The Alchemist of Harry Potter

When Albert opened his eyes the next morning and woke up, he found a fluffy object next to his head.

The next moment, he faced a pair of vertical pupils.

Albert blinked, saw Tom's face lying on the head of the bed clearly, sighed helplessly, and sat up from the bed.

"Tom, go back to your cat litter and sleep."

Albert picked up the fat cat that was still yawning and put it back in the small nest specially prepared for it. He doesn't allow his cat to go out and play happily, and he even runs to nest with him.

"what happened?"

Fred and the others also woke up. They couldn't help laughing when they saw Albert, who was teaching his cat, and covered the yawn.

"Your cat seems to be going to class with you?" Fred in the robe looked at the cat at Albert's feet and said jokingly.

"Well, today I'm going to let Tom get acquainted with the surrounding environment." Albert is not going to let Tom run around. Everything has to be done step by step, so I can't be too anxious.

Prepared breakfast and clean drinking water for Tom, opened the box that was expanded by the non-marking stretching curse, Albert closed the door of the room, and followed Fred to the lounge.

"Have you seen Harry Potter?" Angelina walked towards them and greeted them with a smile.

"Is this the latest way to say hello?" Albert teased.

"This morning, I heard this sentence the most." Shanna said casually.

"How do you feel?" George asked with a smile.

"Feeling? How do you feel!" Angelina asked puzzledly.

"Harry Potter!" George said.

"It's not the same as I imagined." Angelina said to George, "The red-haired boy next to Potter is your brother, right?"

"You said Ron!" Fred nodded and admitted, "Actually, we saw Harry on the train."

"Then do you see the scar on his forehead?" Alia asked curiously.

"Of course I saw it!" George said triumphantly.

The conversation in the morning revolved around Harry Potter and his scar.

On the way to the auditorium, a few people saw a group of students spinning around Harry Potter like a star chaser.

Albert saw some students chasing him, even walking past Harry Potter, turning back, staring at Harry Potter's face, and wanted to see him on his forehead. Lightning scar.

"What do you think they want to do?" Lee Jordan frowned slightly as he watched Harry and Ron disappearing around the corner. That was not the way to the auditorium.

"I think the two of them are probably lost." Albert smiled and said to the people around him: "If you are really interested in Harry Potter, you can pretend to be enthusiastic seniors and show them the way. ."

"Are they really lost?"

"I still remember when I first came to Hogwarts, I was directly looking for someone to lead the way to the auditorium. If they were willing, there must be a bunch of enthusiastic people willing to help." Albert raised his eyebrows slightly.

Is this savior thin-skinned or has a low IQ? Isn’t it the most correct operation to ask someone for directions when you’re lost?

The few people looked at each other, but no one was ready to be an enthusiastic senior. Maybe it was not very embarrassing, maybe there were other reasons.

Soon after coming to the auditorium to dine, Professor McGonagall came to distribute the third grade homework list to everyone.

George looked at his homework schedule and couldn't help but sighed, "The work has become heavier."

"Don't be silly, your classwork is as heavy as Albert, and you are now in third grade. Do you expect to be the same as before?" Shanna glanced at George and reminded, "I heard that many fifth-grade students last semester I can’t resist the pressure of schoolwork and my spirit is broken."

"Do you think Albert has school pressure?" Lee Jordan pouted, "We all collapse first, and he won't collapse. What's wrong with Fred, is there anything wrong?"

"Albert's class schedule is strange." Fred frowned and asked, "Do you actually need to take two classes at the same time?"

Hearing other words, he also leaned over, looking at the timetable that Professor McGonagall gave Albert, and frowned slightly.

"At nine o'clock, do you need divination and mathematics?"

"This requires the use of the clone spell!" Albert didn't care too much, and said with a perfunctory smile.

Several people looked at each other, all staring at Albert.

"How to do it?" Angelina couldn't help asking, "Can you let us see."

"That's a secret that can only be known by selecting all courses. I promised that Professor McGonagall would not tell anyone." Albert raised a thumb, put it on his lips and said softly: "If anyone knows, I have to Cast your forgetting charm."

"It's too much, even we can't tell." George murmured. All of them know that Bacheng will not tell them about things Albert said to keep secret.

At this moment, they noticed a lively crowd rushing towards this side, and the hall began to be full of whispers. Everyone looked sideways and soon understood what was going on.

It turned out that it was the famous Harry Potter who came to the hall. He was indeed a star known to the entire British magical world, and caused a sensation as soon as he appeared.

"Don't go over and ask for an autograph?" Albert asked with a smile.

"You said, does he remember the face of the mysterious man?" Alia asked in a low voice.

Albert suddenly became speechless. How come these people have the same way of thinking. Why do you think Harry Potter has memories of hours later?

"Actually, I'm even more curious about why everyone likes to be called Mysterious Man instead of Voldemort." Shanna expressed her doubts. As a wizard born on the Muggle side, she didn't know enough about the magic world, let alone everyone. Why do you call Harry Potter the savior because you defeated Voldemort?

Of course Sanna knew about Voldemort, but still couldn't understand the awe of him.

When she said the mysterious person's name, other people reacted strangely.

Fred and George were shocked and speechless, while Lee Jordan couldn't help but shivered, and the sausages that had just arrived fell back onto the plate.

Alia looked around nervously, as if worried that Voldemort would hear it.

"Don't say that name!" Angelina was so scared that she couldn't breathe.

Although Sanna knew that everyone was afraid of Voldemort, she also didn't understand their reaction. She looked at Albert suspiciously, seeking the other's answer.

Albert obviously knew the reason, and he was the most calm here, as if he had heard a trivial name.

"Because that name was enchanted." Albert noticed Shanna's gaze and explained quietly, "Think about the mysterious person or the mysterious person's minions knowing you when you accidentally say this name. Wherever they are, they will appear around you immediately, grab or kill you."

Shanna opened her mouth, but still did not speak.

"That was an era when order was almost collapsed. The mysterious man created a terrible black panic, scaring all wizards."

Fred made a strange cry in protest. He obviously didn't like Albert's words.

"For those of us, that name is just like that." Albert ignored Fred's protest and continued, "For the wizards of the British wizarding world~www.NovelMTL.com~this is the black panic. Pronouns, wizards will use the mysterious person or the person who cannot be mentioned to show their awe of him."

Shanna nodded seemingly.

"You can understand the mysterious man as a persistent murderer. When you mention his name, he will immediately appear and kill you." Albert thought for a while and explained to Shanna in another way of thinking. "Moreover, the police couldn't catch him, and they didn't dare to catch him."

Everyone was silent for a while. How did the awesome mysterious man become a serial murderer in Albert's mouth? Although Albert said that there was nothing wrong with it, but it gave them an indescribable weirdness.

"No wonder everyone admires Harry Potter so much." Shanna understands a little bit why Harry Potter is so famous. If she were replaced by her, she would probably admire him as well.

After all, Harry Potter saved everyone from the dire straits, and it is not an exaggeration to be called the savior.

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