The Alchemist of Harry Potter

　　 Returning to the Gryffindor lounge from the library, Albert found that none of the three roommates had gone.

　　 pushed open the door of the dormitory, and there was no one inside. No matter if you are not there, no one will bother you to write.

　　 Albert took his wand and tapped the cabinet, opened the lock and took out the box from it, and continued to write the letter to his family.

After 　　 waited for the letter to be written, Albert used the copy curse to make a copy of the parchment, as well as all the original photos.

　　 One is for his parents, and the other is for his grandfather Luke. Although he is far away from the magic world, Albert knows that the old man must also want to see the legendary Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

　　 After all, it was a childhood dream, and it was a pity.

　　 As for the beginning and end of the two letters, Albert naturally needs to write separately.

　　 After writing, Albert put the letters into the cardboard boxes conjured by Transfiguration. By the way, the gifts purchased from Hogsmeade were divided into them.

　　 Of course, pumpkin juice and butter beer, the specialty drinks of the magic world, are absolutely indispensable.

　　 After the packaging was finished, Albert found that the package sent to his family was a bit big. I can't help but worry about whether the small body of my owl can withstand the weight of the package and whether it can safely deliver the package to the target.

　　 "It seems that I can only borrow the owls in the school." Albert murmured. He picked up the feather pen beside him and wrote his name, sender's name and mailing address on the package.

　　 Then, I folded the two packages together, held them in my arms with both hands, and did not forget to close the door when I walked out of the dormitory.

　　 Passing by the common room, Albert holding the parcel also attracted the attention of others.

　　 However, he didn't care about the curious glances other people occasionally cast, and walked up the castle, and finally came to the West Tower, the owl shed on the top of the West Tower.

　　 Fortunately, I have practiced karate, and I do exercise on weekdays. My physical fitness is not as scumbag as I was in my previous life. Otherwise, it would be exhausting to climb up and down with a package.

As Albert was walking up the outer stairs, he heard rapid footsteps behind him, and he immediately leaned against the stairs. He saw a big guy hurriedly climbing up, probably also sending something. Almost hit Albert.

　　 "Is it really in such a hurry?" Albert muttered, looking up at the man's back.

　　 After a while, Albert saw the other person again, and didn't know what was going on with that person. It seemed that he had fallen, and some straw and...owl **** stuck to his robe.

　　 When the man walked by Albert's side with a sullen face, he could still smell the stench of bird droppings from him.

　　The Owl Shack is a round stone room. The windows here are all empty, plus it’s high in the sky, the air inside is fairly smooth

　　 However, Albert didn't plan to go in, because the floor of the owl shed was full of straw, owl droppings and mouse bones. It is not interesting to step on bird droppings and fall to the ground.

　　 The unlucky person who was reckless just now is the best lesson for you.

　　 Albert stood at the door, looked up, and found that there were hundreds of owls living in the owl shed. There were all kinds of owls, and he could not find Shera from the large number of owls.

　　 "Shirla." Albert called in softly. His cry caused some owls' discomfort, but this method obviously worked. Shera noticed Albert's arrival and flew toward him.

　　 "This is a package for Grandpa Luke. If you have a reply, remember to bring it back." Albert handed Grandpa Luke's package to Shera. Sheila yelled softly, as if to relieve him. Then, the owl grabbed the rope on the package with its claws, spread its wings and disappeared into the sky with a package slightly smaller than its body.

　　 After Sheila flew away, Albert looked at the owl shed again. He also needed another or two stronger owls to deliver another package for him.

　　 The owls in the school are available for students to borrow.

　　 However, Albert could not tell that the owl belonged to the school, so his approach was straightforward: "I still have a big package to send, I don't know who will help me."

　　 As soon as the voice fell, a strong big gray owl fell in front of Albert, apparently willing to take the job.

"Thank you, this is my meeting gift, I hope you will like it." Albert took out some owl nuts from his pocket and put them in the palm of his hand in front of the big gray owl. It seemed to be very satisfied with Albert's reward. After the nuts were swept away, he grabbed the remaining larger package, spread his wings and flew away.

　　 is really a humanized magical creature!

　　 Albert looked at the owl that was flying out of sight, could not help but sigh with emotion, and turned to leave the owl shed. He did not intend to stay in a place full of straw and owl dung.

When Albert was about to go to the castle hall, he accidentally saw Fred, George, and Lee Jordan who had been driven out of the woods by Hagrid. The corners of their mouths twitched. These three guys were really thirsty and sneaked into the ban. In the woods, and was caught by Hagrid.

Albert walked in the direction of the three of them, and happened to hear Hagrid giving them a lecture, and said that if they wanted to sneak into the woods again, he would tell Professor McGonagall and put them in confinement. .

　　 "Good afternoon, Hagrid!" Albert smiled and greeted Hagrid looked at Fred and the three asked casually, "What happened to them."

"It's you, these three mischievous guys are so courageous, they dared to sneak into the woods not long after entering school, and they are not afraid of being snatched away by some dangerous beast!" Hagrid dragged a dead branch. Staring at Fred three people fiercely, "I know I can't control you. However, Professor McGonagall..."

"Hagrid, what kind of creature is in your hair." Albert subtly interrupted Hagrid's words, and pointed to a strange creature on Hagrid's head and shoulders. They looked like bark and small creatures. Composition of branches.

　　 "What, oh, you said this, they are called tree guards. These two are injured, I need to bandage them." Hagrid was successfully distracted.

　　 "Hagrid, will you take care of these magical creatures?" Albert looked in admiration. "I heard others say that the course for protecting magical creatures can only be taken in the third grade."

　　 In fact, the admiration on Albert's face is real. After all, Hagrid's thick fingers could actually bandage these little things.

　　 "I learned from Professor Byrne. He is a professor who protects magical creatures. However, now that he is very old, I occasionally go to help him take care of those magical creatures." Hagrid said proudly.

　　 "Can I see how you bandage the tree-guarding Luoguo?" Albert asked as he raised his hand and swayed toward the three of them, knowing that they rushed to apologize and admit their mistakes.

　　 "Hagrid, we knew it was wrong." Fred said quickly, "We also want to see how you bandage these little things."

　　 George and Lee Jordan nodded again and again, with an expression that we knew we were wrong.

　　 "Don't take it as an example, come with me!" Hagrid did not refuse, and invited the four Alberts into his cabin.