The Alchemist of Harry Potter

The Quidditch match between the Ravenclaw team and the Hufflepuff team was at the end of November. Kenneth Toler came to find Albert again, and wanted to work together to start a bet. The result was predictable. Burt ruthlessly refused, saying he was not interested in it.

In fact, Albert didn't know who would win, so naturally he had no interest in doing things he was not sure about, not to mention taking the risk of losing a large sum of Galleons?

Who can't get along with their own Cannon?

The students of Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff had little interest in opening games, and with Slytherin's Flint and his buddies as a precedent, no one dared to continue to die.

On the day of the game, the weather was very bad, the sky was gray and sleet was falling, and all the spectators were shivering in the biting cold wind.

After Albert and Isobel met, the two found a corner where no one was around to watch the game. For them, it was a date rather than a Quidditch match.

The only thing that caught Albert's attention was probably Ravenclaw's Seeker, Cho Chang, who joined Ravenclaw's Quidditch team when she was a sophomore, just using a broom. It's Comet 260, which has absolutely no advantage in flight speed.

But it is undeniable that Qiu Zhang really flew well.

"Why, are you interested in Qiu Zhang?" Isobel followed Albert's gaze and said with a smile.

"Her name is very special. Zhang's surname is not a European surname." Albert said casually, and he had to say that Qiu was a beautiful girl.

"Would you like me to introduce her to you?" Isobel said with a smile, "She would definitely be willing to get to know Gryffindor's genius."

"We already met, at the Wizard's Card Club." Albert added: "I know all the members who joined the Wizard's Card Club."

"You don't have to explain it to me." Isobel wasn't angry either, leaning his head on Albert's shoulder and observing the playing field with his binoculars.

It's not raining much, but it's cold.

Albert conjured a large umbrella that hovered above the duo's heads, then conjured a bright blue flame and placed it in a jar to keep them warm.

"Sometimes, it's really hard for me to understand why people are so fanatical about Quidditch." Watching the crowd cheering and shivering from the cold, Albert watched the game while playing with Isobel. When chatting, his voice was not loud, but because the two were snuggling together, they could clearly hear what the other was saying.

"It's probably boring." Isobel leaned on Albert's shoulder and observed the game on the Quidditch field with a telescope. "Wizards don't really have any recreational activities."

"It's pretty much what I thought."

Albert looked at the shivering players, and felt a little sympathetic to them, which was one of the reasons why he didn't want to join the Quidditch team.

Albert's passion for Quidditch could not support him at this level.

It's good to be an audience offstage, and there's absolutely no need to go up and suffer. Before coming to see the game, Albert also prepared a hot drink for himself and shared it with Isobel, so he wouldn't feel that the weather was very cold.

In his words, this is watching the game, for fun and pleasure, not to make yourself suffer. He didn't want to watch the game shivering in the cold wind like everyone else, it was suffering.

"Wizard cards will be popular, the card game is very good, but you need to add something novel to it." Isobel suggested: "Wizards don't like too boring card games, um, I am Said you should add some magic to the wizard card."

"I also thought about it." Albert caught a familiar back from the corner of his eyes and couldn't help looking sideways.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Albert said again, "When everyone uses wizard cards, those cards will actively call out the names on the cards, or some special words,

But these take a lot of time and effort to do. "

"I can help you design together." Isobel said. In fact, she didn't think she could help Albert much. After all, Albert is indeed very powerful in many fields, and his brain is also very flexible. He should also have his own plans for the wizard card, but he just doesn't have time to do it for the time being.

However, she was still doing her best to help Albert with something. He was too busy. When the two were watching the game, they were busy with their own affairs in the Room of Requirement.

The Ravenclaw team won the game, and even though Hufflepuff already had a good Seeker, Cho managed to beat his future boyfriend, Diggory, cleanly and decisively.

Well, are they going to end up together in the end?

Albert suddenly became a little curious. After all, now that he has his own shit stick, Diggory is still very likely to survive.

By the seventh grade, there was nothing to do with Harry, the savior of unrequited love, and it was interesting to think about it.

"What are you laughing at?" Isobel asked curiously, noticing a faint smile on the corner of Albert's mouth.

"I thought of an interesting thing." Albert suddenly stopped, looked at Isobel and asked, "You say, can the future be changed?"

"It's hard!"

"I know it's hard, but maybe there will be some interesting changes," Albert said mysteriously.

"Aren't you able to prophesy?"

"Yes!"

"Then you should know that the future is actually very difficult to change." Isobel said.

"Well, that's true." Albert said with a smile, "However, as long as it hasn't happened, it's hard to say what will happen in the future."

"It makes sense." Isobel suddenly said, "By the way, do you really know how to do divination with crystal balls?"

"I only rarely use it." The latter took advantage of Isobel's face, "Like I have predicted that you will marry me in the end."

"Then what should she do?" Isobel suddenly asked.

"What should she do?" Albert suddenly became a little confused, what the hell is she?

He soon realized that he was being molested by Isobel. Especially when I noticed that Isobel was watching the stunned expression on his face with interest, he started his brain and replied solemnly, "I don't know what she should do. However, if you don't mind, then I I definitely don't mind pedaling two boats."

"Two boats?" Isobel didn't understand the meaning of these words at first, but quickly recovered and understood what it meant.

"You've already stepped on two boats?"

"No, it's your boat."

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