Harry Potter: The Atypical Alchemist

With a whistle, Harry summoned his Hedwig. Stone handed the envelope over and watched it fly into the sky.

"Thanks."

"You're welcome," Harry said, "Want to come to our Quidditch match?"

"Yes." Stone scratched his head, "But Qiu Zhang has already invited me, so this time I have to sit on the viewing platform of our college."

"Qiu Zhang?"

"Oh, our academy's Seeker."

"Well - you misunderstood." Harry said quickly, "I was referring to the game with Slytherin, Ravenclaw..."

"..." Stone nodded feebly, "I understand."

In the Quidditch project, this year's Ravenclaw is the weakest, and it's no wonder that other college teams don't take it to heart.

"So, are you coming?"

"It depends."

Quidditch doesn't have much appeal to Stone, but you can go check it out if you're not busy.

Then, Stone looked at Hermione and took out the last necklace he brought back from Cairo from his pocket:

"your present."

"Wow! Thank you!" Hermione immediately accepted the gift with a smile.

Ron on the side looked at Stone's hands eagerly, but did not see his next move for a long time, and couldn't help but show disappointment.

"Sorry." Stone noticed Ron's mood and said, "All the gifts have been taken away. I will bring them specifically for you next time."

"Have you agreed?" Ron said.

"It's agreed." Stone nodded.

While they were talking, Hermione had already put on the necklace and looked at the gems on it.

She put the necklace in place, raised her chest and turned to Stone:

"Does it look good?"

"It looks good." Stone's eyes glanced aimlessly in all other directions, "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

"What! You obviously didn't even look at it!"

Looking at Stone flying away, Hermione stamped her feet and said bitterly.

... ...

Items did not arrive on the same day.

The things Stone bought were very heavy in total, and some of them needed to be customized. It was unrealistic to expect Hedwig to bring them back.

The merchant has a special delivery owl with a strong carrying capacity, and large customers who spend two hundred gold galleons at a time can naturally enjoy this service for free.

It took three days for Stone's shopping items to arrive one after another, and then he ran into trouble.

--Too much.

All the things were spread out on the floor, filling the entire dormitory.

"Click——"

The dormitory door was opened, and Anthony, who had just returned, was stunned at the door.

He tiptoed onto his chair and said curiously:

"These are the tools you use for alchemy?"

"Yeah, I need to make a workbench."

After listening to Stone's words, Anthony suddenly pushed out his palm:

"Wait a minute! Don't tell me you're going to turn your dormitory into a workshop!"

"thinking."

"Don't think about it, it's impossible!" Anthony shook his head vigorously, "This is where we sleep. I don't want to wake up with this kind of complicated equipment every day, let alone see it blown up when I come back one day. dormitory.”

"...How can it be that exaggerated?"

"In short, it just won't work." Anthony shook his head, maybe his brain was shaken at a certain moment. He actually came up with a way and said: "Otherwise, you can go to the dean and apply for a classroom to be used as an alchemy room. No matter what, Saying that you are also the champion of the competition, he should still give you this power."

"Emm..." Stone thought for a moment, "Okay, I'll try it."

After saying that, he stood on tiptoes and walked out of the dormitory.

When he arrived at Professor Flitwick's office, he hesitated for a moment, then turned to the Headmaster's office.

Normally, someone at the dean level would definitely be able to handle such a request, but a few days ago Professor Flitwick invited him to join the choir, and he clearly refused...

It wasn’t that I was embarrassed, but the main reason was that I was afraid that Professor Flitwick would use this as a condition of exchange, so I had no choice but to report it to someone else.

After a series of tedious procedures, Stone obtained the password to the principal's office and met Dumbledore.

After he stated his intention, Dumbledore smiled slightly:

"Of course, Filius can solve this kind of problem, you go find him."

"..."

Didn't you escape after going around in such a big circle?

"Ok."

Stone knocked on Flitwick's office door dejectedly.

"Hey Stone, changed your mind?"

Okay, now you don’t even have to think about hiding things from the truth.

Stone made his request.

Not surprisingly, Professor Flitwick proposed a quid pro quo.

The older a person is, the smarter he becomes. Although Flitwick is a teacher, in his eyes, this kind of thing is not harmful to students and does not violate his professional ethics. Naturally, he will not be polite when making conditions.

"You can join, but I definitely won't sing."

"But the choir is just for singing?"

"I can accompany them."

"Piano, right?" Flitwick thought for a while and said, "The choir originally doesn't need instruments, but it's not that it can't be changed. It's just that you need to be responsible for the music."

"No problem, there's one more thing." Stone said seriously: "Never give me a toad!"

"No problem, deal?"

"make a deal!"

Negotiation is like this, compromise between mutual pulls and reach terms acceptable to both parties.

"So, where is my alchemy room?" Stone asked.

"There is a side door on the spiral staircase in Ravenclaw Tower, do you remember?"

"Remember, where is it?"

"There used to be a storage room there. It hasn't been used for a long time." Flitwick threw a bronze key to Stone. "There may be dust and some debris. Just clean it up."

"Thank you, Dean."

After bowing slightly, Stone left the office.

The top of the spiral staircase is the Ravenclaw common room. The door to the storage room is in the middle. Judging from the position, the room should be directly below the common room.

After opening the door, a puff of old dust hit my face. Stone quickly covered his mouth and nose and threw out his wand:

"Clean up!"

Dust floated into the air along the window, and the air finally became fresh.

The colors of the storage room are in the same vein as the rest room, both bronze and blue; the windows on the wall are also baroque round windows, which can see the shape of the sunlight coming in; it's a pity that the ceiling is flat, he quite likes to rest. The vaulted ceiling in the room.

There were not many sundries, they were all old wooden tables and chairs, the kind that could fall apart with just a touch. Stone did not throw them away in a hurry, but piled them in the corner. In case of need in the future, they can be used as Firewood.

Next is the decoration.

Stone locked the door to the new alchemy room and climbed the stairs into the common room.