The Alchemist of Harry Potter

On the day of the game, Hogwarts students still need to attend classes. To be precise, it was half a day. Classes were suspended at noon. However, Fred, George and Lee Jordan did not complain about this. The game brought a lot of pressure to the Warriors and should give them a relaxed environment to meet the first project.

Well, it sounds reasonable, but Albert knows that they don't want to go to the spell class.

After all, going to the game in the afternoon and having to go to class feels very disappointing.

As soon as he entered the hall, Albert was surrounded by a large group of students, and everyone sent their blessings.

Shanna took a group of girls to show Albert the big banner they made up. On it was Albert holding his wand, as if he was confronting something. Next to him was a roaring Gryffindor lion, which was also equipped with There was a line of flashing magic words: Gryffindor must win, Albert must win.

However, Gryffindor must win was changed to Hogwarts must win by Albert.

Fred and George even took advantage of this opportunity to start a gambling game. Albert had the lowest odds of scoring the first place, only 10%. It seemed to tell others that Albert would definitely win. Of course, the focus of the gambling game is not Albert, but Harry. The odds of betting on the bottom of Harry's results are very high.

Compared with Albert, who is popular with everyone, Harry’s situation is worse. He is not liked by everyone, and most people are not optimistic about him. Coupled with a series of harassment operations a while ago, he is now gloating about it. There are many students in, and even many people holding handkerchiefs and saying to Harry: "We have prepared a lot of tissues to cry for you."

"Wouldn't you just go to the game like this?" Shanna looked at Albert's dress and frowned deeply and said, "They didn't prepare you clothes for the game?"

Several people around looked at each other, but they didn't understand the meaning of Shanna's words.

"The Quidditch players all have special robes and protective gear, not to mention the dangerous Triwizard Tournament. They didn't prepare any protective gear for the Warriors, so they don’t take the Warrior’s life seriously? There will be so many warriors die in China."

"There's none?"

The other people who didn't think there was a problem, after hearing what Shanna said, they frowned because Shanna really made sense.

After all, the warriors need to face dangerous challenges, and it is obviously necessary to prepare clothes and armor.

"I'll help you ask."

Lee Jordan enthusiastically expressed his willingness to help Albert inquire about the news, because he also felt that Shanna made a lot of sense.

Compared to the trophy of the Triwizard Tournament, Albert's safety is obviously more important.

It didn't take long for Lee Jordan to return, and he brought back the news he inquired from Professor McGonagall: No.

Hogwarts really didn't prepare anything for the Warriors.

As for, other schools don’t seem to have it?

After a long period of embarrassment and silence, everyone suddenly felt that this tri-wizard competition was deeply unreliable.

This atmosphere did not last for too long,

Everyone's attention was attracted by a big package.

The long-eared owls carrying packages put the packages on Albert's table, and another owl threw a letter in front of Albert.

Albert opened the envelope and found that it was a letter from Mr. McDouger: The package contained a set of combat uniforms specially prepared for him. According to Mr. McDouger, this set of combat uniforms came from the Fengya brand wizard clothing store.

Things like star agents, and as advertising expenses, they will give him a new set of clothes after recycling the clothes.

As the most well-known person in the UK, Fengya brand wizard clothing store does not suffer from doing so. Of course, there is another reason for the wide range of friends of the Wild Smith family.

"Wow, I was talking about protective clothing just now, but someone has brought it to you now." Fred and George looked at each other. They didn't expect that someone would bring something to Albert as soon as they finished talking. .

"Now take it apart?"

Lee Jordan really wants to see the styles of the whole set of clothes. After all, Fengya brand wizard clothing store specially designed for Albert. It must be a good thing.

"Wait until noon to replace it."

Albert didn't care too much, and didn't want to cause a commotion here.

"Are you familiar with the owner of Fengya Wizard Clothing Store?" Alia couldn't help but ask.

"I'm not familiar with it. It was sent by a friend, and it was only temporarily lent to me, and it will be recycled." Albert handed the envelope to George and explained.

"This should be regarded as a win-win situation. With Albert's current fame, it is considered a free advertisement for the Fengya brand wizard clothing store." Shanna calmly analyzed.

In the morning spell class, Professor Flitwick did not disappoint everyone. Instead, he helped them, or helped Albert review the spells he learned in the past five years, and showed everyone his understanding and application of the spells.

Everyone can see that Professor Flitwick is temporarily teaching Albert. Although it is a bit late, he can provide Albert with some new ideas.

However, they didn't know that Albert, who didn't like to put himself in danger, had already figured out how to clear the first project.

In the last few hours, it seemed to have been stolen.

A minute ago, they seemed to be sitting in the classroom for a spell lesson, and in a blink of an eye they were sitting in the hall for lunch.

Albert didn't eat much, anyway, after the game, there must be a celebration banquet, after a simple stomach, he returned to the bedroom to change clothes.

"Wow, this suit is really handsome."

Fred, George, and Lee Jordan stared at Albert who came out of the changing room, their faces full of envy that could not be concealed.

Inside the package is a complete set of clothes, ranging from underwear, shirts, trousers, gloves, boots, socks, capes, to underwear. After wearing them, it feels a bit like wearing a set of leather armor. The body joints are protected. But it will not affect activities at all, and it is actually no different from ordinary clothes and even more comfortable to wear. The most handsome is probably the red cloak with the lines of a lion and eagle head drawn with gold threads.

"What is it made of? It looks so handsome." Fred, George and Lee Jordan curiously stroked Albert's red cloak.

"It seems to be made of fire dragon skin."

Well, in fact, the whole set of clothes is basically made of fire dragon skin except for underwear and socks.

"Oh my God, how much does it cost." Fred and George both stared. The only time they saw an item made of fire dragon skin was their Aunt Muriel's handbag.

"Fengya brand wizard clothing store is really generous." Lee Jordan raised his eyebrows slightly and estimated, "I feel that this whole set on you may take several thousand gallons."

"Thousands of Galleons." Fred and George almost stammered.

"Don't be stupid, they will recycle this whole set of clothes for display after the game." Albert looked at his clothes against the full-length mirror. He doubted that ordinary spells would hit him. What effect.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside, and Shanna's voice came from outside, "Albert, how are you? Professor McGonagall asked you to hurry up. She is waiting for you in the hall."

"Okay," Albert inserted the wand back into the wand sleeve, opened the door and walked out.

"you you…"

Shanna was stunned after seeing Albert's dressing, and stammered, "This suit suits you well."

"Isn't it cool? This is made of fire dragon skin. A complete set may take thousands of gallons." Fred said with envy.

"A few thousand gallons?"

Shanna's eyes widened in shock, and she muttered: "I remember the Fengya brand wizard clothing store was going to give you a set of advertising fees afterwards?"

"Who knows!"

Albert left the common room amidst the girls' giggles. When he came to the hall, he saw Professor McGonagall and Harry Potter waiting for him in the hall. Potter did not change his clothes and still wore ordinary robes. .

After seeing Albert, Harry's eyes almost stuck to Albert's body.

"Where did you get the clothes?" Harry couldn't help asking.

"Fengya brand wizard clothing store sent me to try it out. It should be for me to help with an advertisement. After the Triwizard Tournament is over, the suit has to be returned." Albert explained.

"Is this dragon skin?"

Harry couldn't help reaching out and touching it eventually, and his eyes fell on his clothes again, suddenly feeling insecure.

Seeing Albert armed to his teeth from head to toe, Harry suddenly regretted how he didn't get himself such equipment.

Professor McGonagall was also speechless, but Albert’s approach is actually understandable. It is the most correct one like Albert. Just like Lee Jordan asked her if Hogwarts had prepared the Warriors to participate in the top three. Professor McGonagall was actually embarrassed when it came to the protective gear and clothing used in the competition, because no one at Hogwarts was aware of this, and directly asked the Warriors to take the wand to the game.

"It seems that you are ready." Professor McGonagall put his hand on Albert's shoulder and said: "To be honest, I have never worried about you. However, I still have to say pay attention to safety."

"I will." Albert looked at the crooked wizard hat and wanted to laugh. Professor McGonagall was obviously not as calm as he seemed on the surface.

"Don't be nervous, keep your head calm, and give full play to your own abilities." Professor McGonagall said to Harry and Albert: "If the situation is not good, the wizard arranged by the school will step forward to control the situation."

"My words may be a bit ugly, but I have to remind you, Potter, not to put your safety on others. If you encounter danger, you should make your own safety the first priority. As for competition or other things, Let them all go to hell!" Albert reminded, "You should protect your own safety first, and then the game will win or lose."

The expression on Professor McGonagall's face was a bit stiff, but she had to admit that Albert's words were correct. She actually thought the same way, but as a professor, she obviously couldn't say that.

"I'm ready," Harry murmured. He understood that it was Albert's reminder, after all, there was a guy hiding in the shadows who wanted to target him.

Professor McGonagall led the two around the edge of the forbidden forest and walked towards the big tent not far away.

"Harry, Albert, you are finally here!"

Bagman, wearing the Hornets’ old robe, walked quickly towards the two of them and greeted them enthusiastically: “Where did you get this outfit? It’s so cool. Maybe I should give Batty advice. He prepares a similar costume for all the warriors."

"Fengya brand wizard clothing store prepared it." Albert shrugged and said: "They hope I can wear it to participate in the Triwizard Tournament."

"That group of guys have great brains. I remember they advertised at the World Cup a while ago, and now they are all paying attention to you." Bagman reached out and put his hand on Harry's shoulder: "Relax a little. Lee, don't be nervous, go in, just like in your own home!"

After Harry entered the tent, he felt bad, because Fleur and Krum both changed into costumes suitable for fighting fire dragons. He was the only one who wore his usual robes. Now Harry regretted not buying one for himself. Clothes like Albert look really handsome, maybe they can attract...

Bagman's voice interrupted Harry's thoughts, and he motioned everyone to gather around him.

"Your task is to pick up golden eggs."

Bagman handed a purple silk sack to them, and happily announced in the tone of Santa Claus taking out gifts from the sack: "When the audience arrives, you need to pick out what you will face from the inside. The little models of that thing, they are the guards of the golden eggs. You need to face them, overcome them, and get the golden eggs from their lair."

"Understand?"

No one responded, but Bagman was not embarrassed, and signaled everyone to find a place to sit down and wait for the game to officially start.

Albert drew out his wand and waved it lightly, and the low wooden stool in the corner turned into a comfortable couch, "Sit down Harry, the Ministry of Magic is so stingy, I won't prepare some comfortable chairs for everyone, right? , Do you want chocolate?"

To be honest, Albert even suspected that he was on the wrong side of the field. The space inside the tent was about the size of a classroom, but it was empty inside, just a few low wooden stools, there was no comfortable resting place for the warriors at all. , So that Albert has a kind of illusion that the Triwizard Tournament is very unreliable.

He took a chocolate from his pocket, unwrapped the paper and put it in his mouth, and handed Harry a piece.

"No, thank you." Harry refused stiffly.

"I mentioned this to Batty, thinking that some comfortable place should be prepared for the Warriors to rest, but he seems to be too busy to give Dumbledore a wake-up." Bagman smiled and took Abb. The specially handed chocolate, beckoned to Harry, "Sit here Harry, don't stand there."

Albert took out a few more chocolates from his pocket, and asked casually: "Do you want chocolates? You might not be nervous if you have something to eat."

Furong looked up at Albert, shook his head and refused. Krum obviously didn't want to eat something from a stranger. He was calmer than Furong, but his expression was a little gloomy.

Waiting is undoubtedly the most tormented. The Warriors waited for about half an hour before Bagman got up from the sofa and mumbled almost.

"Okay, come here, everyone." Bagman handed the bag to Fleur Delacour and said with a smile, "Ladies first."

Furong obviously knows what the challenges she is about to face, UU Reading www.uukanshu. Com did not show the slightest surprise when he stretched out his hand and pulled out a small and vivid model of the Welsh green dragon.

"Ms. Delacour, you are the second player to enter the field."

Bagman glanced at the number tied to the model’s neck and handed the cloth bag to Krum. The international Quidditch superstar took out the bright red Chinese fireball, apparently he knew he would face it. What happened? Without blinking my eyes, I went back to the chair again.

"Mr. Krum, you are the third player to enter the field." Bagman stretched out the cloth bag towards Albert.

Albert reached into his pocket and picked one at random, and found that it was a silver-blue Swedish short-nosed dragon. The result was the same as in the novel, except that Albert replaced Diggory.

"Mr. Anderson, you are the first player to enter the field. Hear the whistle and walk into that field." Bagman exhorted.

"It seems that my luck is not bad." Albert smiled and looked at the model of the Swedish short-nosed dragon.

Harry still "drew" the Hungarian hornet, the last warrior to enter.

If you are facing an unknown monster, the later you enter the field, the more you have an advantage, because you can have more time to develop tactics.

However, when everyone knows what needs to be faced, the later the entry, the more disadvantages, because waiting will only make the Warriors feel restless for no reason. Other than that, there is no benefit.

Soon after, the whistle sounded, and Albert walked out of the tent and passed through a gap in the fence of the field. Deafening cheers rang in his ears.

Albert didn't care about the cheering crowd, nor the sound of the panel task being triggered in his ears. Instead, he squinted his eyes and looked at the silver-blue Swedish short-nosed dragon on the opposite side.

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