The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Chapter 75 Confidence Sources
As the night wore on, the people in the Gryffindor common room dwindled, and most of the students who remained were busy with their homework.

"Finally finished." Li Jordan got up from the sofa, stretched his waist lazily, and put away the parchment on which Gamp's basic law of transformation was written.Having had the previous experience, the three no longer asked Albert to borrow homework for comparison, so as not to worry about it.

"How's your Transfiguration going?"

"No, it can only be done to this extent at the moment." Fred sighed lightly, and showed the other party that his practice was successful. The needle was a bit... well, it was thick, it just changed the shape of the match. In the shape of a needle.

If you can't turn the matches into thin needles, Professor McGonagall will definitely not pass the test.

"Come on, it's not bad. If you can learn Transfiguration easily, what's the effort of others?" Albert said angrily. He was reading a book, and there were only a few pages left in "Selected Curse of the Nineteenth Century". .

"Anyway, you gave me a look and made an evaluation!" Fred shook the "needle" in front of Albert and said angrily.

"By the way, you haven't finished that book yet!"

"There are the last few pages left." Albert raised his head and glanced at Fred's practice results for the night. The "needle" was really not that thick.

"How to solve this situation." Fred handed the "needle" to Albert.

"Practice for a few more days and you will definitely succeed." Albert said without hesitation.

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" George couldn't help rolling his eyes. His needle was thinner than Fred's, at least it was barely a needle rather than a small iron rod with a point.

It's not an exaggeration to say that what Fred made out of matches was a nail.

"I've also encountered your situation." Albert picked up the wand and made a pin. "You first need to change the needle, and then consider how to make more detailed changes on the needle."

"What are you doing for us?" George asked in confusion after taking the pin.

"Of course for reference, you need to conjure a needle, but you don't need the same, just an ordinary needle." Albert looked at the three and said, "Try again."

"A needle?" George muttered. He raised his wand and lit the match, and after chanting the incantation, a not-so-beautiful pin appeared in front of several people.

"Success?" Fred picked up the pin and looked at it, feeling incredible.

"You fail too many times and you don't have enough confidence," Albert explained. "You should have some confidence in yourself that you're going to succeed."

"Then why did you give me this needle?" George was even more puzzled.

"Distract your attention, let you stop thinking about your failures, and give you a comparison by the way." Albert casually babbled.

"By the way, how's your phantom body spell?" George asked abruptly.

"Next week should be almost the same." Albert opened the wrapping paper and put the chocolate candy in his mouth and asked, "You ask what this is for, don't you think..." His fingers made a slippery motion .

"Yeah, tonight, are you going?" Fred broke the news: "I heard that Filch has a cold, this is a good opportunity."

"Don't get caught." Albert closed the book and glanced at the task list. Sure enough, the progress of the reading maniac had become 1/100.

"You're not going?" George asked.

"Don't go."

"We saw you wrong." Fred and George didn't expect you to be such an Albert, and turned their heads to look at Li Jordan, before they were planned by the other party.

"Don't look at me." Li Jordan shrugged, obviously not wanting to go.

"You... Okay." The Weasley twins looked at each other and shrugged helplessly. "It seems that we are the only ones going for a night tour."

"If you want to travel at night, choose Friday. After all, you don't have to go to class the next day." Albert kindly reminded him that if he didn't rest at night, how would he go to class the next day.

Dozing off in class, do you not want to mix?
"It makes sense, it's Friday." Fred nodded.

"What do you choose to do on Friday?" A voice called out coldly. Fred felt a dark shadow in front of him. When he looked up, he found Percy standing in front of him.

"What are you going to do on Friday?" Percy asked sharply.

"Practice Transfiguration!" George said without hesitation.

"Don't think I didn't hear it." Percy glared at the twin brothers dissatisfied, and said coldly: "Yiyou, you know how many points will be deducted if Yeyou is caught."

George winked innocently at Percy and said, "I heard Gryffindor hasn't won the House Cup in years."

"I've been staring at you two, don't make trouble for me." Percy was so angry that he could naturally hear what George meant.

Look, everyone doesn't care about points or not, otherwise how could they not work hard to earn points and win the House Cup for Gryffindor?
Gryffindor students don't care about honors?
No, of course I care.

However, in reality, no one would take earning points for the academy seriously, and naturally missed the academy cup.

After all, scores don't come out of nowhere.

And the Quidditch match has been lost many times, which naturally makes things worse.

"Percy is disgusting."

"I think so too!"

"Let me tell you, next time we discuss important things, we need to find a place where no one is there!" Albert shook his head and reminded: "You guys are talking here, don't everyone hear that you want to go on a night tour already?"

"I seem to hear that someone is planning to go for a night swim?" Mark walked towards this side, put his hand on Fred's shoulder, and said meaningfully: "This is a good habit, I have never been a night swim, how can I be so embarrassed to call myself What about the Gryffindor students?"

Listening to where Mark was talking about his glorious deeds, the muscles at the corners of Albert's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, and he couldn't help but interject: "Caught by Filch?" "No, no."

"I heard that Filch knows most of the secret passages, and he has a smart cat to help follow." Albert told a cruel truth, "Unless you are more familiar with the secret passages of the castle than Filch, otherwise It's hard to escape him. Or, did you cast a spell on Filch?"

"Okay, Confusion Charm, very effective." Mark said casually.

"Don't listen to Mark's nonsense." Erin came over, pulled Mark away, and told them before leaving, "There is Quidditch training on Wednesday afternoon."

"I dare say that Mark must have gone out on a date at night and was caught by Filch." Returning to the dormitory, Li Jordan talked about it again.

"You're really not going with us?" Fred asked again.

"Even if we want to go on a night tour, it's not now." Lee Jordan said angrily, their time at Hogwarts was too short, their understanding of the castle was limited, and they really didn't understand Fred and George's murderous behavior. .

(End of this chapter)