The Alchemist of Harry Potter

"What's up with him?"

"It looks like I fell off the stairs."

"Pushed down by someone?"

"It should be he who stepped on the air and fell down."

"He's really unlucky."

"It deserves it."

"It's probably because of doing too many bad things in normal times, and being retaliated by others."

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

Draco Malfoy got up from the stairs embarrassedly, with unconcealable confusion and pain on his face. He couldn't understand that he would forget to jump over the teasing steps, and stepped on the empty foot and fell into the teasing. On the steps, his right leg seemed to be sprained, and the pain was so painful that his tears were about to flow out.

When everyone around him was attracted by Malfoy's bad luck, Albert just glanced at Malfoy, then quietly turned and left.

That's right, Malfoy fell down the stairs, and he did have something to do with Albert.

Just now, Albert secretly erased Malfoy's small memory and cast a Confusion Charm on the opponent to divert his attention.

The Confusion Charm worked well, and Malfoy fell over because of it.

Albert really didn't feel any pressure to make a little trouble for Malfoy. He dared to pat his chest to ensure that the Ministry of Magic suddenly changed the time of appeal, and it must have something to do with old Malfoy.

Albert was not surprised by this. The Ministry of Magic had a really bad impression in his heart, and it would not take a day or two to do this kind of thing.

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

Although it is always said that the plan cannot keep up with the changes, a person who is prepared 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 make something messy.

He would think so, not without reason.

Since he came to Hogwarts to go to school, the frequency of accidents during the Easter holiday has even been comparable to that of Halloween.

In the first year of school, Albert entered the Forbidden Forest in the middle of the night to search for Fred and George, and brought down a group of deadly eight-eyed giant spiders.

If that's not a big deal, the Easter holiday in the second year would be even more horrifying. Albert and Isobel killed their Defense Against the Dark Arts professor Rowena Smith in the Forbidden Forest.

This is a big event, but during the Easter holiday of the third year, Albert and several of his roommates broke through the mechanism that protects the Philosopher’s Stone. You must know that it was the Philosopher’s Stone that Voldemort was targeting, and he also used it to blackmail. Quill, who had been possessed by Voldemort, had a lot of Garon, and he was just walking farther and farther on the road to death.

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

So, what about this year?

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

Then, there will be another man-wolf battle, a dementor battle, or a genius fighting prisoner?

Maybe even everything happens together?

It is said that there is no trouble if you are prepared.

Albert is always preparing to complete the task better.

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

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

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

It may be that Hagrid used a legal counsel for himself based on Albert's suggestion, which caused Lucius Malfoy to feel threatened.

The last time Hagrid, without any help, almost identified Draco as the second stupor who caught the dog's tail and was bitten by the dog.

If he hadn't bought a bunch of people, God knows what would happen.

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

Once this matter is exposed, God knows where it will go.

Therefore, Lucius Malfoy chose to buy Hagrid's legal adviser, and through the Ministry of Magic's relationship, the most simple and efficient way to solve the problem: directly sentence Buckbeak to death.

Lest this matter continue to drag on, and there will be more variables.

Who knows if the big guy will not appeal again if he loses this time, or how much trouble he will make.

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

Albert generously admitted his mistake. If he hadn't asked Hagrid to find a legal adviser to pit Lucius's Garon, the other party probably wouldn't want to cut the mess with a sharp knife.

However, the plan was still effective. Lucius gave the magic consultant a bag of Kanon, told him to give up participating in this matter, and shut up.

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

If Lucius Malfoy knew that he had been involved in a conspiracy by others, he would probably be so angry that he would go straight to the St. Mungo’s Hospital for Magical Injuries.

"no problem?"

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

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

Albert gave an ok gesture and began to talk to Hagrid about what he should do the day after tomorrow, so that his suspicion can be thoroughly washed away.

"Is this really okay?" Hagrid was still a little worried after listening.

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

"So you have to drink a tranquilizer that day to make sure that you don't show your flaws. This is very important. You must never show your flaws," Albert said again and again. "Of course, Dumbledore may be able to see something wrong, but don't worry. , He won’t pierce you easily. In fact, Dumbledore certainly doesn’t want old Malfoy’s conspiracy to succeed, he would be happy to do that."

"I believe you, and there is no better way now." Hagrid looked sideways at Buckbeak out of the window and said, "I will send you back to the castle."

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

"As expected of Albert, what you said is really domineering."

Just after Hagrid left, Fred, George, and Jordan Lee didn't know where they came out, and the three of them were still holding biscuits they got from the kitchen.

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

"No, no, just domineering."

Albert was too lazy to argue with them, and turned off the subject and asked, "Is there anyone with me?"

"You can eat Lee Jordan's share." George said without hesitation. "He is 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 by the way. ,I have no opinion."

The four of them teased each other, and when they first walked through the third-floor promenade, they heard Malfoy's disgusting voice coming from the corner.

The four of them looked at each other and chose to sit still and listen to what Malfoy wanted to do.

Maybe they can give each other a surprise.

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

"Potter, look at what this is. The eagle-headed horse with wings is dead, and the person dealing with the dangerous creature committee will bring the executioner the day after tomorrow to listen to the silly big man's appeal!"

Malfoy threw the letter he had just received to Harry Potter and said triumphantly, "I will also go to the appeal with Dad. Guess what he would say,'It's not harmful, really! '"

"Shut up Malfoy."

Harry looked at the blond boy in front of him in disgust, wishing to squeeze his nose with a punch, "You just want to tell us this, it's so boring. Get out of the way, don't get in the way."

"To be honest, I have been looking forward to that day, and finally have the opportunity to personally see that shaggy stupid man and try to defend himself."

As soon as Malfoy gave a nasty smile, a fist hit his disgusting face directly.

Hermione's punch actually staggered Malfoy two steps.

Harry, Ron, Crabbe, and Gore were stunned.

"You evil beast," Hermione raised her hand again and slapped Malfoy with all her strength. "Killing an innocent life with her own hands, is that interesting to you?"

She had already pulled her wand out of her robe pocket and pointed it at Malfoy's neck, threatening, "Believe it or not, I have turned you into a beast, so that you can truly experience the feeling of becoming a beast."

"Hermione!" Harry grabbed her hand. "He's not worth it."

Malfoy was taken aback by the amazing power emanating from Hermione.

Crabbe and Gore next to them looked at Malfoy at a loss, waiting for his instructions.

After Malfoy held a "retreat", the three of them finally fled in embarrassment, and finally they were tripped by Fred casting a spell, which can be described as rolling and crawling.

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

"You were really handsome just now."

Albert gave Hermione a thumbs up and said: "However, hitting people in full view is not a good thing, and you probably haven't grasped the body deformation yet. It is best not to try on other people, otherwise some will happen. Very bad things will definitely cause you unnecessary trouble."

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

"Then what do you think is the problem?" Albert turned his head and asked Ron.

"The little boy from the Malfoy family is really annoying. No wonder someone secretly casts a Confusion Charm on him." George gloated.

"What's the matter?" Harry asked curiously.

"Malfoy was cast a confusing spell not long ago. He fell down the stairs and was just sent to the school hospital." Fred curled his mouth and said, "Now that I dare to be so arrogant, I am not afraid of being stuffed into the toilet again. Do you feed **** here?"

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

"This world is really unfair. Why would Hagrid lose to someone like that." 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!" Ron said more and less confident.

"My dear brother, it seems that your mind is still not clear!" Fred looked at Ron with pity: "The **** are ready with axes. Do you think Hagrid has a chance to win? ?"

"Yeah, they're even ready for the executioner!" Harry handed Malfoy's letter to Albert, and he thought Albert might need it.

Albert reached out and patted Hermione on the shoulder and reminded: "Anger can't solve the problem."

"But it can solve the people who make you angry." Fred added.

"Shut up." Albert said seriously. "Anyway, you don't care about this. Don't go to Hagrid for these two days."

"Speaking of which we seem to only cause trouble," Ron murmured.

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 asked. "We can help you."

"No need at the moment." Albert thought for a while and said, "You can prepare first, maybe...I will need your help. It's not a good thing for Lucius Malfoy to come to Hogwarts."

"Forget it, I predict the result."

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

"Every time I look at your predictions, I feel incredible. Is there really no unique trick?" Fred looked at the whirling white mist, envious of Albert's divination ability.

"Divination requires more talent than skill, otherwise Professor Trelawney will not be regarded as a liar by most students." Albert stared at the crystal ball closely, and a suitcase appeared on it.

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

"Why is it a suitcase?"

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

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

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

"Are you going to hide Buckbeak here?" George felt that he had guessed part of Albert's plan. Although he didn't know how Albert was going to get Buckbeak away, this suitcase was definitely used to hide Buck. Bick's.

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

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

"Yes. However, that thing needs to be perfected. You can also help when the time comes. Just like the robbers left a live map, then we will also leave things that belong to us."

"This idea is really great."

The three of them couldn't help being immersed in Albert's description, completely ignoring that they wanted to help Albert save Buckbeak just now.