The Alchemist of Harry Potter

During the weekend holidays, the examination atmosphere at Hogwarts Castle is more intense, except for the fifth and seventh grade students, other grades also begin to face final exams.

Everyone is taking the last two days to review the key points of the exam mentioned in the class.

However, there are always exceptions.

After Fred, George and Lee Jordan finished the first few courses, they all looked lazy, and they didn't even pay much attention to next Monday's Potions exam. What they meant in their words was: Review is impossible to review.

The trio clearly didn't intend to go to Snape's Potions class anymore.

In fact, it would be hard for them to go to Snape's Potions class next term.

Only in the .ls exam, students who have obtained "excellent" are eligible to go to Snape's potions improvement class. There are only a handful of students who can reach this level in the four academies.

Fred, George, and Lee Jordan were happy that they didn't have to see Snape's stinky face in class, and the three obviously knew they couldn't do well in the .ls exam.

Albert is not worried about this. He has just won the potion award, and his knowledge in potions far exceeds that of other students in the same class. need to worry.

As for the content of the written test, he had read the test papers of previous years in advance, and had also recited the so-called key points. He did not think that the magical medicine written test would cause him trouble.

Well, the fact is that the .ls exam was too easy, which brought him a lot of confidence.

"If I were just a few of you, I would definitely give Snape a big surprise." Albert sat by the window drinking butterbeer and chatting with the three who were playing wizard cards.

"Let's forget it. It's basically impossible to get good grades in the potion exam. If you can get good grades, it will surprise us first."

"Kenneth left us the black market."

George poured himself a butterbeer and sat across from him, casually mentioning what happened last night after Albert ran off on a date.

black market?

The black market at Hogwarts is not a black market in the sense, but refers to a list of names of some people in the four academies who often conduct black market transactions, as well as several channel locations that are often used for private transactions.

Everyone actually knows some people, but there is no detailed list given by Kenneth.

"Kenneth didn't ask you for money?" Albert asked suddenly.

"The guy asked for five Galleons, but we only gave him one." Fred threw away the wizard card in his hand and lay down on the armchair, "To be honest, I feel like I was given by him. Feeling cheated."

"It's not that you don't know what that guy is."

Albert doesn't know much about the so-called black market. Usually, if you want to buy something in the black market, you have to go to a certain person to ask the price. Gryffindor is Kenneth.

"Actually, you can try to write the things you want to trade directly on the bulletin board. Next year, you can also start trying to sell joke props in the school to accumulate fame for leaving the school. After the .ls exam is over, you can post it. Advertisement." Albert gave the three of them advice, "As for the black market, you can also find a secret passage that Filch doesn't know about, and set up a bulletin board there, so that everyone can leave a message on the bulletin board what they need. Trade things, and provide a place for everyone to trade.”

"It's a good idea, but it's not easy to find a hidden passage that Filch doesn't know about." Lee Jordan said, looking at Fred and George, if anyone knows more about the secret passage in the school than Filch, That's probably just the two of them.

George proposed to take out the secret passage behind the large mirror on the fifth floor as a trading location for the black market. Anyway, the secret passage leading to the outside had collapsed.

Then they started discussing the name of the store again.

Because of the relationship of the four people, the surname cannot be added to the name of the store.

Magic joke shop?

This is the name currently in preparation.

Albert is too lazy to care about it,

His level of naming is actually quite average, as can be known from the fat cat next to him named Tom.

The warm summer breeze blew in from the window, bringing a little sleepiness to Albert. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand to cover his yawn and looked out the window. He inadvertently caught a glimpse of Hagrid on the edge of the forbidden forest. It's like... carrying a suitcase with Buckbeak in it.

"I'm going to find Hagrid, will you go together?" Albert asked, looking at the four who were discussing the name of the store.

"Go on your own!" said George.

Well, unexpected answer.

The relationship between the three of them and Hagrid can only be said to be average.

Albert looked out the window again and found that Hagrid had disappeared.

After leaving the common room, Albert took out the map from his pocket, and Hagrid was not in his hunting lodge. He probably guessed what Hagrid wanted to do.

"Is this sending Buckbeak back to the hippogriff colony?"

Albert could understand that Hagrid couldn't bear to lock up Buckbeak, but he still felt that it was too risky for Hagrid to do so, and he should at least discuss it with himself.

"These guys are all unreliable!"

Albert groaned and went into the boys' bathroom on the eighth floor.

An hour ago, when Albert came out of the boys' bathroom and was about to go to Hagrid's hut, he suddenly thought of something and gradually slowed down.

"Could it be because I changed Hagrid's mind that he was going to send Buckbeak back to the hippogriff colony?" Albert stopped, hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to wait a moment. Sneak around to see what Hagrid wants to do.

"Then what should I do now?"

Albert suddenly felt a little depressed, and finally decided to go to the room of responsiveness to read a book, just like reviewing the potion exam.

Where did he meet Katrina, who was also studying for the Potions Test, and the two casually chatted about the key points of the Potions Test.

The chatting time passed quickly. Albert took out his pocket watch to see that the time was almost up, and then used the Illusory Charm to hide himself and went to the outside of the Forbidden Forest to wait for Hagrid to appear.

After a while, Albert came out from behind the trunk after seeing Hagrid carrying a suitcase into the forest.

"Why are you here." Hagrid was very surprised.

"You should discuss it with me first." Albert's tone was a little reproachful, "At least I can give you some advice."

"Sorry, I don't want to disturb you, I know the .ls exam is very important to you." Hagrid looked at Albert and glanced at the suitcase, "but it's been in it for too long, it looks like The mood is very low."

Hagrid obviously felt sorry for Buckbeak, and life in the box was not very good, so he planned to secretly send Buckbeak away without knowing Albert.

"Can you find a group of hippogriffs?" Albert asked.

"Of course," said Hagrid, taking a picture of his chest. "I know every den in the Forbidden Forest."

"Aren't you afraid someone will follow you?" said Albert angrily, taking a badge from his pocket and throwing it to Hagrid.

The finishing work had to be done neatly and neatly, and he didn't want to be fooled for no reason.

"What is this?" Hagrid asked suspiciously, glancing at the badge on his palm.

"Blocker. With this thing, people can't lock you with spells, and of course, owls can't find you."

"thanks."

Hagrid smiled, stuffed the badge into his pocket, and greeted Albert, "I think you're definitely planning to go here too."

"Is it far from here?" Albert asked.

"About half an hour." Hagrid briefly estimated the time.

"It probably didn't pass through the hunting range of the group of eight-eyed giant spiders." Albert asked again.

"Don't worry, I think the group of eight-eyed giant spiders should have forgotten about you." Hagrid knew why Albert was wary of the eight-eyed giant spiders.

"Who knows." Albert took out his broom from his pocket, sat on it, and said while flying, "I don't make fun of my life."

With that said, Albert took out another thing from his pocket.

"Always watch you pull out some weird stuff."

Hagrid looked at what looked like a pocket watch in Albert's hand and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"Wizard radar, it can detect whether there are other wizards within a radius of one kilometer." Albert said casually, "The principle is a bit like a looking glass, and it also uses the human footprint spell. Well, you probably don't understand this. ."

Of course, this thing is still a semi-finished product, and the things Albert takes out are more or less half-finished.

"So, are you going to use this thing to see if anyone is watching around us?" Hagrid guessed the usage of this thing.

"Yes." Albert raised his wand and tapped it on the suitcase, directly using the Disillusionment Charm to hide it, so that Hagrid would not attract attention with a suitcase, although there was a possibility of bumping into someone. Small, but always just in case.

At this moment, the wizard radar responded, and Albert saw several red dots rapidly approaching here.

"Hagrid, someone is here." Albert wanted to take out an invisible cloth from the deformed lizard's skin bag to cover the two of them, but the speed of the red dots on the radar was too fast.

"What's the matter?" Hagrid asked.

"I don't know." Albert frowned slightly. He felt that he should stop Hagrid from coming to take risks.

Above their heads, several wizards on broomsticks passed.

"What's the matter, Hagrid." After confirming that the group of people had gone away, Albert looked at Hagrid who was frowning beside him.

"It should be a poacher." Hagrid said with a gloomy face. Few poachers would rush into the Forbidden Forest. This place is more dangerous than expected.

"It's really not a good day to go out," Albert muttered. "Are you going to put Buckbeak back in its colony?"

Hagrid hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded, even if he wanted to do something, they couldn't fly.

"By the way, shouldn't you have released the hippogriff in the Forbidden Forest as well?" Albert deliberately changed the topic.

"No, hippogriffs are very common in Europe. I met them when I stayed at Hogwarts as a hunting ground guard." Hagrid was really distracted by Albert, "It is said that the hippogriff The appearance of the winged beast is related to the wizard, and it was originally the product of a cross between a griffon and a horse."

In fact, the strange creatures in the magical world are all created by wizards. For example, the fried tail snail that will appear next semester is one of them.

What's more, they are not like donkeys, they can reproduce, so another new kind of creature has appeared in the magic world.

"They usually start laying eggs in mid-July."

"egg?"

"Yes, a large, brittle egg usually hatches within 24 hours," Hagerkop said. "During the spawning period, the hippogriff's den will become very dangerous and will Attack any creature that tries to approach the lair."

Albert suddenly didn't know what to say. That thing was actually oviparous?

"The hippogriffs usually start test flights in seven days, and they can fly long distances in a few months. They usually fly to the south with their parents to feed in the winter," Hagrid said.

"Honestly, you should tell the students this, they need to know more about it," Albert suggested.

"That's a good idea. I'll have a similar class next semester." Hagrid said seriously, "I already have a good idea, and I'll try it out during the summer vacation."

Albert couldn't help but hold a moment of silence for the others.

Just as he followed Hagrid forward, instinctively glanced at the wizard radar on his hand, and couldn't help squinting.

when?

He handed the wizard radar to Hagrid and made a false gesture. Hagrid was stunned after reading it, but he was stopped by Albert when he wanted to turn back.

"I went ahead to explore the way, you may be lost." Albert finished, and let the broom fly forward.

After a while, he hung up and came back, and soon found the four wizards who were following behind them.

These four guys actually floated in the air about a hundred feet away from them, silently following Hagrid without speaking.

Albert pulled out his wand and used a wide-area stun spell in the approximate direction of the four. When the red light exploded into mist in the void, the four poachers reacted and drove their brooms to fly out of the stun spell area. It was too late. The four people who were affected by the Stunning Curse began to become blurred, and before they could react, they were knocked down from the air by the Stunning Curse.

Of course, due to the spell, none of the four were killed, but they all fell asleep.

Hagrid stared dumbfounded at the four being thrown together and asked, "How did you do it."

"Of course it was a sneak attack, they were just caught off guard by me," Albert said of course.

"What are you going to do?" Hagrid asked.

"Look what purpose they have, and then deal with it." After Albert tied them with a rope, he woke up one of the wizards and used Legilimency directly on him.

The wizard's memory flashed in front of Albert's eyes. He saw four young people meet in the pig's head bar. He heard that there was a breeding base for eight-eyed giant spiders in the Forbidden Forest, so he wanted to come over and try his luck, but it didn't work. I found the eight-eyed giant spider, but I met them on the way, and recognized Hagrid, so I wanted to secretly follow Hagrid to try my luck, maybe I could find something valuable.

That is, a group of poor ghosts who go to the Forbidden Forest to try their luck and try to make a fortune.

"What are you going to do?" Hagrid asked Albert with a frown. This kind of guy goes to the Forbidden Forest to try his luck every year, but very few of them can really make a fortune.

"Confiscate their tools, erase their memories, and leave on their own when they wake up."

In fact, if they didn't follow him and Hagrid, Albert wouldn't bother to care about them.

"Well, let's do that," Hagrid agreed.

After several people woke up, they found themselves lying on the ground inexplicably, and the wand on their body was still missing, so they flew away in a hurry, and this scene was watched by Albert and Hagrid.

"You said they would come again." Hagrid asked Albert with his head down.

"I don't know," said Albert, handing the wand to Hagrid. "Would you like to try it?"

"When I was expelled, I was disqualified as a wizard by the Ministry of Magic, and it was forbidden to carry a wand." Hagrid smiled bitterly.

"I can make a retractable cane or a retractable umbrella for you, and you can take it with you." Albert smiled and comforted, "You don't have to worry about these problems, as long as no one finds out, it's not illegal."

"Can you do that?" asked Hagrid in surprise.

"There will always be loopholes in the law." Albert said contemptuously, "and most of the laws are actually used to restrain ordinary people. You must have experienced that."

Hagrid was surprised by what Albert said, but he had to admit that it was right, that the laws of the Ministry of Magic were so absurd when faced with Lucius Malfoy.

In the end, Hagrid still didn't ask Albert to help with that kind of thing, and the two didn't go to the Hippogriff's lair, but released Buckbeak near the lair.

"Go back and live with your companions." Hagrid patted Buckbeak's head sadly, untied its chains and said to Albert, "I shouldn't have let them appear in class in the first place."

"It's not your fault." Albert comforted softly, "Let's go back."

"Come on, I'll visit you later." Hagrid waved goodbye to Buckbeak, who turned back as he walked, "I really don't want him to leave."

"It won't do you any good to stay, Buckbeak belongs to nature." Albert said, looking at Buckbeak flying away, "At least, you can come back to visit it occasionally."