The Alchemist of Harry Potter

"ALFG is you, right!"

When the two walked out of the hall and walked to a corner with no one, Hermione couldn't wait to say, "Or, it should be you, right."

"When did you find out?"

Albert looked blankly at the girl in front of him, and suddenly asked with a smile.

He has no sophistry or concealment at all.

Hermione's expression became very complicated when she heard Albert's answer, and she probably didn't expect Albert to admit it so plainly.

"Is there something on my face?" Albert asked rhetorically.

"A few days ago, I saw you received a thick letter." Hermione recalled.

"I didn't expect you to pay special attention to my affairs." Albert raised his eyebrows and teased.

"Found out by accident," Hermione said dryly.

"and then?"

"The sender is Mr. Sierra Harris," Hermione replied, taking a deep breath.

"It turns out that Mr. Harrisis is indeed more famous!" Albert nodded, he understood why Hermione showed that expression, just like learning that a famous person was a friend of a friend he knew by accident, giving A sense of unreality.

"Last time, when I, Harry and Ron were looking for Nicole Lemay, I checked the Directory of Famous Contemporary Magicians, The Great Discoveries of Modern Magic and Research on the Development of Modern Witchcraft. These books His name is in the books." Hermione added in a deliberately low voice, "Mr. Harrisis is proficient in alchemy."

"Well, it makes sense, what else?" Albert continued to nod, looking at Hermione with interest, ready to listen to the other party's next words.

"I heard from others that you often receive a lot of thick letters." Hermione took a deep breath and said her guess: "You must know many famous wizards and keep good correspondence with them. "

"Yes, I do know quite a few famous wizards and keep in contact with them by letter." Albert simply admitted Hermione's expectant look in her pupils.

"Then...why can't you know Nicole Lemay?" Hermione's tone suddenly paused, looking at Albert who took out his wand and waved it, and asked suspiciously, "What did you do? "

"A simple spell that can effectively prevent others from eavesdropping on our conversation." Albert put away his wand and explained to Hermione with a smile, "I don't like too many people knowing about me, I miss you It should be understandable."

Hermione nodded understandingly.

"You continue." Albert made a gesture of invitation, which made Hermione a little embarrassed.

She adjusted her mood before continuing.

"On the recipe for the French version of the Philosopher's Stone, there are several treasure maps that Harry found last time, and there are similar abbreviations ALFG. We used to think that ALFG should be the abbreviation of a certain name. We guessed that ALFG Who is it?"

"I also suspect you are ALFG, but your initials are A.A."

"Why doubt me?" Albert asked curiously.

"Because you seem to like...mystery."

Hermione spoke softly, but Albert had a good hearing.

It's just that Hermione's words made him a little embarrassed.

Are you really a person who likes to pretend to be mysterious and posturing?

Well, Albert admits that he does have a little bit, but those so-called prophecies have all come true.

isn't it?

"Later, I suddenly realized that you still have three friends. If you put their initials together, it doesn't mean ALFG." Hermione lowered her head, not looking at the change in expression on Albert's face. , said all her speculations like a cannonball. After she finished speaking, she raised her head and stared into Albert's eyes, wondering if her analysis was correct.

"Yes, you are right."

"Fred, George and Lee Jordan once suggested that something interesting should be left in school,

So we made a lot of treasure maps and buried little things as treasures. "Albert said calmly: "Of course, I do not deny that this is indeed a tease. The formula of the magic stone is actually not uncommon in the magic world. As long as you have been exposed to alchemy, you will understand that there are actually many such things, but the magic stone formulas circulated in the outside world are all fake. "

"So, you deliberately made a French version of the Philosopher's Stone formula, because Nicole Lemay is French?" Hermione seemed to think of something, and took out the formula of the Philosopher's Stone from her pocket, which was Albert's last time to Hermione,

"You are angry."

"I'm not angry."

"That's madness," Albert said.

"I just feel like a fool being played around." Hermione pursed her lips tightly.

"I didn't expect that Dumbledore would hide that stone at Hogwarts, and you found the formula for the Philosopher's Stone." Albert spread his hands and shrugged helplessly at Hermione, saying It was just an accident.

Yes, it was really just an accident.

"Then why are you telling us the answer again?" Hermione asked again, wondering in her heart.

"Because I found out that you, Harry and Ron were all staring at that rock." Albert said, looking at Hermione, "I don't know what you want to do, but with Gryffindor character, even if I don't Tell you, you will find the answer in the end, and tell you in advance, just to avoid you going around asking about the Philosopher's Stone and causing more trouble."

"Gryffindor House has never been short of guys who like to make trouble everywhere." Albert asked, looking Hermione in the eyes, "Okay, Miss Granger, can you tell me what you guys want to do? what?"

"We're just curious."

"This excuse is too bad." Albert laughed at himself, "I can say ten in one breath."

"We didn't want to steal that stone." Hermione hesitated, then said honestly, "We were just worried that the stone would be stolen."

She looked around and made sure that no one was listening before she whispered to Albert, "Harry thinks Snape is eyeing the Philosopher's Stone, and he encounters Snape forcing Professor Quirrell to say how to protect the Philosopher's Stone. organ."

At this moment, Albert suddenly wanted to laugh.

There is no denying that this black pot is indeed suitable for Snape's head.

Especially when it came out of Hermione's mouth, it was so funny.

"Harry's guess is very reasonable." Albert nodded seriously, agreeing with Harry's point of view, "Snape is indeed not a good person."

"Actually, you know Nicole LeMay, right?" Hermione asked suddenly, "that's why you know so much about the Philosopher's Stone."

"Yes, I do know Nicole Lemay and have a connection with him." Albert directly denied the second half of the sentence, "but I know the Philosopher's Stone because every alchemist hopes that he can successfully create magic. Shi, I am no exception."

"Don't tell anyone else about it, okay?" he said to Hermione in a low voice. "Not even Harry Potter. Can you keep this a secret for me?"

"Since it's a secret, why did you tell me?" Hermione asked in confusion.

"I think you can abide by the agreement to keep this secret for me." Albert showed a warm smile.

Of course, this is pure nonsense to fool people.

If Hermione lied and wasn't going to help him keep a secret, Albert would be able to tell the difference, and just use the Oblivion Charm to make Hermione forget this memory.

And, it's not an important secret either.

Of course, if Hermione can help him keep a secret, the relationship between the two sides will go further, which will help Albert to get more goodwill from Hermione in the future. He also wanted to see if he could get quests from the three of them. After all, it was a trio of saviors. As the protagonists of this world, they still had the value of making good friends.

"Well, I won't tell anyone, I promise." Hermione nodded earnestly, promising to tell Albert to keep it a secret.

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