The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Monday's potion written test was simpler than Albert expected. Most of the questions in the test paper asked candidates to describe certain potion raw materials or certain potions.

For example: describe the properties of moonstone and its use in medicine.

The potions practice exam in the afternoon was even easier because their dear Professor Snape wasn't roaming the exam room, and no one was watching them brewing potions like a ghost from behind. No one will deliberately create pressure on them.

Most of the students brewed potions more easily than usual, and even Fred and George no longer looked like enemies.

Albert dared to say that after this potion exam was over, there would definitely be many students who would think that their previous potion grades were not satisfactory, and most of them were due to Snape.

When the invigilator Professor March class said: "Please leave your crucible, the exam is over", Albert quickly glanced at the label on the bottle stopper containing the vitality tonic, and left with the other students examination room.

"It should be no problem to pass the test this time." Fred excitedly announced the good news to his three roommates. Both he and George had specially practiced the preparation of vitality tonics, so the practice exam in the afternoon did not cause them much trouble. If the written exam results in the morning were better, they might have a chance to be "good".

"Thanks to Albert."

George suspected that Albert was quietly helping them pass the .ls potion exam. Otherwise, with his and Fred's potion level, it would still be a bit difficult to pass the potion exam.

He still has this self-knowledge.

"Finally free!" Lee Jordan stretched lazily and suggested with a smile, "Go back for a drink and celebrate in advance."

"There are still four exams left!" Angelina raised her eyebrows.

"Forget about divination, the history of magic, astronomy, and the protection of magical creatures, who would really care about those things?" Lee Jordan didn't care about the remaining exams, and also expressed the thoughts of many candidates.

Divination class is completely garbage in the eyes of many students. Maybe a few students like divination, but the only student who can really do divination is Albert. What if he gets excellent in the .ls exam?

The history of magic is hated by almost all students, and it has to do with their professor of magic history, Cuthbert Binns, who is always drowsy in his classes.

So far, the British magic circle has produced a relatively well-known historian Bathilda Bagshot for nearly a hundred years, that is, the author of "History of Magic".

Astronomy is a relatively important course, and it has been taught since the first grade, but in everyone's mind, this course is no different from no one, because there is no sense of existence, and I don't know what it is useful to learn. It is not used by students at all. really paid attention.

Since Hagrid took over the protection of magical creatures, the class has not been very popular. Many people are wondering whether they can learn useful knowledge from the protection of magical creatures class, and it is very dangerous to deal with that group of magical creatures. Professor Kettleb is the best example.

"Professors' minimum requirements for advanced classes need to be good. You can't just take one or two advanced classes and start messing around next semester." Shanna reminded, "Be careful that Professor McGonagall directly asks you to repeat the exam."

"No." Fred shrugged. "Actually, I think it's enough to take two or three courses in sixth and seventh grades, so that we have enough time to prepare for graduation."

Fred and George disagreed with this. They are not in a hurry to leave school and open a shop. They plan to follow Albert's suggestion to first build a reputation as a magic joke shop in the school, and learn from Albert by the way. It is more interesting to accumulate and create props.

They have seen Albert's so-called "semi-finished products", and most of the boxes are good things.

As long as it is slightly improved, it will definitely sell well when it is taken out.

Of course, everyone is more concerned about tomorrow's practical exam for the protection of magical creatures, and no one really cares about the nonsense of Fred and the others.

The next day's practical exam for the protection of magical creatures was conducted on the grass on the edge of the forbidden forest.

Three tents had been set up there, and everyone was told that they had to remain silent while they waited, and enter the tents in order to take the practical exam for the protection of magical creatures.

Albert was naturally the first group of students to take part in the practical exam. When he opened the tent curtain and walked in, he saw that the tent was divided into three areas, and Professor Marchban was sitting behind a long table in the middle of the tent. , pointed to a nest of hedgehogs on the ground on the right and said, "There is a thorn in the group of hedgehogs. You need to identify exactly which one is the thorn."

Albert glanced at the pile of debris next to him, all of which might be of use. He quickly found milk from a bottle, conjured a milk bottle out of thin air, and put on dragon leather gloves for himself. Then, start feeding the hedgehogs.

Albert soon discovered that one of the hedgehogs had all the spines standing up.

"It's just a stinger," Albert said to Professor Marchban.

Thorns are very suspicious creatures, their magical thorns stand up when they think someone is trying to poison them.

"Very good." After Professor Marchban removed the milk bottle, he pointed to the tree in the tent, and continued to describe to Albert the exam questions he needed to complete.

"There are some guavas there, you need to show me how to touch the mulch properly, and you also need to take a leaf from the tree and give it to me."

Albert walked to the tree, looked at the somewhat nervous tree guard on the tree, and recalled the biological information in his mind:

If you want to remove leaves or wood from trees guarded by the Hushu Luoguo, you need to give them some Turtles or Fairy Eggs in exchange.

When Albert was looking for milk just now, he noticed a turtle on the table. He quickly took some turtles from the table, first made some pots for the tree guards on the tree to lower their vigilance, and then pointed to the leaves on the tree, and shook the turtles in his hand, indicating that he wanted to Replace a leaf with a turtle.

In fact, the Conservation of Magical Creatures class not only tests everyone's understanding of basic theories, but also tests their patience and love for magical creatures.

If you're not patient enough with these little guys, you might end up screwing things up.

"Very good." Professor Marchban looked at the leaf in his hand, pointed to the circled position and said, "You also need to show me how to feed and clean the fire crab."

The so-called fire crab is actually a magical creature that looks like a sea turtle with jewels of different colors on its shell.

Fire Crabs are valuable, and their shells can be crafted into high-quality cauldrons when they die. Of course, most wizards don't have the patience to wait for them to die, so they kill them directly, so they are protected by the Ministry of Magic, there is a special reserve by the beach, and fire crabs can also be sold to other wizards as pets , but Albert suspects that ordinary wizards wouldn't buy this stuff at all.

Albert felt that this thing should be called the fire turtle, and the fire crab is probably because its feet are like crabs, and it can only walk sideways. When this creature thinks it is under attack, its tail will breathe fire, and it is easy to get burned if you are not careful.

This is also the place to be most vigilant when feeding and cleaning fire crabs.

However, as long as you don't deliberately stimulate the fire crab, you don't have to worry about being burned. As for cleaning, just give it a whole body restraint spell, you can easily bind it, and then complete the fire crab without danger. clean.

As for what happens when the fire crab is freed from the spell, it doesn't matter what happens to him, maybe they have other fire crabs ready.

After leaving the tent, Albert ran to the hunting lodge to chat with Hagrid, while observing the situation of the other candidates.

Sure enough, many students suffered, and there were some burn marks on their bodies. Fire crabs are not easy to mess with, and Hagrid basically didn't teach them any useful knowledge this semester.

"How was the test?" Hagrid asked in a low voice, sounding a little guilty.

"It's okay, you just haven't dealt with the fire crabs. I think many students will complain that you didn't teach how to feed and clean the fire crabs." Albert was a little helpless. damn.

Hagrid suddenly looked a little embarrassed, because he really hadn't taught them much useful knowledge this semester.

Fred and George have also come out. Both of them look a little embarrassed. Fred's hair is partially scorched, while George's clothes are scorched, and there are burn marks on his hands.

"Damn it, why would anyone want to keep such a dangerous pet?" Lee Jordan appeared cursing. Not only did he have burns on his body, but he also had scratches on his hands that were made by the tree guard.

"Go to the school hospital and let Madam Pomfrey handle it for you. I guess many people will go back." Albert suggested.

"Why do you have nothing to do with this guy?" Fred complained indignantly. Among the candidates who entered the tent exam, there was nothing wrong with Albert.

"Who knows."

As soon as the few people arrived at the gate of the school hospital, they heard Madam Pomfrey's complaints, and the unlucky students who were burned were all coated with orange-yellow ointment.

"I really don't know how Charlie deals with the fire dragon." George suddenly admired Charlie's choice.