The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Chapter 639: There is an ambush

Just after the transformation class, Albert followed the others to the lobby. As he walked through the hall, he saw a group of students gathered around the bulletin board, reading the text on a piece of parchment that had just been nailed up.

"Percy, do you know the content of the announcement?" Albert greeted Percy in the crowd and asked about the information posted on the bulletin board.

"It's about the arrangements during the Easter holiday."

Percy glanced back at the crowded bulletin board and told Albert about what he knew: "Professor McGonagall requires students who will stay on campus during the holidays to be active in the lobby, library, and common rooms of each college."

"This is definitely the worst Easter ever at Hogwarts School!"

Albert is not surprised. If Fang loosens the control of students during the Easter holidays, then what is the point of strict control before.

Lee Jordan squeezed out of the crowd and couldn't help but vomit: "If you want me to say, don't let the Easter holiday at all, the situation is the same anyway, and there is no need to do that annoying holiday homework!"

Percy heard Lee Jordan's words and frowned and said to several people: "Professor McGonagall did this entirely for everyone's safety, and she has been working hard to maintain the normal operation of the school."

"Why not let all the students go home for Easter?"

Albert believes that in the current situation, the Easter holiday is definitely a headache. It is not a good idea to let students stay in school for the holidays. If everyone is forced to go home for Easter, there will be no such troubles.

"The situation is not so bad that it is impossible for Professor McGonagall to drive all the students...send home." Percy originally wanted to use "catch", but felt it was inappropriate, and finally changed his mind temporarily.

Anyway, nothing happened, then continue to drag.

Albert is no stranger to this kind of fluke mentality. It will be too late when something goes wrong. This is not just a sentence.

However, through the bulletin board, Professor McGonagall gently suggested that everyone go home for the holidays.

In fact, she did the same.

At lunch, Professor McGonagall began to sign the list of students staying at the school. I have to say that the news on the bulletin board is very useful. Many students have reserved seats on the Hogwarts Express train and plan to go home for the Easter holiday. .

Shanna saw Albert sign the parchment of the remaining students, and finally couldn't help asking: "Are you really not going to go home for Easter?"

"No, I didn't plan to go back." Albert casually found an excuse to perfuse, "Anyway, it's almost a holiday, and there are a lot of holiday homework during the Easter holiday, and 80% of the students who go back can't finish it."

"I don't think no one believes your nonsense right now." Fred and George Qiqi cast contemptuous glances at Albert.

If you don’t count the first and second grade students, it is estimated that Albert will have the least pressure on vacation homework. They know that Albert will almost finish his vacation homework a few days ago.

"Don't worry, we will take good care of him and will not let Albert be attacked." Lee Jordan patted his chest while not forgetting to plant a flag on Albert's head.

"Shut up, don't stand up to me." Albert forks up a big potato and stuffs it directly into Lee Jordan's mouth, blocking back what he wants to say.

Lee Jordan picked up the fork indifferently, bit the potato on it, and said vaguely: "I'll just talk about it casually, it's not you, so I can say anything."

In a blink of an eye, the Easter holiday began.

On Saturday morning, many students dragged their suitcases and showed up in the lobby in twos and threes, preparing to take the night horse carriage to Hogsmeade Station.

In fact, the loss of Hogwarts School under the asylum of Professor Dumbledore has made many students lose their sense of security, and most Muggle wizards are reluctant to stay in school for the holidays.

After most of the students left, the castle suddenly became empty. According to Fred and George, there were more students who stayed in school for Easter than during the Christmas holidays.

Albert planned to do his holiday homework first, so as not to rush to do it a few days before the end of the holiday. Although Fred, George, and Lee Jordan were reluctant to do their homework during the vacation, they went to the library with Albert to do their homework.

Anyway, you have to do it, so naturally you have to hug your thighs.

They also had to give a snack on this matter, and the Easter holiday homework every year was so much that it was devastating.

Albert shuttled between the bookshelves, looking for useful curse essay materials, and his vacation homework was left with the last few essays.

If there is not enough information to fill, I really don't know how to fill the 12-inch parchment.

As soon as he pulled out a book from the shelf and was going to read it, Albert immediately noticed that there was a slip of paper in the book.

He took out the note and found that it was written by a man: It's today.

What is today?

After seeing the Chinese on the note, Albert was silent for a moment and understood the meaning of the above.

The attack happened today.

I even left a note to remind myself that obviously something will happen.

Albert put the note into the pocket of his robe, then put the book back into the bookshelf, and continued to circulate in the library, walking to a place where no one else could see, before taking out the deformed lizard skin bag, Take out a small golden medicine bottle from the bag.

That is the lucky potion, the legendary lucky potion.

It is suitable for life saving at critical moments.

In order to ensure that he is foolproof, Albert has always carried these things with him in order to deal with all possible unexpected events.

Scrape off the sealing wax on the mouth of the bottle with his nails and pull out the cork. Albert took a good amount and took a sip. About a quarter of the amount was used up, which could bring him a few hours of luck.

As soon as the Fu Ling Potion was taken off, Albert could clearly feel that the Potion began to take effect.

A feeling of incomparable excitement flows through the whole body, as if I have become omnipotent, no matter what I can do easily.

The feeling that I can do anything, as if everything becomes easy, is really fascinating.

Of course Albert knows that it is a small side effect of the Fuling Potion, but as long as it is carefully grasped, it is not a big problem compared with the powerful efficacy of the Fuling Potion itself.

With the effects of the elixir, Albert's brain has never been as clear as it is now, and he is confident that he can win. Especially when he was prepared for a long time, Albert really didn't know how to lose.

Well, fortune-telling, or intuition is telling Albert that the parchment might have other meanings, and he might use the time converter to escape the basilisk in the end.

Now, I should go back and continue doing vacation homework, and then give Ginny Weasley some tips so that she has time to prepare for the attack.

Albert took a few books and returned to the group. While flipping through the information, he followed his own blessing potion (intuition) and whispered to a few people, "Oh, I almost forgot something. Tomorrow is Easter. Yes, someone sent me an invitation letter for me to attend the Easter dinner in the past. Now that this kind of thing has happened, I don’t know if Professor McGonagall will allow me to borrow Floo to leave school."

Fred, George, and Lee Jordan are all used to Albert's Easter banquet, and at best, Albert is going to sneak up to eat something delicious.

Albert pretended not to hear a few people's complaints, continued to bury his head in writing the curse essay, glanced at Ginny Weasley not far away from the corner of his eye, and muttered in his heart: "Tom, don't you let me down what!"

The curse paper was completed faster than expected. Albert handed the paper to Fred, and tactfully refused the plan of several roommates (want to take the opportunity to be lazy) to accompany him to find Professor McGonagall, and leave the library alone. , Go to Professor McGonagall’s office.

The journey from the library to Professor McGonagall's office is short, but it is undoubtedly a great opportunity for Tom Riddle.

Albert is also very aware of the danger of this journey, because this is the best attack opportunity he created for Tom Riddle.

As soon as his front foot left the library, Albert took out the map from his pocket and locked Ginny Weasley's specific location.

Ginny was in the abandoned girls' bathroom on the second floor, and the hapless Miss Ghost had obviously been petrified.

A faint smile curled up at the corner of Albert's mouth, and he lifted his foot towards Professor McGonagall's office. Along the way, there was another ghost patrolling in the corridor, but the location of the ghost remained unchanged. Albert suspected that he had been attacked by a basilisk.

When he walked to a certain corridor near the entrance of the stairs on the third and second floors, Albert began to slow down his pace. Fortunately (intuition) told him that he should stop. Albert could not help squinting his eyes and looking at the corner. Direction, he could feel a deep malice coming from the corner at the end of the corridor.

This was the first time Albert felt this way. The hairs all over his body stood up, and the crisis of death rose from his heart.

Fortunately, it was true that the blessing agent could not bring him real luck, but greatly enhanced Albert's abilities in all aspects and enlarged his five senses.

Fu Ling Ji (intuition) told him that he could not go there, otherwise he might die here.

He stopped, stretched out his hand to take out the hot detection ball from his pocket, and suddenly smiled maliciously at the corner of his mouth.

Tom Riddle was probably waiting for himself on the other side of the corner, along with the basilisk in the secret room.

As long as you pass the corner, you will definitely bump into the basilisk, the result can be imagined.

Tom Riddle is watching himself, waiting for him to be hooked, but is he not?

"Come on, the game begins!"

Albert took a deep breath, pressed down the fiercely beating heart, stretched out his hand from the package around his waist and fumbled out what he had specially prepared for the basilisk, turned around without hesitation, and started to move along the predetermined route.

He knew that at the moment he turned around, the expression of Tom Riddle, who was tracking him through the Footprint Curse, must be exceptional.