The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Quirrell is finally cold!

The time for Voldemort to regain his magic power was delayed.

Harry Potter, the savior who completed these achievements, is now lying in the hospital, still unable to wake up from a coma.

Of course, this is still a secret for now, but Albert knows it won't be a secret any time soon.

In Hogwarts Castle, secrets are always spread with rumors, and the whole school will soon know it all.

Albert, however, paid little attention to the issue.

Just after the exam, the next is a lazy vacation.

Due to staying up late last night, Albert got up late this morning. After breakfast, he took his cat to the lake for a walk.

At the moment, Tom was rolling on the grass, occasionally crawling up to Albert's side and rubbing his head against his hand.

After finding that Albert's attention was not on himself, Tom used his fluffy body to cover the double-sided mirror on Albert's hand.

Albert raised his hand and touched Tom's head, and continued to listen to the report of the house elf Bit.

Under the command of Albert, the house elves had come to the Forbidden Forest outside Hogwarts Castle in advance to step on the spot.

Early this morning, after Albert determined that Dumbledore sent Harry to the hospital, he let the ready Bit immediately set off to dig a few Galleons that Quirrell had buried under the tree.

Thanks to the hard work and hard work of the house elf, Albert has successfully recovered all the Galleons earned from Quirrell.

According to Bit's report, the four bags of Galleons did detect some problems, and one of the money bags had some kind of tracking magic applied. There are also three fake Galleons with traces of unknown black magic on them.

Because of Albert's strict requirements, Bit wore dragon leather gloves all the time and was not affected by black magic. Those cursed items were naturally buried again according to Albert's request.

In total, he collected 797 Galleons.

It has to be said that Quirrell still kept his promises.

Of course, it is also possible that he found that no one was going to dig Gallen away, and he was going to get Galleon back after obtaining the Philosopher's Stone.

Unfortunately, he never thought that the other party was going to dig after he died.

At Albert's request, the house-elves kept most of the Galleons in Gringotts.

By the way, Gringotts normal vaults cost at least 500 Galleons to use.

According to Albert, most Muggle wizards find it difficult to have their own vault in Gringotts after graduation. No way, it's just too expensive to rent, and they usually don't have many Galleons to keep in the vault.

Bit succeeded in helping Albert with the treasury, which was somewhat unexpected to Albert. He thought he needed to go there himself, but he didn't expect the goblin to handle it directly.

In fact, the goblins of Gringotts don't really care who keeps money with them, not to mention that house elf minions are often symbols of old families.

As long as there is no malicious intent, even the Dark Lord will not be turned away.

Of course, fairies wouldn't dare to do that either.

"Quillot is such a good guy." Albert touched Tom's belly and sighed again, "Do you think so, Tom!"

However, from this time, Albert also felt the difficulty of earning Galleons in the magical world. It should be said that no matter where he is, money is difficult to earn.

If you want to make a fortune, you have to rely on windfalls. Basically, it is difficult to make a fortune through formal business.

Most of the original accumulated gold coins are stained with blood.

Of course, Albert just sighed a little bit, he had gotten rid of the need to worry about making money.

I have to say, the prophecy is really good.

Although it can't be abused.

With Galleon, Albert never treats those who follow him badly. After a busy night of house elf Bit, he has been rewarded by his master and won a small amount of Galleon's dominance. He needs to make himself decent. .

As for the so-called clothes on Bit, it was designed by Albert.

He cut out three holes in a piece of cloth,

Then wrap the cloth around the body, tie it with a cloth tape, and simply trim it.

This is Bit's latest "clothes". No way, house-elves have rules that they can't wear clothes, so in order to make Bit decent, Albert helped him get a piece of clothes that wasn't clothes.

The effect of this kind of buying a house-elves is particularly good. Bit weeping in the double-sided mirror, and his loyalty to Albert is directly maxed out.

House-elves also want a good home.

Satisfied, Albert tucked the double-sided mirror back into the deformed lizard's leather pouch, happily pulled a grass from the ground, and began to play with Tom.

When Tom got tired of playing, he took out a book, sat on the chair he had made out of it, and read it, enjoying this moment of tranquility.

However, the silence did not last long, and was soon interrupted by the sound of hurried footsteps.

The Quidditch captain of Gryffindor came over panting, his cheeks flushed from running too fast.

"What's wrong with you?" Albert asked knowingly. He hopes to get new missions from Wood.

Harry Potter was hospitalized, and the only person who could help Gryffindor win a Quidditch match was himself, the alternate Seeker.

Of course, Albert did not have absolute confidence. He hadn't touched Quidditch for a long time, and no matter how arrogant he was, he didn't think he was a half-assed person who could easily hang and beat others on the court.

"Potter, Harry Potter is sick and in a coma," Wood said breathlessly.

"I don't remember your relationship being very stiff?" Albert pretended to be surprised: "Potter is unconscious, what are you doing in such a hurry!"

Wood was choked up by Albert's words.

Last time, after Harry let Gryffindor House deduct a lot of points, everyone started to be hostile to the three of them, saying bad things about them, and it was said that the Quidditch players called Potter "Seeker".

That's what Fred and George told him.

"What did Madam Pomfrey say?" Albert closed the book, and did not continue to trouble Wood.

"Mrs. Pomfrey doesn't know when he will wake up." Wood looked very bad, "We need your help, we have a Quidditch match tomorrow, if he can't wake up... "

"Don't be nervous, maybe Harry will wake up soon." Albert comforted casually, "You have to trust Madam Pomfrey's ability."

"No no, I can't pin my hopes on this. I want you to go to the Quidditch pitch with me for emergency training. You are also a backup for Gryffindor Seeker."

"Even if you say that, I won't necessarily be able to catch the Snitch." Albert reached out and covered a yawn, "You should have some confidence in Harry."

Wood was about to go crazy.

The Quidditch trophy that is about to be handed out is about to fly away like this?

No, he would never tolerate such a thing, absolutely not!

Albert covered a yawn and changed the subject: "Do you know why Harry suddenly fell ill and fell into a coma?"

"This...I'm not quite sure."

After Wood learned that Harry was unconscious, he was about to go crazy and went to Albert as soon as possible. How could he have other thoughts to consider these issues.

"Let's go see Harry!" Albert thought for a while and asked, "It's better to bring something to see the doctor, um, it seems to be a carnation, right!"

"It's my request, you are also a member of the team, and I don't want us to lose the game inexplicably like this!" Wood reached out and grabbed Albert's hand, staring into his eyes and said seriously.

At this moment, Albert finally triggered a new task, and agreed to Wood with satisfaction, saying that he would do his best, but before that, Albert needed to go back to the castle to get a broom and stop by to visit Harry Potter. .

This is a good person. The other party has solved so many troubles for him. If he doesn't visit the other party, he will feel embarrassed.

Well, in addition to the carnations, send Harry a nice guy card!

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