I’m Really An Alchemist

The students in the courtyard are talking about this matter.

Harry and the others stood outside listening with their books in their arms.

Someone else added: "Have you heard rumors of non-existent students at Hogwarts?"

Seeing everyone look over, the boy in the Hufflepuff uniform whispered: "I don't know when it started, Hogwarts has an extra student who doesn't exist. The castle wanders, but when you chase it, you can never find him."

Everyone was terrified.

Although there are enough strange things at Hogwarts, a non-existent student is like a strange story that every school will have, which is extremely terrifying.

"How could there be students who don't exist." Hermione sneered: "Let's go, we're all going to be late!"

She was the first to walk in front.

Harry and Ron walked behind, Ron recalled this rumor, touched his arm full of goose bumps, and whispered: "Is there really a student who doesn't exist? Will this matter be related to Dubois? related?"

Harry didn't answer.

That night.

The administrator, Filch, carried the shade lamp and walked quietly in the silent castle.

"No matter who you are, I must catch you and drive you out of Hogwarts!" He whispered angrily, looking around with falcon-like eyes.

His long-haired cat was frightened like never before, and it has become a house cat, unwilling to walk out of the office.

Filch had to find the prankster on his own.

He walked from the first floor to the sixth floor.

In the silent castle, there seemed to be only his footsteps.

But with a burst of anger, he never gave up. He was very familiar with every part of the castle, and even knew every secret passage of the castle.

Finally, in the corridor on the third floor, he saw a green shadow.

That's the Slytherin uniform.

"Finally let me find you!" Filch quickly chased after the figure.

The figure in front also quickened its pace and even ran.

"Don't try to run away!" Filch growled, "There is a dead end ahead, you can't escape!"

Sure enough, at the end of the corridor was a tall wall, and at the corner was an abandoned toilet.

Filch slowed down, he could hear the figure hiding in the bathroom.

"I won't let you go. I will inform Professor Dumbledore and Professor Severus that I want you to leave Hogwarts!"

Filch lifted the light and stepped into the bathroom.

In the long-abandoned bathroom full of cobwebs, the student in Slytherin robes stood in front of the dusty mirror with their backs to him.

"Okay, I was caught by you."

The student turned around, raised his hands, and surrendered to Filch.

Filch's eyes widened, staring at the student's face. He took a slow step back and said in a trembling voice, "You... Who are you?"

The student said strangely: "Mr. Administrator, I'm a Slytherin student!"

"You, you can't lie to me!" The administrator was trembling with fear: "I remember the face and name of every student in the academy. Slytherin doesn't have you at all. What kind of monster are you!"

The student was stunned.

He turned his head, looked at his face, and shrugged.

"I have recorded too many faces, and occasionally mistakes will occur."

In the administrator's wide eyes and frightened expression, the Slytherin student's face softened like plasticine, and then a new face emerged, which was the student he knew.

Slytherin student, Malcolm Baddock.

"Merlin's beard..." Filch screamed, threw down the cover lamp, and ran away frantically.

Then he heard a spell.

"Dizzy!"

Puff.

The impact of the magic power threw the aging squib, and when he fell back to the ground, he had passed out with a terrified face.

The dark wizard Dubois walked over slowly, and frivolously raised the unconscious squib manager with the hands of the wizard.

He has been hiding in Hogwarts for a week, collecting the hair of many people, recording the appearance of nearly 30 students in four colleges, hiding in the Room of Requirement during the day to do research, and exploring Hogwarts at night. .

This castle is quite large, and there are many secret passages and secret rooms to explore.

Taking advantage of the changed appearance, Dubois even walked around the common rooms of the four colleges, and often went to the kitchen to cheat food and drink in the appearance of a Hufflepuff student.

It can be said to be very chic.

The main body and Dumbledore are studying arcane magic, and the clone is exploring Hogwarts for research, which is obviously a double happiness.

Why are you trying to get along with me, Mr. Manager?

"I can't get in Dumbledore's office, so I have to play hide-and-seek with you?"

The dark wizard shook his head disdainfully.

He reached out and raised his hand slightly, and the unconscious Filch levitated and moved closely with him.

The dark wizard walked to the promenade and looked up at the crescent moon in the night. He took out his wand and tapped it on the wall. Suddenly the wall flowed and turned into a portal. He took Filch and jumped down from the portal. .

The next morning.

The Hogwarts students woke up from their sleep. On their way to the classroom with their books in their arms, they heard bursts of laughter after bursts of laughter.

"Hey, Mr. Manager, isn't the scenery above beautiful?"

The Weasley twins shouted loudly.

On the lawn there was a crowd eating melons.

On the cone-shaped roof, Filch cried and stuck to the wall, making a mournful wailing sound.

The attack on the administrator finally caught the attention of the professors, but they rescued the delirious Filch, who had no memory of what happened last night.

He only remembered that he was chasing after a student who was hanging out in the middle of the night.

I don't know what happened after that.

"It's not an oblivion spell, but a frightening amnesia."

Madam Pomfrey, the school doctor, judged sympathetically, "If it's an oblivion spell, I can cast an anti-curse to retrieve the memory, but in this state of amnesia, I can only make some tranquilizers for him, hoping that when he recovers, What do you remember?"

"Can't you find a prank student?"

Mrs. Pince, the librarian, said bitterly.

But he only shook his head helplessly.

She sat sadly in front of the hospital bed and grabbed Filch's palm.

Seeing this situation, other professors were not very happy. Professor McGonagall comforted Mrs. Pince: "We will find the prank student and punish him!"

The professors told Filch to rest and recover before continuing to work.

They discussed it, and each found the prefect of the academy to express the vileness of this kind of behavior harshly, and demanded that those who did such a thing must stand up and accept punishment.

The prefect conveyed the professor's anger.

But no one took the initiative to admit their mistakes.

The non-existent students at Hogwarts, the news became more and more widespread, and even the professors heard about it, but they didn't believe such boring rumors.

The professors only believed that some students were playing pranks.

But Ron and Harry panicked.

"Is it really what the dark wizard Dubois did at school?"

Harry managed to break free from Gilderoy Lockhart's enthusiastic teaching, and from his little brother Colin's pursuit, and when he found Ron, this friend was horrified by what had happened recently.

Harry sighed softly.

"Okay, I also think this matter needs to be notified to the professors."

But Ron, who has always advocated notifying the professor, had another idea, he said: "We can't tell the professor now, what if the professors didn't catch the dark wizard Dubois, but suspected that we killed Filch. ?"

Harry said helplessly, "Then what do you want?"

"We have to catch this behind-the-scenes mastermind first, and then report it to the professors. Only then will we not be suspected and even be rewarded by the professors."

"How are you going to catch him?" Harry shrugged. "Don't tell me, you are going to be like Filch, walking in the silent castle in the middle of the night. I can give you encouragement, but I won't participate."

"of course not!"

Ron seemed to have a good idea.

"Listen to me, Harry, George and Fred have a very useful magic tool in their hands. They used to show me off to me. It's called the Marauder's Map. We can borrow it and use it to find the person behind the scenes!"

py: "I only push Joan of Arc in my life! 》

What are the three best things about Jeanne?

Kind, ignorant, easy to push down.

Whether it is Hei Zhen, Bai Zhen, Young Zhen, Lan Zhen, Hong Zhen or any kind of Jeanne, they are all mine!

What? You said there is no red and blue virgins?

The face is not the same.

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Chapter 394 Chapter 36 Hello, Voldemort

Ron and Harry found the Weasley twins.

Both George and Fred were very happy that Harry, a famous person, wanted to borrow the Marauder's map.

They seem to have seen like-minded younger generations grow up.

"Of course!" George took out a gray-brown, blank parchment, and pulled a few people to hide in the corner. He laughed: "We did a lot of interesting things with this map!"

Fred added: "Originally we stole it from Mr. Filch's office. The map recorded all the secret passages in Hogwarts, and George and I used to sneak out in the middle of the night to play with Mr. Filch."

"Are you the students who don't exist at Hogwarts?" Ron doubted his own brother.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

The expressions of the Weasleys changed. They stared at Ron who was open-mouthed. This black pot can't be hit on the head.

Ron also wanted to understand that even if the twins had bad tastes, they wouldn't have done so much.

The Weasleys gave Harry the map and taught him how to open the map.

Only the spell command can make the map visible.

Harry took the parchment and looked at the odd names displayed on the map—Moonface, Wormtail, Bigfoot, Prong Fork, and he felt a warmth in his heart, as if the map belonged to him. the same.

Harry suppressed this inexplicable thought.

It was midnight.

Harry picked up the glasses from the cabinet and quietly climbed down from the bed. He came to Ron's bedside. This friend was hugging the quilt, giggling and giggling. He didn't know what he was dreaming.

Harry tilted his head and looked through the window at the night moon.

He was so angry that his nose crooked.

Let me wake up in the middle of the night, but you yourself sleep like a dead pig! ?

Harry grabbed Ron's quilt and lifted it. The red-haired boy let out a short exclamation, opened his eyes in a daze, and saw his friend standing beside the bed... It took a long while before he remembered As for his task, he hurriedly shook his hair to wake up.

"Be quiet!"

Harry warned in a low voice, then turned around, took out the invisibility cloak from the cabinet, and put it on himself. In the dark dormitory, there was only one head floating around, which was extremely scary.