The Alchemist of Harry Potter
Chapter 317: Book of Bronze

After the holiday, the weather became clearer and warmer every day. Finally, everyone couldn't bear the temptation. They left the heavy homework and left the library to hang out on the lawn to relieve the pressure of study.

Albert had just returned from Hagrid’s hut, and there was no movement in the Forbidden Forest. Hagrid told him three times about how he hit the werewolf Yorman’s knee with an arrow and successfully captured the man back.

Unfortunately, the Ministry of Magic was unwilling to pay a bounty for the hapless werewolf, on the grounds that the werewolf Yorman had not been offered a reward by the Ministry. Hagrid didn't mind himself, but Albert looked down on the Ministry of Magic's behavior, and patted his **** and left.

Albert returned to the hall and saw Fred and George sitting there playing the wizard's cards. There were a few spectators around them. After two rounds of eliminations, the number of wizard card fans has increased.

Of course, this has something to do with the twins' use of the new wizard card, and the crowd onlookers want to ask them to borrow cards to play a game.

Lee Jordan flipped through today's prophet newspaper next to him, and when he saw Albert coming over, he put down the newspaper to greet him.

"how about it?"

"Everyone is still looking for Professor Smith all over the world." Lee Jordan couldn't help but said with emotion: "No one knows where he went. The bounty in the newspaper has increased again, as long as it can help the Smith family replace someone, or For providing useful information, 1000 gallons will be paid as a reward. I really want this money!"

"There is nothing missing in the dream."

Albert took the Daily Prophet from Lee Jordan, read the front-page news carefully, and shook his head, "Rita Skeeter actually thought it was a Hogwarts problem, and the woman blamed Dumbu. Principal Lido, does she want to be famous and crazy."

"Dad said that reporter likes to make up news." Fred suddenly interrupted.

"Originally, I thought I would replace Professor Smith soon." George threw down the card and mumbled: "As a result, there was no news at all. Professor Smith seemed to disappear out of thin air."

"What do you think?" Angelina took over George's wizard deck, ready to play a game with Shanna.

"Some people say that Professor Smith may have been killed or kidnapped, so he disappeared inexplicably." Albert hesitated, "I think this possibility is relatively high."

"Hey, you don't have to curse Professor Smith like this!" Fred was speechless at once, and Albert's broken mouth in what he said was really awful.

Isn't Professor Smith really dead?

"I'm just telling the most likely thing!" Albert shook his head and said, "A wizard as powerful as Professor Smith cannot disappear without warning, and there is no reason to do so. The most likely thing is to be Someone kidnapped, or is dead, otherwise, what do you say he hid for?"

Everyone around was silent, because what Albert said was very reasonable, and this matter is still strange. No one knows why Professor Smith left Hogwarts in a hurry, and where he went.

"I thought you had a good relationship with Professor Smith."

"The relationship is good, and I have always been paying attention to this matter."

"Where are you going?" Lee Jordan asked when Albert put down the newspaper and got up to leave.

"Go to Professor Broad and see if there is any new news from him." Albert got up and prepared to go to the Defense Against the Dark Arts office.

Of course, the remark just now was purely an excuse.

A few minutes later, Albert knocked on the wooden door of the Defense Against the Dark Arts office.

Professor Browd opened the door and motioned Albert to go inside.

"You're here, more patient than I thought. What do you want to drink, milk tea?" Professor Broad motioned to Albert to sit down, and the Defense Against the Dark Arts office had changed a lot.

"Mr. Mogg said someone will explain it to us." Albert sat down opposite Professor Broad, stirred the milk tea with a spoon, and looked at Professor Broad.

"Yes. But it's not appropriate here." Professor Broad made a boo gesture, took a bag of Garon from his pocket and placed it in front of Albert.

"Your trophy."

"too much."

"The extra 100 gallons were given to you by Gerber. Of course, Isobel also has a copy. He is very sorry about that." Professor Brod pushed Gallon in front of Albert. Next!"

"You knew it from the beginning?" Albert didn't refuse, putting the money bag in the deformed lizard bag.

"Have a hunch!" Professor Broad said, "Mogg has been living in Hogsmeade temporarily."

"Mr. Mogg is late," Albert reminded.

"He just used to determine whether you are alive." Professor Broad said calmly: "You know, there is something called a time converter. If necessary, Gerber will go back to the past and directly solve the source of the problem. So, There will be no accidents."

"It's rude." Albert raised his eyebrows and said, "I thought that even with the time converter, some things would be difficult to completely reverse, but it would drive people crazy."

"Of course not alone, but a group of people can." Professor Brod interrupted: "Well, we better not continue this topic, I brought you something, you will definitely be interested."

With that said, Professor Broad put a wooden box on the table with a heavy rusty metal book inside Book of Bronze? "Albert asked curiously.

"Yes, this is the Bronze Book in Ravenclaw's Chamber." Professor Broad nodded and admitted.

"Do you want me to put it back?"

"Correct."

"Why don't you let Mr. Mogg put it back?" Albert stretched out his hand to stroke the lines on the book, and asked rhetorically, "He should have this ability."

"Who knows?" Professor Broad obviously didn't want to say.

"Can I read it?" Albert asked again.

"Of course." Professor Broad said: "It records the use of ancient Rune magic. Mogg has already seen it, and maybe you can understand it. However, I suggest you put it back in the distance and slow down. Watch slowly."

"This thing is really cumbersome." Albert's eyes fell on the wooden box.

"I know you still have a lot of doubts, but it's not a good time to say these things. After the holiday, you come to live with me for a few days, and I will slowly tell you these things."

"Can I give up? I gave the opportunity to Isabel." Albert said suddenly.

"Don't be so anxious to draw conclusions, and you are still in the investigation stage." Professor Broad blinked at Albert: "We have a way to get you to agree, I promise."

"Wald Smith's legacy?"

"You will know then, and you will be surprised." Professor Broad gave a meaningful smile, "I was also taken aback."

"Do you think I will pass?" Albert raised his eyebrows.

Professor Browder just smiled, not ready to answer Albert's question.

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