Chapter 428: guide
Will Quirrell try to make a magic stone?
If Quirrell really tried it, it would be really interesting.
A long time ago, the magic world had begun to circulate the formula of the Philosopher’s Stone. Most wizards who had studied alchemy knew the existence of this thing. Whether the formula was real or fake, nobody knew.
Albert thinks the formula of the Philosopher’s Stone is fake.
After all, there is no second magic stone in this world.
Quirrell has never been in contact with alchemy. It should be impossible to figure out the authenticity of the Philosopher's Stone formula for a while. I don't know when he will fully react.
After failing to refine the Philosopher’s Stone by himself?
Or did Voldemort give him a deep reminder when he learned about it?
Or, Quirrell caught blindly, unable to start.
Albert thinks that the third possibility is more likely. Quirrell has never been in the field of alchemy, and the possibility of catching blind is the greatest.
Although Albert wanted Quirrell to spend time to make the Philosopher's Stone, he suddenly realized that he had spent a lot of time and money, and as a result, he made a waste stone.
It’s just that he can’t control what this thing will become.
Next, Albert will take the initiative to find Hermione, give another translated Philosopher’s Stone formula to the other party, and guide them to find Nicol LeMay’s information. Anyway, Harry Potter will eventually know Nicol LeMay's intelligence, so it would not be better to let himself be a favor.
"You said the things written on this parchment are fake?" Hermione asked suspiciously.
"As long as you check what the Philosopher's Stone is, you will know why I say it is fake." Albert said mysteriously.
At this time, Ron came to Hermione with the wizard chess. Hermione had never played a few games of wizard chess, so she suggested changing to the wizard card.
It's a pity that Ron doesn't know how to play wizard cards, and he doesn't have his own deck. Naturally, he doesn't want to play wizard cards. Seeing that Hermione is reading the contents of the parchment, he gave up the plan to play chess with her, and instead invited Albert plays wizard chess.
Albert, who was picking up his own cat, thought about it and agreed. It was to pass the after-dinner time, and also to test Ron's wizarding skills by the way.
After all, he is also going to go to the chessboard set by Professor McGonagall another day.
When they were halfway down, they saw Harry hurriedly returning to the common room.
"You don't look good, shouldn't you get sick from the rain?" Hermione, who watched the two play chess, raised her head and looked up at Harry who came by and asked worriedly.
"He probably wants to tell you that Snape is going to be a referee!" Albert commanded the queen to eat Ron's knight, and Harry took the lead and told Ron and Hermione the bad news.
was preempted to speak out, and Harry felt uncomfortable in his chest.
"Oh, my God, it's not fair. How could Snape be qualified to be a referee? Everyone knows he hates Gryffindor students." Ron looked at Harry in disbelief and wanted to get it from Harry himself. Know the truth.
"It's true, Wood just told me." Harry said gloomily. "For the Hufflepuffs game, Snape will end up as a referee."
"Don't participate in the competition." Hermione said immediately.
"Just say you are sick." Ron said, "If you can't, you will break your leg."
"Don't be nervous, Snape is not as scary as you think." Albert looked at the two people who had come up with his ideas, quite speechless, how it sounded like Potter was facing a terrible monster, "and Ron, if you don’t play chess seriously, you will lose this game."
Ron's wizard chess level is not bad, at least better than most of the people Albert knows. No wonder he can pass the game of Professor McGonagall.
"Oh no, I have lost!"
Ron looked at the chessboard for a long time, and found that after his knight was eliminated, the whole chess game was completely at a disadvantage, and the last chance to turn defeat into victory completely disappeared.
Just then, a fat-faced boy fell into the common room. His two legs were glued tightly together, and he was obviously under a leg-locking curse.
Everyone smiled when they saw the boy's embarrassed appearance, and Hermione immediately stepped forward to cast the spell on him.
"What's the matter with Neville?" Harry asked.
"Malfoy," Neville's voice was trembling slightly, "I ran into him outside the library and he was looking for someone to practice the leg-locking spell."
"Go to Professor McGonagall!" Hermione suggested, "Sue him!"
"I don't want to cause trouble anymore." Neville shook his head and muttered vaguely.
"If you are timid, others will only bully you." Albert frowned slightly. This is not the first time he has encountered campus violence. Weakness will only be bullied.
"What should I do?" Neville asked chokedly.
"You should practice the spell well. Next time Malfoy dares to cast a spell on you, you can just find an excuse to teach the other person a harder meal." Albert suggested with narrowed eyes, "If it doesn't work, just surprise. Strike him with a fist, just knock his wand off, and the opponent will be like a Muggle."
"Yes, this is a great idea!" Harry agreed with Albert's point of view.
"I can't do it." Neville said sadly, "I don't like fighting."
"But others will bully you." Ron didn't like Neville's character. "You are too timid."
"Can't you help him?" Hermione looked at Albert.
"This requires his own bravery." Albert said, smoothing Tom's hair.
"I know I'm timid," Neville said with a choked voice, "Malfoy said I don't deserve to be in Gryffindor."
"Well, don't be sad, at least the Sorting Hat assigns you to Gryffindor. It thinks you don't lack courage." Albert took out a candy and handed it to Neville.
"Thank you." Neville peeled off the candy and put it in his mouth~www.NovelMTL.com~ If you don't want to be bullied, you should have courage. "Albert said to Neville, "It's not as difficult to gather courage as you think. If someone wants to bully your most important person, will you just watch it?" "
Nawei's face turned pale, he could not help clenching his fists, and walked towards the boys' dormitory silently.
"Neville is too timid." Ron shook his head.
"He just lacks the courage to take the first step." Albert left with his cat.
"What's in your hand?" Ron asked curiously, looking at the parchment in Hermione's hand.
"This is what Albert gave me just now. Do you remember the parchment that the treasure found last time?" Hermione explained.
"Oh, that's the pitted treasure map!" Ron couldn't help but vomit, "What's written on it."
"This is the formula for the Sorcerer's Stone." Hermione hesitated, and said, "Albert said this formula is fake."
"fake?"
Harry's interest in parchment disappeared when he heard that the recipe was fake.
"How could he know this is fake?" Ron raised his eyebrows slightly.
"He didn't say, let me find out what the Philosopher's Stone is, and I'll know why this parchment is fake." Hermione was about to take the time to find out what the Philosopher's Stone was.
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