The Alchemist of Harry Potter
Chapter 223: The kid knows the love of a fart

Three days have passed since the four caught the beating toadstool in the Forbidden Forest. The correspondence between Albert and Dagworth still continues.

In the morning, in the letter he received, Dagworth mentioned that the next time he meets at Hogsmeade, he will be instructed to make Buffy Brain Rejuvenator.

Dagworth seems to have his own house there. However, the potion master seems to have forgotten that Albert is only in the second grade and has not yet reached the age to go to Hogsmeade.

At that time, he must sneak to Hogsmeade again.

However, it is a good thing to be taught by someone, and I have to replace out how to formulate Buffy Brain Rejuvenation.

After receiving Dagworth's letter, Albert began to write back to the other party. Dagworth was more vigilant about Buffy Brain Rejuvenator than he imagined. Perhaps this is the so-called more vigilant the more you understand.

However, Dagworth didn't know that, for Albert, the difficulty of learning to formulate Buffy Brain Rejuvenation is almost the same as that of other ordinary medicines. After all, there is no difference in the experience used to upgrade skills. The only difference is the cost of practice. expensive.

Even if he possessed the skills, Albert did not expect to be successful at one time, especially the preparation of Buffy Brain Rejuvenation Potion, which does not allow a little mistake.

"It's a mess."

There was a voice outside the door, and the door of the dormitory was pushed open. Fred and George walked in one after the other, followed by Lee Jordan with an oil paper bag.

"Wow, what is this?"

As soon as the three of them entered the dormitory, they saw a large glass jar placed on the ground with a blue flame burning strangely inside.

"It's a kind of magic fire, which I read in the book two days ago. It's pretty good for heating." Albert turned his head and explained to his roommate.

"This thing is quite convenient, it's worthy of the magic fire you are fancy." Fred leaned over to warm the fire and found that this thing was very useful.

"This is natural, and this thing is waterproof." Albert took a sip of hot milk tea from his teacup, looked at Fred and asked, "What you just said is a mess."

"Quidditch training." George replied frustratedly: "Charlie also lost a lot of temper because of this. He seems to think we will mess up this year's Quidditch game."

"You need experience. Few people can win from start to finish." Albert consoled. "This year, the Gryfreplaceor team will change blood. In addition to the real geniuses, accumulating game experience is an indispensable process to win. The key will be on the seeker."

"Genius, do you mean yourself?" Fred muttered.

"I didn't say that." Albert shook his head and denied.

"By the way, what kind of magic fire is this, you can actually be put in a bottle like jam?" Lee Jordan was even more curious about the magic fire in the glass bottle.

"Do you know the Gublay fairy fire?" Albert asked suddenly.

"Don't tell me, this is the Gubrai fairy fire?" George gave me the expression you were teasing.

"Well, I never said that this thing is Goublay fairy fire." Albert shrugged his shoulders.

"Go ahead, what are you going to do with this stuff?" Fred also took the initiative to change the subject, not talking about Quidditch.

Moreover, they all felt that Albert would not come up with this stuff out of thin air.

"Hand warmer." Albert handed a silver metal tube to Fred, who took it and found that it was actually warm.

"What's the use of this stuff?" Fred asked in surprise.

"It is used for heating in winter, which is similar to a hot water bottle. I am not sure how long the effect will last, but it should last for more than a month." Albert thought for a while and added: "Safe and reliable."

The expressions of Fred and the three became very exciting in an instant, they were all the expressions of you teasing me.

"By the way, where did you get this armrest rocking chair, it's very comfortable to sit up." Li Qiaodan handed the oil paper bag to Albert, and sat down on the armrest rocking chair, covering himself with the wool blanket, warming him. The feeling of nesting made him couldn't help holding a yawn, and suddenly felt a little sleepy.

"Of course it was transformed by the Transfiguration Curse." Albert opened the oiled paper bag with butter biscuits inside. He picked up the cookies and took a bite and continued: "The first thing to join the Transfiguration Club is to transform yourself into a chair. It's the admission ticket to the deformation club!"

"You guy will enjoy it." The twins pulled Lee Jordan up and sat on them to experience the warm feeling.

"Of course, it doesn't depend on who made it." Albert retrieved the hand warmer from George's hand and said with a smile, "This thing has not been completely completed, and it is a gift I prepared for others. Let you play."

"Others, is it Isabel?"

"What?" Albert almost choked on the biscuit, staring at the three people with strange expressions, "Why do you say that?"

"A lot of people say you are dating Isobel?" George reminded.

"This is a birthday present for my sister." Albert couldn't help rolling his eyes and asked angrily: "Also, who said I was dating Isobel?"

"Could it be a rumor?" Lee Jordan looked weird. "Someone in the hallway tonight saw you and Isobel whispering."

"It's a rumor." Albert didn't want to continue this topic.

Although Europeans usually start dating very early, Albert can't help but wonder if these three guys know what is going on in love?

In his words, a twelve-year-old child knows a fart of love.

"What kind of eyes are you." Lee Jordan was a little upset by Albert's look at children.

"It's nothing, I think it's too early to talk about love with you." Albert said irritably And, don't you think this is gossip? "

In fact, he and Isabel were just talking about gambling appointments. Katrina was also there at the time. Apparently someone planned to distort the facts to say this. Journalists who like gossip often do this.

The relationship between him and Isabel is still on mutual understanding, and the friendship is not yet full, let alone love.

"Is it early? It is said that Muggles have grown up at the age of 16." Fred said something that surprised Albert.

"You actually know?"

As far as Albert knows, the so-called coming-of-age ceremony is popular in Britain.

"Percy mentioned it, he has a Muggle friend."

"I remember you mentioned this last time."

"The girl came of age before the summer vacation, and soon slept with the Muggles she knew. Percy was depressed for the entire summer vacation." The twins broke out a piece of information that surprised Albert.

"How did you know?" Albert frowned.

"We peeked at Percy's diary." Fred winked mischievously at Albert.

"It's not a good idea to peek at other people's diaries." Albert severely criticized. "It's not funny or funny at all."

"We just care about the family." Fred raised his hand and swore. "Really, we didn't do it again except that time, and we don't understand French."

Having been in the same dormitory for so long, the three of them knew that Albert could speak many languages, and some things would even be recorded in other languages.

As far as they know, several of Albert's letters were written directly in ancient magic texts, and they couldn't understand them even if they were directly shown to them.

Albert looked at the Weasley twins and felt speechless for a while. He suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Percy, and it was unlucky to have a brother like this.

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