The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Ever since he told Nia that he would take her to the Quidditch World Cup this summer, Albert has noticed that his sister has become very clingy.

Most of the time, he turned into a curious baby and listened to him talk about the magical world around him.

"You have worked so hard, do you have to write back all these letters?"

Nia was wearing the beautiful dress she bought in London last time, sitting next to Albert with two cups of freshly made iced black tea, put one of them in front of him, bit the straw and took a sip of the refreshing black tea. , "With so many letters, you are not afraid of pulling Xue down to the ground."

"When the time comes, I will send it to the Owl Post Office." Albert naturally wouldn't let his owl send these letters, otherwise he wouldn't know he would be busy until the year of the monkey.

"Is there a group of owl postmen in the owl post office?" Nia asked with her beautiful eyes, staring at Albert's profile.

"Yes, there are a group of owl postmen, about two hundred owls."

Albert finished the envelope. After filling in the sender's name and address on the envelope, he put the envelope aside and took a sip of Niya's specially made iced black tea, "It tastes good."

"Uncle Charlie said this iced tea sells well. Let me ask you if you have any other recipes."

"Didn't he find someone to try to develop a new drink?" Albert asked rhetorically.

"It's developed, it's just a general word of mouth."

"Yeah." Albert didn't care, he continued to open the letter, read the contents, and wrote a reply to the other party. Most of the letters had no substance, but congratulated him on winning the Order of Merlin's Third Class Medal.

Of course, the willingness to write to congratulate him is a recognition of his award, which is much better than Fudge.

The Minister of Magic is still charged with scheming for personal gain. For this reason, Fudge has recently made donations to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, trying to eliminate the negative influence.

"What's going on with the letters next to you, don't you open it?" Nia asked as she picked up one of the letters.

"If it is sent by a stranger, it will not be opened, lest there is a curse or something bad in the letter," Albert explained.

"Are you jealous of your award?" Nia understood, this kind of thing is quite common.

Some jealous guys are vicious at heart.

"Well, some pure-bloods like to suppress Muggle wizards, and it's normal to be jealous of me winning." Albert finished the black tea in the cup and continued, "That's why I let you leave the UK."

"How hated you are," Nia muttered.

"I don't know if I'm hated or not. But I just don't want you to get involved in this turmoil. It's not too much for a bad guy to do anything out of the ordinary." Albert reached out and rubbed Nia's hair and said, "I don't want to regret it, and I don't want to have to take revenge afterwards. Even if I kill them all, I can't make up for the loss."

"Don't keep messing with my hair." Nia pouted and complained, "Also, you actually kill people too."

"Of course, knowing magic, wanting to kill someone, couldn't be easier." Albert said softly, "However, that's a very cruel thing."

Yes, Albert does not like killing people.

Because murder is the most unforgivable crime in this world.

It's ridiculous when you think about it.

Of course, Albert prefers to turn people into idiots, or into another stranger and let him spend the rest of his life in a daze.

This was the inspiration provided to him by the hapless Lockhart.

Think about being a Death Eater who lost his wand, lost his previous memories, was tampered with into a lonely homeless man, and was also living in the Muggle world he despised, and his family and friends would never find him. It is very interesting to be able to dig food in a garbage can like a stray dog, barely surviving.

"What happened to the gold medal you won last time?" Naturally, Nia didn't know the malice in Albert's heart. She put down the glass she had finished drinking, and picked up a cat and gently stroked its chin and stamina, indifferently. Chat with Albert.

"That's a reward for making a valuable contribution to the magical world," Albert explained, "It's called the Order of Merlin 3rd Class."

"The Merlin?" Nia asked. "The Merlin of King Arthur."

"Yes, that's Merlin." Albert nodded.

"The Ministry of Magic is really stingy." Nia also saw the medal and couldn't help but complain.

Honestly, to be able to give a medal means it's not easy to get that kind of award, and to give a gold medal as a result feels like killing someone.

"It's all the same, Muggle Olympic gold medals are also gilded."

"That's different. The Olympic gold medal is silver gilded, and yours feels like copper gilding." Nia complained.

"It doesn't really matter what the medals are," Albert said. "It's the letters that really matter."

"Those letters?"

"Yeah, wizards actually like to judge seniority. The older they get, the more popular they are. This means that they agree. Most of them are wizards who are famous in a certain field in the magic world." Albert casually reassured, "Although many people's Relationships are useless."

Of course, it wasn't these things that made Albert the most satisfied with the Merlin's Third-Class Medal, but the quest rewards given by completing the panel.

A specified skill can be acquired.

This quest reward is more valuable than other stuff.

So far, Albert still hasn't figured out which skill to choose.

Animagus is actually pretty good. This spell is difficult to master, but if you learn it directly through quests, you can skip a lot of trouble, and there is a related quest in his panel.

But... there are actually very few rewards for such a selected skill. Except for the last time "There are three things" that won the Special Contribution Award, this is the only time to receive the Merlin Medal.

So Albert was hesitant to use the reward directly.

Of course, he also considered using this method to get more Merlin 3rd Class Medals, but this idea was quickly extinguished.

Perhaps, he can make a lot of contributions, but it is absolutely impossible to get many Merlin Merlin Third Class Medals, unless he controls the source, awards himself, and turns the Merlin Medal into a rotten street.

It is possible, but difficult.

Surely it should be cherished.

After all, it is also possible to choose the formula of the magic stone. With his alchemy technology, there is a high probability of restoring the magic stone in the near future. At that time, he and Isobel can achieve immortality like the Nicole couple.

Immortality is an irresistible temptation for many people, and it is now placed in front of Albert.

If he could keep himself from getting old and immortal, Tom would probably be mad with envy.

Depending on the panel, maybe it can be done.

What a crazy idea.

Albert temporarily suppressed these mixed thoughts. He was still young, so he didn't need to worry.

"By the way, what is your contribution?" Nia sometimes even has the illusion that Albert is omnipotent,

"I recovered a spell to force the werewolf back into human form," Albert said.

"Is there really such a thing as a werewolf?" Nia felt incredible.

"Really, and the werewolf is very dangerous. During the full moon, the werewolf will uncontrollably transform into a werewolf, which is very dangerous. As long as the werewolf being transformed is bitten, it will be infected and become a werewolf, which cannot be reversed." Albert He said softly, "There are actually quite a few werewolves in the UK. Most of them are not even wizards, but ordinary people who were bitten by werewolves."

"No wonder they will give you awards." Nia said with emotion, "If there are werewolves, there must be vampires too!"

"Yes, but I haven't seen it before." Albert glanced at the remaining envelopes on the table and couldn't help sighing. There were quite a few envelopes he received last time, and it took a lot of time to read them one by one. The visual sense of batch work.

After the break, Albert continued to open the letters and read the contents. He did not intend to reply to some of the letters.

Sera Harris told him in the letter that this year the International Alchemy Conference was held in Egypt, and asked him if he would like to attend it with him, and by the way, let him know.

The old man already knew about the relationship between Albert and Nico, and was looking forward to Albert winning the Gold Award for Pioneering Contributions at the International Alchemy Congress like Dumbledore.

Not only Selati, but many old friends also asked about it in the letter.

"The International Alchemy Conference seems to be at the end of July and lasts for three days." Albert murmured, "There seems to be a Barnabus Finkley Award for Excellent Spellcasting Technique this year. I feel like I can get a panel task out."

Having said that, Dumbledore won these two awards at a young age, which is really amazing.

Maybe this is the real genius!

"Have your package."

Nia jumped up from the sofa, ran to the window, and put the wrapped owl outside into the room.

Albert looked at the tired owl, prepared some water and food for it, and then picked up the package and found the sender's name: Valeria.

"Acquaintance?" Nia asked.

"Forget it." Albert opened the package, and his eyes fell on the two rolled up letters on the top, and there seemed to be a few photos inside.

Albert picked up a rolled up letter and started reading, it was a letter from Valeria, meaning she went to America, opened a pharmacy with Kathleen, and also did beauty services to witches, which was very popular , the letter also mentioned one thing, the Buffy Brain Refresher was sold out, and Kathleen hoped that he would make another batch. Of course, there was no direct mention of Tibafe in the letter.

Valeria's letter is very long. The first half is serious, and the rest is gossip. By the way, I complained about the unfriendly environment over there. I also talked about Lizabel, and in some matters, it was even more ignorant. To avoid it, the letter also mentioned that the potion in the package was to "rejuvenate" him, and if it was very popular there, it even included the formula of the potion so that Albert could brew it himself.

"You know quite a few beautiful girls, aren't you afraid that your girlfriend will be jealous?" Nia's faint voice came from the side. She was holding the photos in the package. Except for a few photos of the pharmacy, the rest were taken together by the two girls. The one in Nia's hand was Valeria in her nightgown. It looked very... … be bold.

"They know each other." Albert picked up another letter and opened it, adding, "The beauty potion was researched by them together."

"What does this woman have to do with you?" Nia asked, picking up Valeria's photo.

"It doesn't matter, she is Isobel's pen pal. I met her at the Potions Championship last year." Albert asked suspiciously, "Is there something wrong?"

"She has plans for you," Nia said.

"Attempts? I know." Albert nodded to show that he knew that the girls at Hogwarts also had plans for him. "They wanted me to help refine the perfect beauty potion," he said casually.

"No, that's not what I meant." Nia curled her lips and said bluntly, "This woman is trying to get your attention. She obviously wants to sleep with you. Maybe you are too attractive."

Albert was a little stunned. He picked up the photo and took a closer look. Although it was a little provocative, but...

"You probably don't understand what a photo like this means..." Nia said with a complicated expression, "You see who would send this kind of photo to a stranger."

"Don't look at me like that, I have Isobel." Albert said helplessly, his sister seemed to be a little precocious.

No, it should be said that the education in this field is very early in Europe. I heard that some countries will directly bring the opposite sex to the house for the night when they are fifteen or sixteen years old.

Well, at the age of fourteen, it seems like... um, he seems to have heard similar things in his previous life, such as rumors that a high school couldn't find a virgin, and it was common to have one or two friends of the opposite sex here.

So, is it because I'm too conservative?

In contrast, the wizard's side is obviously more conservative.

"It's not like I haven't encountered a bastard who has stepped on a few boats." Nia pouted and asked, "What are these potions for."

"Recover your strength." Albert opened Kathleen's letter. This letter was obviously much shorter than Valeria, and it probably mentioned a few things: she and Valeria opened a shop together, Bafei Brain Refresher It is very popular. I will go to the International Alchemy Conference in Egypt at the end of the month, and I will go back to the Quidditch World Cup in the UK next month. I hope Albert can help provide some convenience.

"They're coming to England for the World Cup next month and you should be able to meet them there."

"I suggest you stay away from them." Nia reminded, "Girls are easily jealous."

"Don't you have a boyfriend?" Albert asked suspiciously.

"What does this have to do with falling in love." Nia is very experienced in theory, "Isobel is so good to you, don't let others down."

"Am I like that kind of person?" Albert was speechless.

"If there are a group of handsome boys around Isobel, you will definitely be uncomfortable." Nia reminded, "Of course she is no exception."

"I'll pay attention." Albert hurriedly stopped, he found out that Nia was planning to fall in love with herself?

After stuffing the letter and photos back into the package, Albert began to write back to Sierra. He did plan to attend the International Alchemy Congress, and he could bring Isobel with him.

There is also the Barnabus Finkley Award for Excellent Spellcasting Technique. He is going to ask Bud to see when this will start. If possible, he does not want to miss it. These games are likely to trigger panel tasks.

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