The Alchemist of Harry Potter

　　Isobel didn't care too much when Albert said that he was about to sell the formula of the redness reducer version. She actually didn't care much about Garon's problem.

　　 When I gave up being Wild Smith's heir, I already gave up a lot of fortune.

　　 "When will you launch the Redness Eliminator version?" Isabel has always wanted to talk about the name. Albert's naming level is really average, and most of the things he makes are named like this.

　　 "Not yet."

　　 "Not yet?"

　　 Based on what she knows about Albert, she doesn't think that Albert will give up the swelling remover easily, and only earn Gallon. It is undoubtedly a loss-making business, and Albert has never been a person who likes to lose money.

　　 "There will be a version of redness remover in the future." Albert said without hesitation.

　　 "Same as I guessed." Isobel leaned over and kissed Albert on the cheek, and walked towards the door of the responsive room with the packed schoolbag.

　　 "I should go. If you need it, remember to call me."

"I will."

　　 Albert took out his pocket watch from his pocket and glanced at the time. After Isobel left, he took out the time converter and set the time back to one hour ago.

　　 After leaving the responsive room, Albert walked directly towards the hall. Lee Jordan was already having a meal, his mouth was full of beef, he verbally greeted Albert and continued to eat.

　　 "Where are Fred and George?"

　　 Albert served himself a large bowl of beef stew with potatoes and sat down on the chair next to Lee Jordan.

　　 "The Gryffindor team has a Quidditch training session today." Lee Jordan swallowed the food in his mouth, looked at the top of his head and said sympathetically, "They are not lucky."

　　 Albert knows what the bad luck in the other party's mouth refers to. Recently, it has been continuous rainy days. It is still raining on the ceiling of the hall. Quidditch training on rainy days is undoubtedly very hard.

　　 "Well, it's hard work."

　　 Albert responded, put a piece of beef into his mouth, and ate in silence.

　　 "I'm going to the library and see you later." Lee Jordan hurried away after dinner.

He didn’t go to the library to study seriously, but because he hadn’t finished his homework this week. If he doesn’t work hard to do his homework now, he can only stay at Hogsmeade in mid-February. The school did homework.

　　There are also the Weasley brothers in a similar situation. Because of Wood's devil training, they also accumulated a lot of homework. I am afraid that there will be no time to go to Hogsmeade next time.

very pitiful.

　　 It was the right choice not to join the Quidditch team.

　　 Just after dinner, when Albert passed the hall, he happened to meet the Gryffindor team who had just finished training and returned to the castle.

　　George’s situation was a bit miserable. He was so dirty, as if he had just been fished out of the mud. If Filch were here, he would be happy to accuse them of tarnishing the castle.

　　 "Fall off the broom?" Albert asked jokingly.

　　 "How did you know that I fell off the broom."

　　Albert was speechless. Did you really fall off the broom?

　　 "I fell down on purpose?"

　　 "No." George deliberately lowered his voice, as if to say something terrible, "I heard Wood say that Snape was about to be a referee, and he accidentally fell off the broomstick."

　　 "That's really bad news."

　　 Albert didn't feel much about Snape acting as a referee. He took out his wand from his pocket and helped George clean up most of the mud.

　　 "He will definitely do everything possible to find excuses to deduct points for the Gryffindor team!"

　　 Not only George, but other people's faces are not pretty.

　　 "This matter is very unfair. I really don't know what Professor McGonagall thinks. Does she really believe that Snape can preside over the game fairly?" Fred couldn't help complaining.

　　 Counting on Snape to be fair, it is better to count on Snape to give everyone candies on Halloween.

　　 "Any good suggestions?" Wood asked Albert.

"give

How about adding a laxative to the food so that the old bat can't play the game that day. "Albert's face showed a bad smile.

　　 "This is a good idea." Fred and George almost raised their hands and feet in agreement. In fact, all the players except Wood agreed with Albert's plan.

　　 "Stop it," Wood interrupted.

　　 "I think you should end the game as soon as possible so that Snape doesn't have much time to favor the Hufflepuffs." Albert reached out and patted Harry on the shoulder. "You need to come on."

　　 "I want to catch the Snitch as soon as possible." Harry said helplessly, "It's just that the Snitch is not so easy to catch."

"Okay, don't think too much, today's dinner is very rich, with potatoes and beef stew, if you go late, there will be only potatoes." Albert casually comforted a few words, and prepared to go back to the common room. , I’m too full tonight, too lazy to do other things.

　　 "Go to dinner first!"

　　Wood used a drying spell to dry the water on everyone, and went straight to the hall. They didn't want to miss dinner.

　　On the way back to the common room, Albert ran into Hermione, or said that Miss Granger was there waiting for herself.

　　 "Do you want to ask about that old parchment?"

　　 When Albert saw Hermione appear, he had already guessed what the other party wanted to say.

　　 Hermione's cautious thoughts were seen through, and she nodded in embarrassment.

　　 "I've already translated it, and the parchment records the method of making the magic stone." Albert glanced at the figure in the corner ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ the corner of his mouth could not help but happily aroused.

　　 What a coincidence!

　　Professor Quirrell originally planned to detour, probably because he heard Albert talk about the Philosopher’s Stone, and then he changed his mind and walked towards them.

　　" Hermione asked in confusion, "Sorcerer's Stone, what is that? "

　　 "You can go to the library to find materials." Albert took out a prepared parchment from the deformed lizard's belt and handed it to Hermione.

　　 "Thank you."

　　 Hermione took the parchment, flipped through it, and went directly to the library to find the Philosopher’s Stone.

　　 Professor Quirrell who had overheard their conversation also hurriedly left.

　　 The formula of the Philosopher's Stone is very tempting for Quirrell, who has an idea of ​​Philosopher's Stone. He even couldn't help but breed the idea of ​​making a Philosopher's Stone by himself if he couldn't steal it.

　　 Of course, Qiluo also knew the preciousness of the Philosopher’s Stone, and knew that the Philosopher’s Stone could not be easily made by himself, but everything needed a little hope, he didn't mind taking the time to try it.

　　 So, when Albert met Hermione again, she had forgotten about the Philosopher's Stone, and the parchment with the formula of the Philosopher's Stone had disappeared.

　　 There is no doubt that Quirrell quietly took the recipe for the Philosopher's Stone from Hermione, and also cast the Forgetting Curse, so that Hermione forgot about the recipe for the Philosopher's Stone.

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