The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Chapter 93 Finding the Crown

Chapter 93 Finding the Crown
After days of cloudy and rainy days, the sky finally cleared, the temperature around the castle began to plummet, and winter in Scotland arrived without warning.

In the dormitory, Fred, carrying a small kettle and humming a ditty, was standing by the window, watering the sprouting garlic seedlings in the flowerpot.

The garlic, which has been carefully tended by everyone, finally managed to grow shoots in the flowerpot, and now it has grown to the height of a thumb.

"I really don't understand, back then..." George was putting a hand-knitted sweater over his body, and he couldn't help muttering, "Back then, why didn't we think about planting garlic in flowerpots? ?"

"Don't water and fertilize the garlic seedlings in the flowerpot all day long, and be careful to keep this pot of garlic seedlings to death." Albert was buttoning himself on his robe, and he did not forget to remind, "Today is a rare good weather, don't let it go. Forget to take the pot outside and let it bask in the sun for a while, the plant won't live long without the sun."

Now the weather is getting colder and colder, it has been raining intermittently throughout October, the weather is very bad, and sunny days are rare.

The pot of garlic in the dormitory has almost no chance to bask in the sun. From germination to the present, the number of times it has been brought out to bask in the sun can be counted with one slap.

"What the hell are you doing?"

When several people passed through the front hall, they were stopped by Filch.

"Hogwarts doesn't have a rule that you can't have pots of grass, right?" Fred pointed to the flowerpot in his hand and said, "I think this shouldn't violate the school rules, right?"

"This is grass, do you think I'm blind?" Filch pointed to the garlic seedlings in the flowerpot.

"Cough, garlic was a weed not long before people found it edible." Albert raised his eyebrows and reminded: "Also, this is not a dangerous plant."

"Hmph, it's best not to let me find out what the hell you guys are doing behind your back." Filch stared at the four of them fiercely, and turned away with his cat in his arms.

"That guy is really annoying." George made a rude gesture toward Filch's back.

"You can give him a few garlic after you have planted it. Cats always hate the pungent smell of garlic." The expression on Albert's face became very strange, as if he had come up with some bad idea.

During the meal, the surrounding seniors had been discussing about Hogsmeade.Charlie also rarely stopped the weekend devil training and gave the official Quidditch players a vacation.

Percy sat not far from them, chattering with the others about interesting things about Hogsmeade.

No one knew that Albert and his party had already sneaked to Hogsmeade through the secret passage to play.

At nine o'clock in the morning, students who were going to Hogsmeade began to gather in the foyer.

Filch stood in the middle of the gate, holding a long list, checking the names of the students heading to Hogsmeade one by one. The wrinkled old face pushed hard on the list. After reading each name, he would use skepticism. Looking at each other's face, beware of any lower grade students taking the opportunity to sneak out.

The four returned to the common room, which was mostly empty, with only the first and second graders left. They were all happy that no one was vying for a comfortable seat with them.

Of course, there were a few older students who had apparently been to Hogsmeade many times and had no fresh feelings about it.

"Continue with your homework?" George asked. "I'm an inch away from my transfiguration paper."

"I'm done." Albert reached out and patted George's shoulder. "You guys can do it. I'm going for a walk and take a few pictures."

After speaking, he also raised the camera in his hand and asked, "Anyone want to go with me?"

"I'll forget it!" Fred was a little depressed. He couldn't believe how Albert could complete the never-ending pile of homework assigned by the professors.

Others also shook their heads one after another. The deformation paper they were to submit next Monday was not finished yet. If they could not submit the paper in time, they might be locked up by Professor McGonagall.

Moreover, several people have not mastered the floating spell of magic spells, and they need to spend time practicing the spell.

"Forget it, I'll go by myself." The answers of the roommates were completely expected by Albert.

"Lend us copy your homework... borrow it!" Lee Jordan said before Albert turned to leave.

"Don't think about it, do you think Professor McGonagall can't see it? Be careful she locks you in confinement." Albert waved at a few people, turned and disappeared at the entrance of the lounge.

Today, Hogwarts Castle is largely empty, with most of the seniors visiting Hogsmeade and the freshmen enjoying the exclusive lounge.

For Albert, this is a great opportunity.He went to the troll stick on the eighth floor of the castle to beat the tapestry of Barnabas. He raised his camera and took a picture of the tapestry. After observing no one around, he closed his eyes and started pacing back and forth in front of the wall opposite the tapestry. :

I need a place to hide...I need a place to hide...I need a place to hide...

After Albert walked in front of the empty wall for the third time, the pattern of the door began to appear on the empty wall, and the door of the Room of Requirement opened again for Albert.

After confirming that no one was around, he pushed open the door and walked in.

On the other side of the door is a large hall-like space, and the windows above the room cast sunlight on the hills of discarded furniture. It is not difficult to see that these hills are all built by Hogwarts students or professors through the ages. A pile of used items.

"Success." Albert raised his hand and made a yes gesture. Even if he knew that he could find this place, he was still a little excited when he actually entered the place where things were stored in the Room of Requirement.

No way, who let Voldemort's Horcrux hide somewhere here.

Find Ravenclaw's crown, that's why Albert is here.

Every protagonist of a Harry Potter fanfiction attempts to enter the Room of Requirement to find Voldemort's Horcruxes, and takes the great task of destroying the Dark Lord as his mission.

Well, the protagonists of Albert's previous life are not exempt.

However, Albert didn't intend to endow himself with such a noble sentiment, and it was obviously not something that a rational person would do to fight the "no-nosed monster" with a questionable IQ.

Moreover, defeating the Dark Lord, that is the life of the savior Potter.

Stealing the protagonist's limelight is not kind.

Moreover, the savior Potter was born with the protagonist's halo to protect his body. Dangerous things naturally require him to rush to the forefront. Even if he encounters a life-and-death crisis, he can fight through the protagonist's halo.

After all, Voldemort was a nuisance that needed to be dealt with.

In Albert's eyes, this final boss is also a trouble, and he doesn't mind helping to fuel the fire behind him, so that the guy who is nicknamed "No-Nose Monster" can die faster.

The premise is that the death of the big boss in the Harry Potter novels can bring him enough benefits.

In fact, Albert never doubted it.

After all, it was a big boss anyway, so he could extract enough benefits from the opponent through the panel.

 The results of this book are as expected, it is not bad, thank you for your support.

  Since Lazy Cat basically doesn't read book reviews, so don't expect to reply. If you really have something to do, you can ask in the group. The group number is on the introduction.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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