Harry Potter: The Atypical Alchemist

"This is Albania, mission accomplished."

In the background was a raging fire, and from time to time there were dragon roars. Carpunk laughed and reported his results.

Obviously, with the great victory, he got a lot of good things from being in charge of magical beasts.

"England, mission successful."

The second person who spoke was Han Mo, and behind him was a ruins.

"We're leaving."

After saying that, he cut off the hyperlink. Xia Zuo, who was guarding near the Ministry of Magic, saw the law enforcers flying out of the sky and thought they were going to hunt down Carpunk and the others.

"It's not bad, we evacuated in a timely manner."

He muttered and flipped another slider.

"This is Liechtenstein..."

One by one, Xia Zuo confirmed the progress of all groups.

Their raids were successful, either intentionally or not, leaving only Malfoy himself, Malfoy Manor, and Malfoy's vault in Gringotts.

The last one involves too many areas, so there is nothing we can do about it, but the first two are Xia Zuo's own mission goals. As the temporary commander, if he fails... I don't dare to think about the consequences.

At this time, in the Ministry of Magic, Malfoy's temporary office.

One letter after another came, and Malfoy's face was so gloomy that he could shed tears.

At the same time, in addition to his home and Hogwarts, all industries and personnel related to Malfoy, including himself, were hit.

Among these blows, he was the only one to escape.

What's even more frightening is that for the attacker, there is only a message of 'wearing a blood-red robe'.

Among all the people who had a holiday with him, only the Krum family could do this, but their logo was black, and their holiday was only a letter, which was still his one-way relationship with Krum. Festival.

"Who is it! Who is it!" Malfoy slammed the table angrily, shaking the letters on the table.

As he watched the letter bounce into the air and drift down, a figure suddenly flashed in his mind.

But the next moment, he let out a contemptuous laugh.

Ah--

He's just a Mudblood. There's no way the Krum family could do this for him, right?

... ...

"Huh-huh-"

Stone in the secret room sniffed.

Calling Harry and Ron, they went down to the secret room again.

Compared to the first time, they were nervous, maybe because the basilisk was dead, or maybe because the map had been conquered by them. Even though it was only the second time, several people had become as familiar as if they had been here countless times.

Taking out their daggers, they all climbed onto the basilisk.

The shutter sounded, and Ron jumped off the basilisk. After putting away the camera he borrowed from his classmates, he got under the snake's belly and peeled off its scales.

Without participating in the battle, Ron was not actually eligible to share the spoils.

Therefore, Harry also gave up his qualifications, and all his scales belonged to Stone.

The condition is that Stone needs to refine a set of armor for both him and Ron.

Anyway, it was a matter of no shadow, so Stone agreed.

Every time a snake scale peeled off, they would clean it with a water spell, wipe off the burnt blackness on it, and then throw it into a newly prepared suitcase by Stone.

After an unknown amount of time, they collected all the scales on the basilisk, leaving only the bloody snake body that was almost cut in half.

Suddenly, steady footsteps sounded from the other side of the secret room - Snape floated over, dragging his bat-like wizard robes.

When he saw the knife edge that penetrated the snake's back, his steps stopped, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, as well as ninety-nine points of absurdity and pity.

Stone saw this and shrugged.

The alchemist and the potionist need different things. He needs things like snake scales, while the potionist favors all materials except snake scales. Basilisk skin is obviously a very important medicinal ingredient.

"Can I collect some?"

After all, this is Stone and Harry's trophy... If Harry killed it alone, Snape wouldn't even come.

But since Stone is involved, and there is no need to ask for Harry's opinion, such good materials are still quite attractive to a potion master.

"You can also buy it," he added.

"We'll keep some," Stone said, "and then give it all to you, free of charge."

As soon as these words came out, both Harry and Ron looked at Stone in shock. Regardless of Snape being their mortal enemy, who didn't know that Stone was a money man? Something that looks expensive...is given for free?

Snape had already frowned.

"What conditions?" he asked.

"It's very simple for you." Stone smiled, "You just need to teach us your methods and tips for refining medicine."

Knowledge is priceless, and Snape is a top potions master. If you can exchange some unused materials for the other party's knowledge, it will be really... profitable.

"Okay." Snape nodded without hesitation.

Although it was an exchange of interests, he was the potions professor after all, and his job was to impart knowledge, so there was no problem.

and......

He glanced at Harry casually.

There's nothing to learn about flying and fighting. Lily's son can't do it if his potion skills are so poor.

The deal was reached, and the three Stones stepped aside.

It was chilly in the secret room, and it seemed even colder when Snape came. Ron suggested:

"Let's go?"

"Why are you panicking?" Stone paced behind Snape with his hands behind his back.

Collecting venom, skinning, processing internal organs... these are all technical tasks. Top experts show up to demonstrate in person. Wouldn't it be a waste if we don't observe and learn?

Snape naturally knew what Stone was thinking and had no intention of hiding it.

He took out the utensil and copper rod, pointed it at the root of the tooth accurately, and pressed it gently, and the green venom flowed down the fang.

After collecting it, he gave a little to Stone and then pulled out his wand.

With a slight swing, an air scalpel seemed to extend from the top of the wand, and it started to move along the snake's belly. After a while, a bloody internal organ fell out.

Repeat this action many times, and soon, when the snake's skin peels off, only a long spine skeleton remains of the entire basilisk.

Harry and Ron were frowning the whole time.

Seeing Stone step forward and extend his hand, they both covered their mouths.

I almost vomited... Who are these people?

For Stone, he just wanted to pick something he could use.

There was no need for internal organs or anything like that. His potions skills were not yet at the level where he needed such things.

But those bones were nice, pliable and hard, and he pretended a little.