The Alchemist of Harry Potter

After breakfast, the two left the hall together.

On the way to the Room of Requirement, Isobel suddenly asked, "Have you ever spied on Miss Granger's future?"

"Do I look like that?"

Facing his girlfriend's almost accusatory questioning, Albert shrugged helplessly: I don't have an expression, don't slander me.

"I think that's a lot like what you would do."

The two stopped in front of the troll stick on the eighth floor to hit the tapestry of stupid Barnabas. Isobel turned his head to stare at Albert's eyes, raised his hand and poked his chest, and said seriously: "Although you are right. Most of your friends are nice, but I think you're a little too good with Granger, you probably don't know that a lot of girls have noticed this, and people who don't know you think you're going to have that Granger Miss."

"How did they know that I wanted to pick up Miss Granger?" Albert deliberately showed a very exaggerated expression.

After being stared at by Isobel for a while, Albert Worth put away the expression on his face and asked helplessly, "Well, I'm just joking, why do they think like that?"

"Jealousy, maybe."

"I think so too." Albert looked at Isobel with interest, waiting for her to continue.

"You know a lot of pretty girls, Louise, Kathleen or Valeria you met a while back are all very pretty girls, I don't think you'd be interested in a little girl who hasn't grown up yet. "Isobel counted.

"You forgot to include yourself," Albert added.

She didn't care, and continued: "So, the only explanation is that you are very optimistic about Miss Granger's future, making a friend from a young age is different from becoming friends with each other when she grows up, becomes an adult, and achieves achievements. concept, which is your area of ​​expertise.”

"It seems that I am a very scheming person in your eyes." Albert couldn't help teasing, "Then what purpose do you think I am approaching you for?"

"Who knows?"

Isobel looked at Albert, who passed through the corridor three times and successfully opened the Room of Requirement, and said, "Someone always does things with a heavy purpose."

"My purpose?" Albert stretched out his hand to Isobel and said with a smile: "I just want to find myself a beautiful girlfriend who is pleasing to the eye. After all, beautiful girls are a rare resource in school, so of course we have to start first. To be strong, lest you be taken away by others.

"

"You said this before." Isobel reminded. She put her hand on Albert's palm and walked into the Room of Requirement together.

"Yes, that's my purpose. In fact, men are all visual creatures. If they see a particularly beautiful girl with a good personality, they will not miss it easily." Albert put his arms around the girl's waist gently and placed it on her cheek. After kissing, she said sensually, "So, when I first saw you, I was already eyeing you, but it took me a lot of thought to finally give the most beautiful girl in the school. Get it in your hands."

Naturally, Isobel would not take this seriously. She still knew very well what Albert looked like at the time, otherwise the two would not have come together.

"How dare you say it." Isobel was speechless, although she knew some of it was true.

"Aren't girls the same?" Albert said disapprovingly. "I dare say that most girls like handsome boys. As far as I know, Diggory is very popular among girls."

"Why don't you talk about yourself?" Isobel asked in a funny way.

"Handsome, rich and famous men will naturally be sought after by countless girls." Albert said of course, "This is the norm, after all girls want a romantic prince charming to marry them, otherwise They don't gather in groups under the mistletoe at Christmas."

Isobel looked at Albert up and down, and asked with a smile, "Prince Charming, do you mean yourself?"

"No, I can't actually ride a horse."

"As you say, Miss Louise, who has Veela blood, is more beautiful and open than me, and she seems to want to chase after you, don't you like her?" Isobel asked curiously.

"I like it. After all, she looks very attractive. As long as her personality is not too bad, in fact, men usually won't refuse." As soon as Albert finished speaking, he felt that his waist was twisted so hard that he couldn't help but gnaw his lower teeth. .

"Then why don't you ask her to be your girlfriend?" Isobel asked arrogantly. "She must be very willing to be your girlfriend."

"Because you definitely don't like men with two boats." Albert sighed, "and I don't want to lose you either."

"What if I agree?" Isobel said suddenly.

"I never thought I was that attractive." Albert shook his head. "Also, this is not the France of the seventeenth century, but no one would be willing to accept a lover."

"You know very well." Isobel's expression became more and more strange, "You haven't peeped into my future, have you?"

"No, I promise. In fact, I basically don't spy on other people's futures." Albert stretched out his hand and groped in the right corner of the room for a while, as if he had caught something out of thin air. Pulling hard, a vanishing cabinet appeared out of nowhere. in front of the two.

"The only time it's used to spy on Harry Potter."

There was a little surprise on Isobel's face, but soon a look of surprise appeared.

"The young Potter finally defeated the You-Know-Who at Hogwarts School." Albert said calmly: "Later, Potter became the head of the Auror Office, and during a Quidditch World Cup interview, I was in Potter saw Hermione beside her, and she seemed to be... the Minister of Magic."

"Minister of Magic?"

Isobel was amazed, she knew very well the situation of Muggle wizards at the Ministry of Magic, let alone climbed to the position of Minister of Magic.

"Maybe, who will know what will happen in the future?" Albert said meaningfully, "Prophecy is only prophecy after all."

"Sure enough, it's really like your style of behavior."

Isobel showed such an expression as expected. If according to Albert's ideas, Hermione would really become the Minister of Magic in the future, there would obviously be many benefits to being a good friend with the other party. Even if Hermione failed to become the Minister of Magic, making a friend There is no harm in being a good witch, not to mention that this person is also a good friend of the savior Potter, and Potter finally defeated the mysterious man. "

"Don't say that." Albert shrugged, "At least, I really want to be a good friend with her, and even if Hermione can really become the Minister of Magic, it will be a few years later."

"You call it: early investing!" Isobel said. "I know you're good at it."

"If you think so."

"By the way, haven't you really seen your future?" Isobel suddenly asked.

"No, I didn't dare to watch it for too long, and I didn't want to do it." Albert shook his head.

"Why?" Isobel was surprised.

"The unknown future is the future," Albert said, opening the door of the vanishing cabinet. "Also, I'm afraid of seeing something bad, so I don't peep into my future unless I have to."

"Is it another strange remark by the prophet?" Isobel didn't ask, and walked into the disappearing cabinet, "I'll see you later."

"see you later."

Albert looked at the closed vanishing cabinet and muttered, "Invest in advance? That's true."

Hermione is indeed a potential stock in Albert's eyes.

Possibly the future Minister of Magic, after all.

Taking care of the relationship is undoubtedly a very cost-effective thing. In the words of a businessman: this is a business that is guaranteed to make money without losing money.

What's more, maybe through Hermione, it can affect some of the next things, and even trigger more panel tasks, so as to gain more experience.

Alas, Isobel sees it so thoroughly that even Albert has to admit that he is indeed a guy with a purpose.

Of course, there are other reasons.

In his previous life, Albert still liked Hermione, a smart character, and naturally he was willing to be friends with the person he once liked, and occasionally give him some help. It would be better if he could make the other person like him or admire him.

A little man's vanity, that's all.

Whether it was interests, feelings, or heart, Albert couldn't find any reason not to brush up on Hermione's favorability and enhance the friendship between the two parties.

As it turns out, Albert's efforts paid off. He and Hermione had become very good friends.

After the vanishing cabinet was reopened, Albert lifted his foot and walked in, appearing in a remote house on the edge of Hogsmeade village.

Sunlight poured into the hall through the window. Isobel was sitting on the sofa waiting for him. The house-elf had already served two cups of black tea.

Albert reached out and took a note from the bookshelf next to him, sat down beside Isobel, he threw the note aside, took a sip of the black tea, and asked, "By the way, we're going to see it together during the summer vacation. Quidditch World Cup?"

"The two of us?"

"I can go with your family cheeky." Albert said with a smile, "There is an Easter party over there tomorrow, and I will ask again if I can help get tickets for the final."

"Mom may not be free."

"It doesn't matter, we can go together when the time comes."

After finishing the topic of watching Quidditch, the two began to talk about the things in the notes and gradually improve their transformation plan.