The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Chapter 1175: layout

"In recent days, many new members have joined."

Shanna's voice came from the double-sided mirror.

"However, everyone seems to be disappointed that they didn't see you. Maybe you should come over in person and meet everyone."

"I'd better not show up now, so as not to cause trouble to others."

"I don't think they are idiots. They should be able to guess that you have returned to England." Shanna reminded kindly, "You should show your face, so as to make people more reassuring."

"It doesn't matter, they can definitely guess why."

"By the way, Fred, George, and Lee Jordan asked me to ask you when the new Defence Against the Dark Arts Guide will be finished."

"It's not that fast, we'll have to wait a while longer."

Shanna turned her head and seemed to be talking to someone, then turned back to Albert and said, "Fred and George seem to be looking for you."

After she disappeared from the double-sided mirror in front of her, George appeared in the mirror in her place.

"What's the matter?" Albert asked.

"You should have read the newspapers these days, right?" George asked suddenly.

"You know, that's a tactic used by the Death Eaters to cause trouble for the Ministry of Magic and keep them running. It's a conspiracy, but it works. If the Ministry didn't put a lot of effort into dealing with this mess, the wizarding world would probably be very Soon to be exposed to Muggles."

"Minister Scrimgeour, through Dad, wants to talk to you about this matter, and they seem to want you to come up with a solution!" Fred reluctantly acted as a messenger.

"I don't have a good idea!" Albert shook his head and said, "After all, it is easier to destroy than to build. The Ministry of Magic is being led by the Death Eaters, unless you just let it go."

"I dare say you must have a solution." Fred said firmly, he knew Albert too well, and with the other's clever mind, he must be able to come up with a solution.

"The general way Scrimgeour can definitely think of it." Albert shook his head, he really had no good way.

"E.g?"

"Looking for help abroad, isn't there a so-called International Federation of Wizards? You can try to invite Aurors from other countries to enter the UK to help solve the troubles caused by dark wizards, so as to avoid the magical world being completely exposed to Muggles."

"I think that's a good idea," Fred muttered.

"Probability of success is not high."

"why?"

"Because people are selfish."

"I'll tell them your advice." Fred seemed to remember something, "By the way, don't be lazy, everyone is waiting for your "Defense Against the Dark Arts Guide", waiting for you to teach everyone about Defense Against the Dark Arts."

"be lazy?"

Albert couldn't help shaking his head, he had never been lazy, compiling a book would have taken a lot of time and energy, and he never planned to wait for this book to be compiled before using it as a textbook for the "Defense Association".

Because Albert didn't have that much energy to do it, and didn't want to make up a messy "Defense Against the Dark Arts Guide" to fool others.

Anyway, everyone looking forward to that book is nothing more than wanting to learn more advanced knowledge from the book, and Albert will teach them the so-called "advanced" black magic knowledge.

Of course, there is another reason. He has been running around the UK recently, collecting all kinds of useful information, and looking for those abandoned towns, manors, castles and fortresses, ready to convert them into temporary safe houses in due course.

Although this sanctuary is very safe, there is no need to worry about the things outside, but Albert does not dare to relax now. He needs to do something to maintain his state and face possible difficulties in the future.

If Albert does nothing in the safe house and spends the year with his wife and aunt carefree, he doubts whether he can do anything else in the future. Many things need to be forced. See a person's potential.

"Are you finished talking?" Isobel looked away from the manuscript.

"After the chat, how do you feel?"

"I don't understand very well, your defense against the dark arts is really high." Isobel put down the manuscript and said, "I feel that the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic were thrown a few streets away by you, no wonder they were all hung on the wall by you. ."

After reading this part of the manuscript, Isobel suddenly understood why Albert could become an international dueling champion.

"However, I don't think other people can understand this stuff. They don't even have this concept. No, it should be said that Aurors don't necessarily have this concept."

"I didn't expect them to understand." Albert put away the manuscript and said with a smile, "In fact, there are very few wizards who really study how to duel, most of them are ordinary people, you can't expect them to spend a lot of time on this."

"Aren't you going to use it to form a team against the mysterious man?" Isobel asked suspiciously.

"Well, there is indeed such a plan, but I will only teach them some basics."

"Are you sure that the so-called foundation is not the Defense Against the Dark Arts that others have learned in the past seven years?" Isobel couldn't help but complain.

Even she couldn't understand it, let alone other people.

"The knowledge most of the students have learned in seven years is not even the basics. It can only be said that the school's professors give them defense against the dark arts." Albert shrugged, "They just know how to throw around. Magic children, so they need training, they won't be in a hurry when necessary, and they have some self-protection ability."

"You really…"

"After all, it's already hostile, and we have to find a way to kill him." Albert said such dangerous words lightly.

"It's really hard to imagine this coming out of your mouth." Isobel leaned over and kissed Albert's lips. She was getting more and more sick of being pregnant recently, and it was all inconvenient.

"Don't worry, Harry will succeed, Dumbledore is teaching him, so that he will have the ability to defeat the mysterious man in the future." Albert comforted.

"You don't know how many times you've said this, I doubt you believe it yourself." Isobel sat sideways on Albert's lap.

"I have to leave leeway in case, in the worst case, to ensure the complete elimination of You-Know-Who."

"After all, with that guy here, we are all uneasy, so the mysterious man must die. I don't want to be missed by that guy, and then there will be no life in the future."

"You know **** him?" Isobel asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Of course, Dumbledore knows it too," said Albert confidently. "In fact, My-Know-Who is not far from being beaten to mortal status."

"Mortal?" Isobel repeated, "How can I hear you say that, it seems that mysterious people are not human."

"Some kind of terrifying black magic makes it difficult for the mysterious man to be killed in a real sense, so he must first be turned into an ordinary person and then completely killed. And Dumbledore is doing it, after he dies , Harry's going to go on, and they're going to do it, and kill You-Know-Who before he reacts."

"You are quite clear!"

"Yeah, because I found Ravenclaw's crown in the Room of Requirement, and discovered the secret of the mysterious man." Albert held Isobel's hand and asked suspiciously, "I didn't mention it to you. Have you been through this?"

"It shouldn't be." Isobel's expression was weird: "So, you caused all this? Should I call you the Savior of the World?"

"No, I just made it all go smoother." Albert shook his head and said, "Even Dumbledore is not 100% sure that he will succeed. He actually left behind a lot of hands. Snape is one of them. One, that guy is actually a double agent."

"Of course, I am actually, but I am not under Dumbledore's command like Snape, so I am just Dumbledore's back-hand to ensure that You-Know-Who can die cleanly." Albert moved towards Eze Bell made a shush gesture, "Just know this, remember to keep it secret."

Isobel was actually more curious about how Albert was so clear about this whole thing, and she didn't think it was just because she was good at predicting that she could do it to such an extent.