The Alchemist of Harry Potter

After lunch, Albert took the time to go to the Defense Against the Dark Arts office and asked Professor Smith about the problems he encountered while practicing the Non-Mark Stretching Curse. The other party smiled and explained to him the reason for the failure of the spell.

However, in Albert's eyes, the smile on Professor Smith's face and the explanations on his lips are hypocritical.

Albert didn't pay much attention to this. After Professor Smith's explanation, he succeeded in expanding the capacity of the teacup a bit, got up and left, leaving Katrina in amazement.

"Don't compare with Albert, his talent is better than your sister." Professor Smith always felt something was wrong, but he still comforted Katrina.

If you can't comfort people, don't comfort people!

Katrina felt even more depressed, and she found that she had long been left behind by Albert.

No way, it is really puzzling to meet a genius who is very hardworking and very talented.

In fact, Katrina once asked Isabel about Albert, and the other party gave her the answer: Albert is Albert, you are you, I am me, there is no need to compare.

To be honest, Katrina has always admired Isabel's steady aura, and the other party has always had a calm face, as if nothing could make her panic.

Depressed for a while, Katrina continued to bury her head in the spell book. Professor Smith did have a good teaching talent. She could feel that she had improved significantly in the spell.

After leaving the Defense Against the Dark Arts office, Albert went directly to the library on the fifth floor. Standing at the door and looking in, it was easy to find the roommates who were doing homework. They had reserved a place for him.

Say hello to everyone, Albert began to write the letter to be sent today, at home, at Diagon Alley Tailor Shop, and the French wizard Adolf.

In other words, the relationship between this wizard from France and Albert is still at the stage of mutual communication. The other party did not hand over the knowledge of the double-sided mirror to Albert like the previous party said.

Albert was not surprised at all.

There has never been a free lunch in the world. Even if you lose the pie, it may be a discus that will kill people, or a rock-skin flatcake that will smash your teeth.

In fact, Albert really doesn't care. For old friends, if you can make friends, you can make friends, and that's how you can't make friends, and there will be no loss. He usually uses a respectful and sincere tone to quietly slap the wool of these old friends.

In the letter to Adolf, Albert told about the trouble he encountered in using the conversion spell, and asked the other party how to use the advanced conversion spell and apply it to the magic mirror.

Adolf will definitely have a high-level conversion spell, otherwise how would he make a double-sided mirror?

That's right, Albert hopes to seek a higher conversion spell from Adolf. Professors at Hogwarts would not teach this kind of more advanced use of spells, and those who really mastered these advanced magic skills were rare.

However, after realizing advanced magic, Albert felt a little pain, because he did not appear on the skill panel such as advanced guardian magic spells, just like the glowing spell after mastering more advanced use methods, the skill panel also There is no high-level glowing spell.

In fact, what Abuforth taught himself is still within the skill range of the Patronus Charm.

Of course, it does not rule out that advanced guardian spells require pre-skills, such as how many levels of guardian spell skills need to be before such skills as advanced guardian spells appear.

Albert did not fully understand the panel tasks and skills.

"This is the wizard card game process. I checked it and staggered the game time with other events." Lee Jordan handed a piece of parchment to Albert when he put the letter in the envelope. .

"Well, hard work!"

Albert scanned the time and process of the game on the parchment, picked up his quill, modified a few places on the parchment, and put it away.

It's good to have someone help!

"If you know that I've worked hard, lend me the essay on Condensation Curse." Lee Jordan said grimly.

"Well, I haven't done it yet." Albert continued to bury his head in the letter to the tailor's shop. "Fred, are you finished with the essay on the Curse of Fire?"

"Still doing it." George said with a smile: "If Lee Jordan wants to borrow, we don't mind borrowing him after finishing it."

"That's fine." Lee Jordan shook his head and said, "Sanna, are you done?"

"Sanna's share is with me." Angelina said without looking up.

"What are you doing?" Shanna looked at Albert and asked curiously. She had noticed that Albert had been busy and didn't know what he was writing.

"Write a letter and see you later."

Albert used the paste curse to seal the envelope, holding the three written letters, and got up to go to the owl shed.

At this time, there were no people in Hogwarts Castle. All the students in the third grade and above went to Hogsmeade~www.mtl.com~ When he just got out of the secret tunnel, he was stared at by Filch. On it.

"What are you doing here?" The administrator stared at Albert gloomily, trying to see him through.

"I'm going to the owl shed to send a letter." Albert took three letters from the pocket of his robe and shook them in front of Filch, indicating that he hadn't lied.

"Then go quickly." Filch walked away.

"What's wrong with him?" Albert asked the almost headless Nick who was passing by.

"Pippy threw a few big dung eggs at the corner of the second floor." Nick reminded kindly, "It took Filch a long time to clean it up, and he's getting angry now."

Nick looked at Filch's departed back and continued, "Filch seems to suspect that there are students at Hogwarts who provide Peppy with big **** eggs."

Albert knew that the Weasley twins had bought a lot of big dung eggs and stink bombs from Joko's joke shop.

This is really a sad story!

It was ten minutes after arriving at the Owl Shack in West Tower. Albert asked Shera to deliver the letter home, and then to the tailor shop in Diagon Alley. Finally, he picked a stronger owl, let It went to France to deliver a letter to Adolphe.

As soon as he left the owl shed, Albert met an acquaintance. Isabel hurried over, with a package in his hand, as if in a hurry.

Albert greeted each other.

However, Isobel didn't seem to want to say anything to himself, so he answered and left in a hurry.

"Forget it, just pretend you don't know!" Albert was walking down the stairs when he saw Isobel and some of his friends walking towards the castle, apparently just returning from Hogsmeade.

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