Harry Potter: Dark Alchemy

The weekend came, and no one saw Harry in Hogwarts, and no one met Professor Snape. This made the gossip about the two of them spread like wildfire in Hogwarts, and continued to explode and spread with an unstoppable heat. Many girls would instantly blush with excitement when talking about Snape and Harry.

In fact, Harry had been staying in Hagrid's hut since the potions class on Friday, and no one knew about this except Ron.

Harry also specifically told Ron not to tell anyone, but fortunately Ron was very particular about loyalty. No matter how Fred and George tempted him, Ron did not tell them where Harry was.

So Harry stayed in Hagrid's hut for two whole days like a secret.

And Snape had actually been in school for the past two days, but he had been staying quietly in the office of the professor of potions, and if he needed anything, he would directly ask the house elf to serve.

The students did not have the courage to confirm whether Professor Snape was in the office, so they could only assume that he was not in school.

Without the knowledge of the parties involved, the classmates in the school just thought that this non-response attitude was a kind of acquiescence. What's even more weird is that everyone seems to think that Harry and Snape are together at this time.

I can only be thankful that Wright doesn't know about this, otherwise he will definitely laugh hysterically until his tears come out.

...

Midnight on Sunday.

A silent figure walked through an abandoned corridor on the third floor of Hogwarts Castle. The whole corridor seemed extremely quiet, with only the clacking sound of the man's soles hitting the floor.

At noon today, he and someone agreed to meet in a room on the third floor at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, so if possible, he'd better arrive a little earlier to show respect, although this is somewhat against his original intention.

This figure turned the door handle of a classroom, opened the door, and walked into this dark and silent classroom that seemed to have been abandoned for decades. There were already three silhouettes standing in the middle of rows of old tables covered with dust.

The three silhouettes held a candle emitting green light in their hands at the same time. The light of the candle was so weak that it could hardly illuminate the hand holding it, let alone the surrounding space.

The person who walked into the classroom gently closed the door behind him, and the light from the corridor no longer entered the classroom. The entire abandoned classroom was left with only three vague green lights.

"I say," Wright raised his wand high, and a bright and huge light spot lit up at the top of the wand, and the entire abandoned classroom was suddenly illuminated. "What are you doing?"

"Atmosphere! Atmosphere! Do you know what atmosphere is?" A boy who was in the puberty period sounded, "Wright, quickly disperse the fluorescent spell! The atmosphere was really completely destroyed by you!"

"Yes! We finally came up with this method to show our uniqueness and strength!" Another boy complained. Although they were both in the puberty period, his voice was almost exactly the same as the previous boy's, "Wright, you really have no vision!"

The remaining one did not speak, but the robe draped over his body fluttered violently.

Wright twitched his lips. He looked at the three guys wearing robes and hoods in silence. What were they doing? A Halloween horror party? And can you face me when you talk? Are you talking to the wall with your back to me?

Under the strong request of the two boys, Wright had to remove the fluorescent spell on the top of his wand. The eyes quickly went dark. After a while, Wright's eyes began to gradually adapt to the weak light in the classroom, or to be more precise, the weak green light.

The three silhouettes slowly turned around to face Wright. The faces under the hoods were only slightly illuminated by the eerie green light.

"Wrightpas." The boy who spoke first said in a cold tone.

"Are you willing to join our organization?" The other boy's tone was also as calm as death.

"And serve as our leader." The remaining silhouette said in a loud and sharp tone, and the skin on its chin showed an illusory translucent color under the green light.

"No!" Wright said without thinking, "Unless you can let me turn on the lights."

"Hey! Wright! Be serious!" a boy said, "We are talking about business!"

"I think I am serious enough! I ran out of the warm dormitory in the middle of the night to chat with you three guys about these meaningless things!" Wright said bluntly, "Even now you don't even want to show your face!"

"Fred! George! Peeves!" Wright called their names one by one, "Is this scary trick interesting? Aren't there only a few of us here? Who are you trying to scare?"

"This is not a scary trick," the top of the wand in Fred's hand suddenly lit up, and the original faint green light was instantly replaced by a dazzling white light, "This is our initiation ceremony!"

"Yes, Wright," George also took off the hood on his head, "You don't understand our hard work at all."

"I can't agree to this anymore," Peeves' body instantly passed through the shabby wizard robe that it was covering. Only now did Wright see that the green lamp in its hand was actually just a slightly stained one. A small stick made of fluorescent pink, "Why, Wright, you're still our leader! You don't have any talent for pranks!"

"I'm really sorry for not having the talent for pranks!" Wright said bluntly, "So let me quit!"

"No, you said you wanted to set up this organization at that time," Fred said quickly, "How can you withdraw first?"

George nodded.

Peeves did a somersault in mid-air, "Otherwise, let Wright quit! I think the three of us are the most compatible!"

"Yes! I think so too!" Wright confirmed Peeves' statement without any hesitation.

"No, the principle of our organization is that team members can withdraw, but the leader cannot!" George added a temporary rule.

"That's right, Wright, we have to decide on the name of the organization tonight!" Fred walked over with a smirk and put his arm around Wright's shoulders, "What do you think of the name Flying Skateboard God?"

"Not great! It sucks!"

"What about Mr. Peeves's followers?"

"Worse!"

"So Wright, what name do you want to give our organization?" George asked. To be honest, he also thought the name Flying Skateboard God was a good one, but Wright rejected it.

"Well..." Wright touched his chin, "I'm the leader, right?"

Fred, George, and Peeves looked at each other, then nodded slowly.

"Then," Wright said, "you won't refuse the leader's first decision, right?"

The expressions of the three people became more hesitant, but they finally nodded.

"Then let's call our organization Jinhuang!" Wright said the name happily.

"Boring." "Inferior." "Common."