The Alchemist of Harry Potter

"What are you thinking about?"

"When would I like to introduce you to my family."

"You told your family about us?"

"Not yet." Albert shook his head, "They told me to bring back a girlfriend if I had one."

"Oh, Muggles started dating very early?" Isobel asked curiously.

"They're worried that I can't find a girlfriend." Albert's face couldn't help showing a wry smile, "They got married at a very young age. Since knowing that there are few students at Hogwarts, they began to urge me to find a girlfriend as soon as possible, Hurry up and get your hands on you."

"By the way, I told my mother about us."

The girl in the mirror circled her red hair with her fingers and said with a smile: "However, just a few days after I told her, you made a lot of scandals, and my mother was very suspicious of my vision. Fortunately, you are very Quickly settle the scandal. Otherwise, her impression of you may not be very good. "

"Think I'm a playful bastard?" Albert asked rhetorically.

"That's right." The girl sighed lightly, "People's preconceived thinking is still very heavy."

"Hopefully I didn't impress her too badly."

"Although it wasn't very good at the beginning, but you dealt with it quickly. Mom's impression of you is actually quite good." Isobel loosened the tangled hair from her fingertips and smiled happily, " She recognizes your abilities."

Everyone knows what Rita Skeeter is, but in normal times, everyone still likes to read the articles written by that woman.

After all, the article is very interesting, all kinds of gossip shady.

As long as it does not involve their own affairs, no one will reject such an article.

Anyway, watching the fun is never too big of a deal.

"Are you free next week?" Isobel suddenly asked.

I don't know why, Albert felt that Isobel's cheeks were a little red. He rarely saw the other person blushing, so he couldn't help but be very curious: "Are you going to invite me to your house?"

The girl actually rolled her eyes at him rarely, "Mom wants to invite you to my house for dinner."

"Why don't you come to my house first?"

"Forget it, let's wait until your sister is a little older!" Isobel didn't immediately agree, "Also, I remember that we actually met in Diagon Alley by chance."

Albert recalled a little, and it seemed that there was indeed such a thing.

"Okay, so how do I get to your place?"

"Take the Knights Bus." Isobel said without thinking, "I can reserve a parking space for you."

"I heard that that thing is very uncomfortable to sit on." Albert didn't refuse, he was just thinking about whether he should bring some greetings.

Of course, it doesn't really matter, but sometimes there are trivial things to worry about.

"That's it, I'll let you know when the time is determined." Isobel added: "Mom has been very busy, and spends most of her time working in St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries."

"Speaking of which, I think there are indeed too many similarities between us." Albert couldn't help but sigh, but was quickly attracted by the noise outside the window.

Sheila flew in from the outside, and the owl disappeared inexplicably in the morning. It is estimated that she went to the Weasley's house to get the letter.

Counting the time, Fred and George should have rescued Potter.

Sheila, who landed on the table, almost pushed the double-sided mirror off the table. Fortunately, Albert moved the mirror away in time.

"You are such a busy man!"

Isobel also noticed the owl that landed in front of Albert.

Shera was startled by the sudden sound, turned her head to look around, and finally shook her head, stared at the figure in the mirror, and touched the mirror with her head.

"That's it for now, see you tomorrow night."

With that said, the figure in the double-sided mirror disappeared.

"Look, you scared people away again!" Albert jokingly rubbed the owl's head, took out the letter and glanced at the sender's name, it was actually Hermione.

Hermione told Albert in the letter that Harry had been rescued from his uncle's house by Ron, George and Fred.

From the description in the letter, Hermione very much disapproved of the risky actions of the three.

I can't believe how dare they do that.

If they were seen driving a flying car, they would have been expelled from school, and even Mr. Weasley would have lost his job.

I have to say, Hermione's head is pretty sane most of the time.

In the letter, there is also mention of the house-elves intercepting Harry's letters.

Hermione wrote in a letter to him:

Harry thinks someone is trying to make fun of him, I think it's suspicious, what do you think about it.

At the end of the letter, Hermione left the date of her meeting with Harry in Diagon Alley.

"What's the name of the Malfoy house elf," Albert murmured. "In the end, it seems that he died while saving Harry."

Albert didn't have to go to Diagon Alley, he had already been, not long ago, when he met Rita Skeeter, and bought all the books by the way.

Nia complained a lot about it, because they had lunch at Uncle Charlie's shop, waiting for him to come back.

Charlie's milk tea shop is still very popular, but the varieties and tastes of milk tea are becoming more and more strange. However, Albert's savory potato gratin to Charlie was well-received.

The British are still very good at cooking potatoes, just like the Chinese people can make a hundred ways to eat with rice.

As for why the elf of the Malfoy family would warn Harry, Albert naturally knew the reason.

He didn't even think about stopping the issue of the secret room. It was in his interest to use this to trigger more tasks.

However, in order to get more benefits from this, you need to do a little calculation.

"How do you feel, I'm becoming more and more like a conspirator!" Albert touched his chin and muttered to himself.

With that, he took out a piece of parchment from the drawer and began to write to Hermione:

"It's very strange, if Harry's description is correct, then it's very problematic, house-elves basically don't disobey their master's orders. If they disobey, it means it's probably true. "

"Because house-elves can't use magic without the owner's permission." Albert thought for a while and continued: "He wouldn't tell Harry who was planning this, I guess that guy was the owner of the house-elf. House-elves need to protect their masters, so it's normal not to say it, and it's not hard to guess with a little speculation."

"From the house-elves hitting the wall, I don't think it deceived Harry, because that's a way for the house-elves to punish themselves." Albert had deliberately learned about house-elves.

Of course, most of what he wrote in the letter was his random analysis. Although it was a little gossip, Albert believed that Hermione would believe a little bit, at least it would raise vigilance.

"So, it's better to let Potter be careful. I have a hunch that he may have bad luck this year." After Albert finished writing, he noticed Shera's gaze, smiled and stuffed the letter into the drawer, raised his hand and nodded. Nodding its head, "Don't worry, it's not too late to deliver the letter when you recover. With me, you never have to worry about nothing to do."

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