The Alchemist of Harry Potter

　　 Early in the morning, Albert woke up from his sleep, but the whole person was still in a daze.

　　 Last night, he carefully studied Blair's golden book.

　　 To be honest, such a book made of gold really shocked Albert. It is incredible that things that can only appear in the fairy tale world will appear in front of him one day.

　　 Albert leaned forward and looked out the window. The blue sky and white clouds had a clear vision. There was a faint sound of birds singing outside the window, and the breeze blew into the room from the window.

　　 "It's so quiet!"

　　 Albert said softly, he came to the window, looked into the distance, and recalled the conversation with Mr. Broad last night.

　　 This manor seems to belong to him in the future.

　　 "Really rich!" He murmured at himself.

　　 Albert is very suspicious of how this manor came to, invaded the wealth of a certain hapless muggle?

　　 Wizards do have such abilities, and it seems to be a very simple thing.

　　 After all, even the Ministry of Magic has a similar record.

　　Up and down effect.

　　 Many ancient wizards should have done similar things.

　　 It's not that Albert likes to think about dark places, but according to records, when the Ministry of Magic built the Hogwarts Express, there was only the word "expropriation".

　　 The wizard is unable to build such a train, this is beyond doubt.

　　 "Forget it, it doesn't matter to me." Albert covered a yawn, stretched his waist lazily, put on his clothes again, and prepared to go to the restaurant for breakfast after washing.

　　 The manor is very large, with long corridors and empty rooms that are not popular.

Albert did not find anyone in the dining room, nor did he see the breakfast prepared by the house elves. Finally, after thinking about it, he planned to go to the kitchen. When he went to the kitchen, his sight fell in the sun room not far away. He smiled and walked over there, Isobel was eating breakfast.

　　 "Good morning!" Albert greeted the girl with a smile.

　　 "Good morning." Isabel put down his fork and raised his head and asked, "Have you seen Mr. Browd last night?"

"I have seen it. Anyway, why did you refuse?" Albert seated himself across from Isabel and looked at the girl in front of him with a smile. He just wanted to say something, his gaze fell silently. The house elves next to them stopped what they were about to say.

　　 "Sir, what are you going to have for breakfast?" the house elf asked sharply.

　　 "Just give me a breakfast similar to hers." Albert thought for a while and then said, "Well, I better have a glass of milk."

　　 "Okay, wait!" The house elf quickly disappeared.

　　 "Mom always hopes that there will be an elf to help us cook, she is not very good at cooking." Isabel said, looking at Albert.

　　 "Then why do you refuse?" Albert looked at Isobel with a faint smile, poured himself a cup of black tea, and said to himself.

　　 "It is really convenient for a house elf to help with housework. I am thinking that when I graduate, I will kidnap a house elf from Hogwarts."

　　 "They have a contract."

　　 "I know, but I can discuss it with Principal Dumbledore. I think he might agree that there is no shortage of house elves at Hogwarts anyway." Albert is confident to blame the house elves from Hogwarts.

　　 "Now, you don't need to think about these issues anymore." Isabel said after eating the omelette.

　　 "Do you regret giving up?"

　　 "No." Isabel pursed his lipstick tea ceremony: "You are more suitable, not to mention..."

　　Isabel didn't say anything more, but Albert felt that he understood what she meant.

　　 "Oh, I was indeed flashed in my eyes last night!" Albert said with emotion: "It feels incredible to think about it now. However, what you said last time is correct. It is really difficult for me to refuse those things."

　　 "Actually, that knowledge is of little use to most people. Even if you want to master that part of the knowledge, it takes a lot of time and energy." Isabel said lightly.

　　 This is also one of the reasons why Isabel gave up. She thinks that her talent is not bad, but after seeing the things in the golden book, she already understands the difficulty of those contents.

　　The reason why the double-sided mirror was finally lost, although it has something to do with confidentiality, is more importantly because of its difficulty in manufacturing.

　　 That requires high alchemy attainments, just like making a blessing potion, it tests the level of the maker.

　　Moreover, it is not only necessary to master alchemy, but also superb transformation arts. The accumulation of knowledge and technology is not enough. Even if you master the technology, you will only produce inferior products.

　　 Mass production, no such good thing.

　　Isabel also discovered Albert's anomaly. This guy is absorbing knowledge at a very strange speed, so she simply gave up the surname.

　　Actually, Isabel also thinks that they will eventually let Albert inherit the possibility. After all, under the same conditions, everyone wants to choose a better one.

　　 The house elves were soon served breakfast, with milk, sausage, omelette and bread.

　　 Thank you, and after a sip of milk, Albert casually chatted with Isabel about trivial matters.

　　 There are some things, you should take the initiative to fight for it.

　　The chat between the two parties stopped after Katrina's arrival.

　　 "What are you talking about?" Katrina asked curiously.

　　 "I'm talking about how to improve the beauty potion." Albert briefly talked about skiing in France~www.mtl.com~ Is that Miss Louise beautiful? "Katrina's focus seems to be a bit...different.

　　 "Very beautiful. It is said that she has a quarter of Veeva's blood and inherits the beauty of Veeva very well." Albert smiled and talked about the little troubles Miss Louise brought to the men.

　　 Katrina ate the things on the plate blankly, Isobel didn't care much about these things, and continued to talk with Albert about the beauty medicine. She is also good at potions, and if she can improve this potion, the girl would definitely be happy to do so.

　　 After all, beauty is the nature of girls.

　　 After breakfast, the house elves took care of the sunroom, the three of them kept reading and chatting here until Mogg appeared at the entrance of the sunroom.

　　 "Long time no see, Mr. Mogg." Albert greeted him with a smile.

　　 "Long time no see, I just heard you talking about Mr. Delacour."

Yes!

　　 Albert talked about the Mr. Delacour he met in France.

"I have met Mr. Adrian Delacour, that is a humorous wizard," Mogg said, he took a letter from his pocket and handed it to Albert, "I have something to do, just Don't bother you."

　　 Albert took the letter suspiciously, looked at Mogg's leaving back, raised his eyebrows slightly, he turned the letter over, glanced at the sender, it was Serra Harris's letter.

　　 "What's wrong?" Katrina asked curiously.

"It's nothing."

　　 "Your expression doesn't look like nothing."