I plan to leave a secret room for the Wizard Card Club after we graduate from school."

"You mean the classroom where the Defense Society meets?"

"Yes. However, that thing still needs to be perfected, and you can also help, just like the robbers left the Marauder's Map, and we will leave what belongs to us when the time comes."

"That's a great idea."

The three of them couldn't help being immersed in the plan described by Albert, temporarily forgetting that they wanted to help Albert save Buckbeak just now.

(End of this chapter)