Harry Potter: The Atypical Alchemist

When they first met, Stone thought she was a strange girl, but because they were all students from the Muggle community, they naturally felt more close to her.

Later, when he first came into contact with alchemy, she provided help. Although it was only hardware galleons and a set of carving knives that had been thrown away long ago, Stone was grateful in his heart, so he knew how to do it in many things. Make it easier for her.

Maybe because of this, her mind gradually became 'impure'.

Stone is not a fool, so he can naturally feel it.

It must be admitted that Stone is happy and even smug when she treats herself differently from others.

Look! How charming I am!

...but that's about it.

Although his two lifetimes combined were not very long, Stone had always seen them.

The girl Huaichun is ignorant and longing. When she sees one person, she thinks she sees the whole world. When the filter is broken and the dream wakes up, the ending becomes a tragedy.

This was also the reason why he didn't say anything for a long time. He was too calm.

But he didn't know when he started to get annoyed.

Gilderoy Lockhart, Harry Potter, Ron Weasley.

An idol, two friends.

It was just a normal relationship, but just because he mentioned it one more time, Stone's mood fluctuated.

Reason told him not to walk into this river easily.

but......

It's troublesome.

Stone fiddled with the metal piece, forcing himself to calm down and start to reflect.

He didn't speak, the atmosphere was wrong, others stopped chatting, and the car became quiet.

The train passed through villages, fields, and entered Hogsmeade.

I got off the car in silence and walked towards the dark street outside the station.

"Huh?" Stone made a confused voice.

"what happened?"

"It's okay..." Stone stopped talking.

In fact, he saw something - a creature.

It turned out that the carriage did not move on its own. There was a dark creature in front of the carriage, with the head of a dragon and the body of a horse. There was a pair of broad wings on its back. It had no flesh at all. The black fur was tightly attached to the frame, and every bone was clear and distinct.

It was a terrifying creature, but others seemed unable to see it. In addition, Stone didn't want to talk at this time, so he boarded the carriage silently.

Contrary to its appearance, the terrifying creature was surprisingly docile. After the carriage was filled with people, it set off steadily.

It was quite interesting, and Stone stared at it all the way, making the others think he was possessed by some evil spirit.

The carriage drove into Hogwarts.

"We're here," Hermione said, "Let's get out of the car."

"Um......"

Hermione's voice brought his thoughts back to this troublesome matter. He sighed, watched the carriage go away, and walked into the auditorium in silence.

"Goodbye." Hermione waved.

"Yeah." Stone sat down at the Ravenclaw table without looking back.

"Why are you ignoring me..." Hermione muttered, pursed her lips and sat back in Gryffindor, but her eyes still stayed on Stone.

I saw him leaning on the table with his head propped up. His classmates passed by noisily, but he didn't move at all.

The number of people in the auditorium gradually increased, professors took their seats, and freshmen entered.

The freshmen were assigned to different houses, and Dumbledore went on a lot longer...

And these have nothing to do with Stone. He has been thinking about a question that has no answer, or that has many answers but doesn't know how to answer it.

"Snapped!"

Someone slapped Stone hard on the arm, and he jumped up.

"Huh -" After seeing who it was, Stone let out a long sigh of relief, "Senior sister, what are you doing~"

"Why are you in a daze again? What are you thinking about?" Penello asked with concern.

"Well -" Stone scratched his head, "There is one thing..."

Penello is the person he trusts most in the entire school, and he is also a senior. He may have met her before, and Stone told her about his current predicament after changing the protagonist. Something like ‘I have a friend’.

Of course, Penello could see through the little Jiujiu in him at a glance.

Why do children today think so much?

This was what she was thinking, and she definitely couldn't say it, because Stone seemed quite troubled.

After thinking for a while, Penello organized his words and said:

"You know? I actually have a boyfriend."

"Ah? Who is it?" Stone's eyes scrutinized.

"Percy?"

"Who?"

"Percy Weasley."

Seeing that Stone still had a thoughtful expression, Penello added again:

"Prefect of Gryffindor."

"Oh - him." The tall and thin figure appeared in Stone's mind and he said, "I don't think he is worthy of you."

"..." Penello showed a speechless look in her eyes, and she sighed, "I know, I know, why don't you all look down on him?"

"us?"

"Don't interrupt." Penello interrupted him with a straight face, "My roommate also looked down on him. He talked a lot about how he was too utilitarian and too rigid... ..."

"But what I want to say is," Penello changed the topic, "is it suitable? What about the future? Is it okay if I like it? I didn't dare to start because I was afraid of getting hurt, and now I'm going to get hurt."

"..." It must be admitted that the old man still has life experience, Stone muttered, "I know."

"Let's eat first," Penello said. "We'll think about it later in the morning when our head is clear."

Stone wanted to say, 'My mind is always clear,' but in the end he couldn't resist the pressure of his senior sister and silently picked up the dinner plate.

After picking up the food, he suddenly turned his head:

"By the way, senior, do you know what kind of creature the school uses to pull the carriage?"

"Doesn't the carriage move by itself?" Penello asked.

"...It turns out you can't see it either."

"what?"

At this time, Stone heard an ethereal voice.

"It's Yeqi."

"Ok?"

Stone turned his head, and Penello also leaned over and looked over.

"newborn?"

"Yes, her name is..."

"Hello, my name is Luna Lovegood."

The girl named Luna introduced herself and held out her hand.

"Uh...hello." Stone also extended his hand.

After shaking hands, Luna continued:

"That creature is called the Thestral. Only wizards who have witnessed death can see it."

"I'm sorry to hear you talk," she said, "but I guess the 'friend' in your last topic was you."

"Looks like you're in trouble."