The Alchemist of Harry Potter

In the morning, the snow stopped outside the house. As soon as Isobel woke up, feeling a little cold in the room, she tucked her head into the bed. From the kitchen downstairs, there was a faint noise. The girl sighed lightly, got up quickly, got dressed, and went downstairs to help make breakfast.

"Mom, don't you have to go to work at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries today?" the red-haired girl in home clothes walked into the kitchen and asked Mrs. McDougall, who was busy preparing breakfast.

"Dear, today is your birthday." Mrs. McDougall motioned to her daughter to wait a moment. "So, I took a half-day vacation and made you a hearty breakfast."

"The beef is about to be burnt!" Katrina hurriedly warned when she smelled a faint burnt smell when she went downstairs.

"I'll do it!" Isobel sighed, pulled out her wand, and took over Mrs. McDoug's cooking.

Perhaps, there is a saying that is right, everyone has their own areas of excellence. And their mothers, in addition to being very talented in healing, always messed up other things, even the cooking magic that took a long time to practice, still can't cook delicious food proficiently.

Who would have thought that the director of the famous Curse Injury Department at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries is a mess except for treatment!

"Oh, okay!" Mrs. McDougall was a little lost, but quickly regained her strength. "By the way, I just counted the number of gifts. You received fifteen birthday gifts this year."

"Okay mom, I think we can open those birthday presents after breakfast." Isobel directed the beef in the pan with her wand, plattering them deftly, while Katrina used cooking magic to fry it. Eggs and fried sausages, and by the way, tomatoes and other vegetables are made into vegetable salads. Her cooking magic is not as skilled as Isobel, and she needs to pay attention to her cooking.

"Good morning, Dad." Isobel looked at the photo of the young man next to him and greeted softly. The man in the photo is smiling at them.

"Katrina's family magic has improved a lot!" Mrs. McDougall did not hesitate to praise her, she has almost no talent in cooking.

"I've been practicing all the time," Katrina said. In fact, she is helping with housework at home, and the mother of the two has been busy at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries for a long time.

At breakfast, the McDoug family ate and chatted about some interesting things going on at school. In fact, the two sisters have been reassuring Mrs. McDougall.

After breakfast together, it was time to unwrap Isobel's birthday gifts. Most of them were ordinary little gifts from Ravenclaw students. If you want to say who's gift is the most special, it's the one from Uncle Mog. The latest version of the rune book.

"I don't think many people at Hogwarts can understand this book!" Katrina took the magic book, turned a few pages, and couldn't help complaining.

Although he has learned some, ancient runes are not Katrina's forte.

"There will always be someone who can understand." Isobel put away the magic book with a calm expression.

"Robert Hilliard, are you after you?" Katrina asked, looking at the sender of the package and tilting her head to look at Isobel.

"Why do you say that?" Isobel asked rhetorically.

"Intuitive." Katrina looked at the pair of beautiful white gloves and raised her eyebrows. "His eyesight is not bad."

"What kind of child is that?" asked Mrs. McDougall curiously.

"I didn't pay attention, what's the matter?" Isobel handed the unpacked package to Katrina, "If you like it, I'll give it to you."

"Forget it." Katrina didn't intend to. After all, that was Robert's intention. If he used it himself, the poor guy would probably cry and faint in the toilet.

"Thank you, the hat is beautiful!" Isobel put a black wizard hat on his head, and there was a gorgeous wicked tail feather on the hat, which looked elegant and was very suitable for wearing when attending a banquet.

"You're welcome." Katrina smiled. "Anyway, I didn't pay for it."

Mrs. McDougall looked at her two daughters and felt that they had something to hide from her.

"Hey, Albert actually gave you a birthday present." Katrina was surprised when she saw the signature on the package.

"Last time, I used a magic spell to exchange things with him." Isobel opened the package and was stunned when he saw the contents inside.

"What is this, a wood carving?" Katrina asked in confusion. "However, it looks very small."

"Amulet?" Mrs. McDoug looked at the unicorn wood carving and was a little surprised to see such a finely crafted amulet.

"Amulet? By the way, there is a card inside." Katrina reached out and picked up the card, and handed it to Isobel.

Isobel glanced at the card and handed it to Katrina again.

"Can I read it out?"

"Well, read it!"

"Hopefully it will help you through your impending doom - Albert Anderson."

"Doom, what doom?" Katrina was even more puzzled, what happened between them?

Isobel briefly explained the last runes divination.

"Although I don't want to speak ill of Professor Trelawney in private, a lot of people say she's a liar, and you know, something like divination requires talent, and Professor Trelawney obviously doesn't." Katrina obviously didn't. Trust Professor Trelawney's divination.

"There seems to be something engraved on it." Mrs. McDougall took the amulet, looked at it carefully, and commented, "I dare to say that this kind of amulet must be very expensive, you know, the things on the market are all deceitful."

"This thing works?" Katrina was dubious.

"Should work. By the way, this is actually carved from mandrakes."

As a healer, Mrs. McDougall was also very good at concocting potions, and quickly recognized what the wood the amulet was carved from.

"Is that the mandrake?" Katrina suddenly remembered something. It seemed that a mandrake had been stolen from the Hogwarts greenhouse. Could it be...

"This thing needs to be carved with mature mandrakes, and the mandrakes at the school are still immature." Isobel seemed to see through his sister's thoughts and reminded aloud.

"Also, this amulet is probably made by Anderson himself. He is very good at rune and alchemy." Isobel pointed to the ancient rune carved on it and explained, "As for the price, it's definitely not as expensive as your hat. ."

"Albert Anderson? I seem to have seen this person's name in "The Practical Potions Master" a while ago." Mrs. McDougall suddenly remembered where she had heard the name, "It is said that Anderson is a potions genius. , the improved potion is favored by Mr. Dagworth."

"That guy is indeed a genius." Isobel admitted it simply, "However, you should ask Katrina about the specific situation. They are students of the same class."

"That Mr. Anderson is in the same class as Katrina?" Mrs. McDougall's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Well, he is in the same class as me, and is recognized as a genius wizard in the school. Many people think that he will be the next Dumbledore Headmaster." Katrina hesitated for a moment, but said, "In fact, he has been in many academics. Papers have been published in journals.”

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