The Alchemist of Harry Potter

"The popularity of the wizard card is gradually losing. You should have personally hosted the wizard card club last month. You didn't see how disappointed those girls were that you didn't show up. Many people thought you had given up the wizard card."

In the window seat in the Gryffindor common room, Lee Jordan, who played Wizards cards with Fred, was complaining to Albert about throwing the Wizarding Cards Club to him.

"If the wizard card is not popular with players, then this game will not last forever." Albert reached out and touched Tom's head, flipping through the manuscript in his hand, helping Isobel to check part of the "Guide to Ancient Runes", occasionally Also pick up a wand and make revisions on the manuscript, and use other colors to mark it.

"I think you should pull the wizard card." Lee Jordan felt that Albert himself didn't care much about the wizard card, so he reminded, "Don't forget, we will be in seventh grade next semester, and we will soon be in the seventh grade. After graduating from school, when you lose your support, and no one inherits the wizard card club, the wizard card will soon disappear from the school and be forgotten by people, and our efforts in the past few years will be in vain."

"Didn't you deal with this matter last semester?" Albert asked suspiciously.

"My words are not as good as you. So, I think it's better for you to handle this matter yourself." Lee Jordan was very depressed, but he had to admit that the wizard card was popular in the school, and a large part of it was For Albert's reasons, it's really hard to say how long the club will last once Albert lets go.

"Perhaps, we should start holding the competition now, so as not to conflict with the Triwizard Tournament that follows. As for the championship reward, in addition to Galleon, an additional reward will be added."

"What extra reward?"

"It's a good idea to dance with Albert at the Christmas ball. It will definitely attract a bunch of girls."

Albert raised his head suddenly, glared fiercely at Fred, who had proposed this bad idea, and reminded angrily, "I have a dance partner."

"What does that matter? It's not about being your dance partner, not to mention that you have to dance at the Christmas ball. The extra reward is to dance one or three dances with you." George just stood and talked without back pain. "I bet there will be a lot of girls willing to compete and get the chance to dance with you."

"I also think it's a good idea. You just sacrifice the hue a little bit. Anyway, a dance only takes a few minutes. I'll post an announcement later to inform everyone about the good news." Lee Jordan clapped his hands happily. The plan is finalized.

"Tom, tickle him and have dinner in the evening."

Albert directed the fat cat Tom to launch a surprise attack on Lee Jordan, and a scream suddenly sounded in the common room.

The originally noisy lounge suddenly fell into a dead silence, and the students turned their heads to look here, as if curious about what happened just now.

"Cough, it's okay, it was scratched by the cat."

Lee Jordan apologized embarrassingly to everyone. He was just taken aback. He didn't expect the chubby Tom to move so quickly that his arms were scratched and bleeding.

Fred and George laughed heartlessly.

However, they all felt that it was a really good idea, and wanted to make the wizard card popular and popular again,

The best way is to use Albert's popularity, which is sure to attract a large group of girls.

As long as there are girls participating in the wizard card club, the boys are naturally willing to join. With more and more people, the members who have gradually given up will naturally pick up the wizard cards and come back again.

After all, playing a game is fun when everyone plays it together.

"Don't be so ruthless, your arms are bleeding." Lee Jordan directed the fire to the gloating Weasley twins. "Fred and George didn't even see you angry when they sold the love potion."

"Cough cough." George coughed lightly, trying to change the subject, "Who is the next manager of the Wizards Card Club?"

"By the way, how many love potions have you sold these days?" Lee Jordan continued to ask, not being fooled.

"Thirty-seven copies. Lots of girls in the school bought one for Galleon," Fred said proudly. "Of course, we also sell the antidote for the love potion."

George put his hand to cover his face, Fred is such a fool, he is so complacent.

Although selling the love potion and antidote did get them a galleon, you can't say in front of Albert, isn't this Lee Jordan's trick?

"Is the love potion you made really reliable?" Lee Jordan expressed doubts about this. Fred and George had not been able to attend Professor Snape's potions improvement class. How could anyone dare to buy the potions they prepared?

"Let me tell you, we borrowed Albert's Potions Notes and found the Ecstasy recipe from above, and it's easier to brew than other recipes," Fred said triumphantly.

Then, there was another scream in the common room.

This time, Lee Jordan was full of schadenfreude. He ignored Fred and George, threw down the wizard card and stood up, "I'll write an announcement and tell everyone the good news."

"That bastard actually ran away, I finally won!" Fred said through gritted teeth, staring at the wizard card in his hand.

"I don't know when the rain will stop, but I feel like my whole body is getting moldy lately." George looked at the raindrops outside the window and quickly changed the subject, "I heard that Professor Moody used the Imperius Curse on the students in class, and said It's for everyone to experience what it's like to be under the Imperius Curse so they can learn how to resist the Imperius Curse."

When talking about this, George also glanced at Albert secretly, and found that he had no response, and continued: "I thought about it for a while, it may be our turn, and you think Dumbledore will agree with Professor Moody to do this. ?"

"I don't know, but Professor Moody's starting point should be good. At least he can teach everyone how to resist the Imperius Curse." It is necessary, at least when it is safe and secure, to reach out.

"I didn't expect you to agree with what he did." George was a little surprised.

"Is there a problem?"

"No."

"However, I won't give others the chance to use the Imperius Curse on me." Albert took out a packet of dried fish from his pocket, tore the bag and put it on the table.

"You still suspect that something is wrong with him?"

During this period of observation, Fred did not see anything wrong with Professor Moody, and even rarely saw him drink the contents of the curved wine bottle.

"I won't take risks." Albert said calmly: "When the time comes, I will find an excuse to ask for leave. Well, I remember that you seem to have quick-acting candy for skipping classes there."

"What effect do you want?"

"Is the fever candy ready?" Albert asked.

"No problem, we've tested it," Fred assured.

"It's your style." George was not surprised. He looked around to make sure that no one was eavesdropping around, and after quietly releasing the earplugs to listen to the spell, he whispered, "Who do you think is disguising that guy, I Know what you must know."

"It's useless to tell you, you just know that guy is a fake." Albert didn't intend to tell the three people the truth, telling them that Professor Moody was a fake, just let them guard against each other.

"I think he looks a lot like him."

"If it doesn't, Dumbledore would have discovered it long ago, so how could he still be teaching at the school?" George looked at Albert and asked, "Actually, I'm more curious about what method Albert used to spot fakes. flaws."

"Is this important?" Fred felt that Albert would not tell them, so he suggested, "I think we should take time to practice magic and strengthen our actual combat ability."

"I heard that if you are controlled by the Imperius Curse many times, you will become resistant to the spell." Albert smiled maliciously at the two of them, "How about you, do you want to try it?"

"Didn't you listen to Professor Moody?" Fred looked at Albert with some surprise. "Using the Imperius Curse on people will get you into Azkaban Prison."

"Just let them know." George also felt that it was quite boring recently. They only took three classes and spent most of their time studying joke props.

"Come and accompany me to do assault training another day!" Albert said without hesitation.

"It's true that we should strengthen our defense against the dark arts." After Fred and George looked at each other, they both felt that this was a good idea. After all, if the magic world is really turbulent in a few years, it's always a good thing to be able to master more magic to protect yourself.

After Lee Jordan posted on the Gryffindor bulletin board that the Wizarding Cards would be hosting an early match, several girls came to Albert to inquire about the ball.

"Look at what you've done." Albert glared at Lee Jordan in dissatisfaction. After he sent the girls away patiently, he immediately packed up and prepared to show off. He didn't want to be pestered by a group of girls to ask about it. .

"Albert, please wait a moment."

When Albert picked up the fat cat Tom and was about to dodge down the stairs, a voice called to him from behind.

"Hermione, is something wrong?" Albert stopped and turned his head to ask.

"Dumbledore asked me to give you this." Hermione hurried over and handed the note to Albert, panting.

"Professor Dumbledore?" Albert knotted the note suspiciously, opened it and saw that it read:

Dear Albert:

Please come to my office next Wednesday at 8pm.

I wish you a happy life

Albus Dumbledore

Also: I love cockroach piles.

That's it?

Albert looked at the message on the parchment and fell into a short silence. He put the parchment in his pocket and smiled at Hermione, "Thank you, Hermione."

"That... can you take me to the kitchen." Hermione looked at Albert with earnest eyes.

"Don't you want to rush into the kitchen and mobilize the house-elves to stop working?" Albert said jokingly, staring into Hermione's eyes.

"No, I didn't plan to do that, I just wanted to figure out where the kitchen was and see what the house-elves were doing." Hermione looked away, she felt that Albert's eyes were very aggressive, making her A little uncomfortable.

"I have to remind you." Albert knew that Hermione just wanted to inquire about the information first. "If you do that, trust me, you will not only get no gratitude, but you will become the object of disgust for house-elves."

"I know." Hermione said embarrassedly, she felt that Albert saw through her own mind, so she reminded herself like that.

"The kitchen is down the hall, and the entrance is hidden behind the picture of a bowl of fruit. Just scratch the pear lightly and it giggles, the doorknob appears, and you push the door open and you're in the kitchen. ' Albert told Hermione the location of the kitchen.

"Thank you." Hermione turned and walked away.

"You shouldn't have told Hermione the location of the kitchen." Fred said, looking at Hermione's leaving back. "I always thought she was going to mobilize the house-elves to rebel."

"You should convince her, I'm sure you can," said George.

"I tried, but I never felt like I could convince anyone, especially the stubborn ones, it was too hard to convince them," Albert said quietly.

"You won't convince the three of us."

"Hermione is very immature and stubborn. She will never wake up without suffering, and even if I don't tell her the location of the kitchen, she will find it sooner or later." Albert looked at it. Very open, maybe when Hermione gets all the eyeballs from the house-elves, she will cool down and reconsider whether her actions are reasonable.

"I hope she doesn't make house-elves unwilling to work." George also disagreed with Hermione's approach.

"No, if she promotes those things among the house-elves, she will probably be regarded as the most unwelcome person!" Albert said, returning to the dormitory, he actually still admired Hermione's approach, maybe Because he is an adult and also a traveler, Albert usually takes the initiative to avoid evil and protect himself, instead of being as stubborn as Hermione.

To be honest, Albert cared more about Dumbledore than about his house-elves.

The relationship between the two sides is not bad, but that's it. Albert generally avoids Dumbledore actively, and the intersection between the two sides is not much.

There are not many things that can make the other party look for him, it may be the Triwizard Tournament, or it may be looking for himself for divination, or because of the news he leaked through Harry and Sirius.

Although Dumbledore didn't believe in divination, if he could see something from the crystal ball, he might be able to make some judgments about what might happen next.

Well, if Dumbledore asks, how should he answer it?

Give him some tips?

A wise man like Dumbledore would certainly prefer to trust his own judgment.

Albert felt that he had better be conservative, mentioning Voldemort's conspiracy and letting Dumbledore continue to doubt Moody, he believed that without evidence, the principal would not do anything to an old friend, at most it was a little test, little Crouch Sure enough.

He also needs to use the little Crouch to pick up the rewards of the panel tasks. If he accidentally kills someone, his panel tasks will also be finished together.

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