The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Chapter 1077: unpretentious happiness

"Want some? We also left you a potato pancake."

The crisp sound of the door opening suddenly sounded in the dormitory. Fred, George and Lee Jordan, who were enjoying a late-night snack while chatting nonsense, turned their heads and looked in the direction of the sound. They did not forget to greet Albert with a smile. Come and eat together.

However, for some unknown reason, the three people's voices gradually decreased, and a breathless low air pressure filled the dormitory at some point, making the three feel panicked.

Noticing Albert's slightly gloomy expression, George asked tentatively, "Are you alright!"

"Um."

Albert took a deep breath, suppressed his irritability, picked up Tom, who was squatting and watched the three of them eat supper, and lightly stroked his soft cat hair.

The three of them looked at each other, not daring to ask what happened.

They only knew that Albert hid in the Book of Origins and used a double-sided mirror to contact someone secretly, but from the expression on Albert's face and the low air pressure on his body, it was not difficult to guess that this communication was not pleasant.

"Do you want some? It tastes good, and I also made a bottle of ketchup." Fred took out the supper that Dobby prepared for them tonight from Albert's special insulated box, and put the plate in front of Albert. .

"I don't have any appetite, you can eat it yourself!"

Albert pushed the plate back, reached out and touched Tom's soft belly again, thinking about what just happened, and his mood was even worse. He felt that he might need Isobel's comfort.

"If you don't have some candy, maybe it will make you feel better." George wiped his hands with a handkerchief, took out a bottle of magic candy from the cabinet and placed it in front of Albert. This is a candy with added euphoria to keep the user in a happy mood temporarily.

"Need not."

Albert shook his head, not planning to use the euphoria to soothe his bad mood.

He continued to play the cat.

Probably because he noticed that the master was not in a particularly good mood, Tom didn't resist, and just lay there obediently and let Albert slap him.

Of course, it may also be purely because Tom is too lazy to move, or he enjoys the process of being rubbed off.

"You don't mind if we use the Book of Origins!" Fred asked tentatively.

"I don't mind, here it is."

Albert pushed the metal book that had not been put away in front of Fred and shook his head as he watched the three hurried into the activity room.

Are you really that scary now?

He is not the devil.

However, Albert was in a really bad mood. From eight o'clock until just now, he had been chatting with the Lemay couple, and also learned that the medicine they had stored was about to run out. This is undoubtedly quite bad news. The Philosopher's Stone has long been destroyed. Once the stored elixir is exhausted, the lives of the two old men will also come to an end.

Although Albert anticipated this day long ago, he was still in a very bad mood after learning that the Lemays were about to leave.

To be honest, there are not many people that Albert really cares about. The so-called old friends don’t actually have a good relationship. Even if the two sides give each other Christmas gifts and birthday gifts every year, it is just to maintain the relationship on the surface. , so that this relationship can be used when needed.

There are very few old people like the Lemays.

"It's really carefree."

Looking at the fat cat whose eyes narrowed comfortably, Albert sighed softly and murmured, "I don't know what the guy with the same name as you is planning now?"

"Meow!"

Tom called out and rubbed his head against the back of Albert's hand, telling him not to stop.

"It's really good."

Albert stretched out his hand to support Tom's forelimbs, picked up the whole cat from the table, then buried his face in his fat belly and rubbed it a few times, then reached out and squeezed the big cat's face and gently pulled it, feeling Immediately much better.

Although they talked for a long time just now, they didn't actually talk much.

At the beginning, Nico asked about the wedding, and he said that he had something for him, and asked Albert to go to France as soon as possible after the holiday.

Later, Nicole asked him if he had divination for the wedding, and said that he peeped from the crystal ball and saw that the wedding might be disrupted by the dark wizard, and suggested that Albert reduce the scale of the wedding, and even direct the wedding location. Put it in their home to ensure that no one disturbs, destroys, or even threatens the life of the two during the marriage.

Albert knew that this was Nico's good intentions, but he still didn't want to disturb the old man's life, and he was not unprepared.

After learning from Albert about their preparations for the wedding and speculation about the prophecy, the two elderly people breathed a sigh of relief.

Of course, they know that Albert is very powerful, and they also know that Albert invited Dumbledore as a guarantee for the wedding, but powerful wizards are not invincible, and they may also fall under the conspiracy and calculation of the enemy.

After talking about important matters, the Nicole Lemay and his wife spent the rest of the time reminiscing about their past events, just like ordinary old people who like to nagging. After having a qualified listener, their words became more and more.

In the end, the Lemays also hinted that they would leave a legacy to Albert, which is not actually a legacy, but some research materials that Albert is interested in, which are the results accumulated by the old man over a long period of time.

The Lemays finally decided that, rather than being left to ashes in the library of Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, it was better to give this part of the knowledge to Albert, the proud student, so that this part of the knowledge could continue.

To be honest, Albert really wanted those things, but... the way he obtained them made his mood quite complicated.

Perhaps, death is just another great adventure for old people who have lived for a long time, and they are not alone.

For Albert, however, death was not a pleasant topic.

He is too young.

Even if he can get a rich inheritance because of it.

This low mood lasted for days and made Fred, George and Lee Jordan think the sky was falling.

Even everyone else can clearly feel that Albert is in a bad mood

To make Albert happy, Fred, George, and Lee Jordan changed ways to amuse him, perhaps with the help of the girls, and the trio's trick became much more interesting, and in one case it turned into three Canaries, tap dancing shoulder to shoulder.

The method of the three did not make Albert's mood better, but it succeeded in making the joke props more popular.

until…

"Are you finally back to normal?" George looked at Albert, whose breath was steady, and couldn't help but sigh of relief.

"Back to normal?" Albert asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing. The other day, your mood seemed... um, not very good." Fred carefully considered his words. He felt that Albert was covered with low air pressure a while ago, which made them feel extremely depressed.

"Well, some not-so-good things."

Albert still didn't plan to reveal too much news to them, and ate breakfast on his own.

At this moment, a student suddenly shouted and ran into the hall, ignoring the professors' eyes and shouting to everyone, "Toad, toad is back."

Everyone rushed towards the foyer, wanting to watch the legendary Umbridge, a true warrior who encountered so many dangers and setbacks during his tenure, still insisted on teaching on the front line instead of teaching. Resign and run.

A large number of whispers sounded in the hallway, and I don't know who was leading the applause, but there were bursts of warm applause and whistles.

Being welcomed by so many students, Umbridge didn't have many smiles on his face, instead he became more gloomy. She knew very well that the students at Hogwarts would never welcome her, and the warm applause just now was more like a mockery of him.

The only person here who really welcomes her back is probably Filch. The manager has regained his strength, tried to disperse the students who came to watch with a whip, and enthusiastically stepped forward to help with the luggage.

Under the watchful eyes of countless students, Umbridge lifted his foot into the hallway, and found that the statue of the toad was placed there without even covering it with a piece of cloth.

This made the expression on Umbridge's face even more gloomy.

Everyone just heard a pop, and someone didn't know who threw a big dung bomb, which hit the statue of the toad directly in the face.

The expression on Umbridge's face froze, as if the big dung bomb had hit her in the face.

This is a blatant provocation.

Before Umbridge could recover, more dung bombs smashed directly into the face of the toad statue.

Among them, a large dung bomb actually smashed and hit Umbridge in the face.

Just when everyone was stunned, there was a sudden giggle in the hallway. Peeves was floating in the air, throwing the big dung bomb in his hand like a juggler, and in the applause of the students, the remaining few A dung bomb was thrown at Umbridge.

After all the dung bombs hit the new principal's head, Peeves disappeared with a burst of giggles, as if he just appeared just to say hello.

Umbridge was furious with rage, but she had nothing to do with Peeves, even if she wanted to find someone to vent her anger, because the other students around them immediately fled after seeing this scene, for fear of becoming a newcomer. The principal's punching bag.

Umbridge could only return to the Defense Against the Dark Arts office in a huff. Filch dragged his luggage and followed behind, looking like he was hesitant to speak.

When Umbridge was about to open the door, Filch finally couldn't help but say, "Madam, you really intend to continue..."

"Is there a problem? Ag..."

When Umbridge opened the door, he stepped directly into the muddy swamp. His entire body lost balance in an instant and fell directly into the swamp, like a toad lying in the swamp.

If Lee Jordan were here, he would definitely not miss this opportunity to take a few more pictures for Umbridge.

"Ma'am, are you okay?" Filch asked worriedly, "I thought you remembered..."

The swamp was not deep, but Umbridge, who was immersed in her entire body, still encountered a lot of trouble. A large amount of sewage and mud almost suffocated her. Umbridge kept tumbling and struggling like a drowning toad.

In the end, it was Filch who went in and fished her up, and both of them got muddy because of it.

"Damn, damn, damn..."

Umbridge kept swearing and dragged his body covered in dirt to the bathrooms of the professors, leaving behind the row of muddy footprints on the ground and Filch who stared at the muddy footprints in a daze.

"How long will it take me to clean this place," Filch murmured.

There is no doubt that it is no longer suitable to continue to serve as a Defense Against the Dark Arts office. Fortunately, there are still many vacant rooms in Hogwarts Castle that can be used as offices.

Umbridge, with Filch's help, relocated herself to a new office. Anyway, she is the principal, and she decides everything, so she naturally chose the best office for herself.

the next morning,

Umbridge, who had just returned to the Hogwarts office through the fireplace, found that someone had thrown a large dung bomb into her office, and her face was contorted with anger.

However, what surprised Umbridge even more was that the moment she opened the door of her office, she was stunned by the sight in front of her.

The corridor outside the office turned into a swamp overnight.

If it wasn't for the big loss yesterday, Umbridge instinctively opened the door to see what was going on on the other side of the door. I'm afraid she would have stepped into the swamp earlier and fell.

There was a disgusting stench in the air, which almost made her vomit.

However, what made Umbridge tremble even more was the fact that there was a wooden board stuck in the door of the office, and there was a photo of Umbridge transformed into a human toad, and the words: The Anti-Toad Alliance is for you Send the highest respect.

"what-!"

Umbridge was shaking all over, and finally screamed in anger.

With a bang, the door of the Defense Against the Dark Arts office was slammed shut.

Umbridge opened the window, walked back and forth in the office, and kept making various cursing sounds of unknown meaning.

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During his stay at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, Umbridge thought about all kinds of possibilities and had all kinds of fantasies. However, on the first day back to school, the cruel reality gave her a slap in the face.

If Umbridge had carefully recalled all the **** he had done, he wouldn't have thought it was too much. But getting Umbridge to realize this is obviously very difficult, because people are double-standard, and it's even harder to get someone like Umbridge to realize that.

Many members of the anti-toad alliance were so excited about this that some didn't even go to class, and hid in the corridors to see how the toads would react when they found the office turned into a swamp.

Everyone is very happy to see their new headmaster unlucky. Who told her to continue to come back to serve and persecute the students at Hogwarts, so don't blame them for fighting back?

"Umbridge's misfortune is my happiness!"

This sentence undoubtedly reflects the current state of mind of the Hogwarts students.

Watching Umbridge's bad luck again and again always arouses joy in their hearts.

Even Albert felt that his mood had obviously improved.

Happiness is sometimes so unpretentious.

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