Chapter 132 Gryffindor’s secret treasure?
“Here, this is the developing potion.”
During a break after a meal, Albert handed the glass bottle containing the developing potion to Shanna, "You know how to use the developing potion, right?"
“I know how to use it, thank you.” Shanna reached out to take the glass bottle and expressed her gratitude to Albert, “However, I am curious when you brewed the developing potion.”
"A few days ago." Albert didn't hide anything, "I used it on photos, and the developing potion is really effective."
“Thank you.” Shanna thanked Albert again.
With Zannah's current potion level, it is completely unrealistic to brew the developing potion by yourself. If you want it, you can only spend money to buy it. However, even if Zannah had Galleons in her pocket, she didn't know where to buy the developing potion.
To be honest, Zannah has never tried Owl Mail Order until now. Her impression of the wizarding world is still in Diagon Alley and Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
The entire wizarding world is too unfamiliar to the Muggle wizards at Hogwarts.
"You're welcome." Albert didn't care too much about these things. He had already reserved some developing potion for himself, and the small bottle given to Shanna was considered as sharing some with her.
“Albert, Albert!” George and Fred hurriedly broke into the auditorium and ran towards Albert.
“Aren’t you doing homework on the history of magic in the library?” Albert raised his head and looked at the Weasley brothers in confusion.
Before he could say a few words, Albert was held by the twins on one side and pulled away from the auditorium hall.
Lee Jordan, who was following the twins, smiled awkwardly at the others, helped pack up Albert's things, and quickly followed the three of them away, leaving behind the students whose faces were full of curiosity.
“What’s wrong with you?”
The four of them came to a remote corner, and Albert was the first to speak to break the silence.
“Look, what did we find in the library?” the Weasley twins said in unison, looking at each other.
“What did you find?” Albert asked cooperatively.
“Thump, thump, thump!” George said in his own voice, taking out a piece of parchment from his pocket and handing it to Albert.
Albert took the parchment, glanced at the information on it, and his face twitched slightly. He had just been really shocked by the "Gryffindor's Secret Treasure" on the parchment.
He turned the parchment over, and on the other side was a simple map with a tree, the number 1, a bonfire, and a cross.
Albert raised his head and looked at the three people and asked: "What the **** is this?"
“Gryffindor’s secret treasure.” Li Jordan said excitedly.
“What treasure?” Albert asked again.
“Gryffindor’s secret treasure.” Li Jordan said seriously.
"Okay." Albert said angrily, "I admit...this is indeed a bit interesting, but...it would be really stupid to take it seriously."
"We found this parchment in the middle of a book." Fred said.
“The interlayer of the pages is very secret, and we discovered it by accident.” George added.
"Accidental?" Albert scoffed. He could create a hundred such accidents if he wanted to.
"So...are you going to go treasure hunting?" Albert has already guessed what the three of them are thinking. These guys want to go treasure hunting and take risks. Maybe, they don't care whether this so-called Gryffindor's secret treasure is real or not. .
They just want to... take risks and hunt for treasure?
I’m afraid my mood won’t be so bad.
"This must have been put there intentionally?" Albert looked at the strange picture and said angrily, "Besides, I don't think Gryffindor would put a secret treasure in the Forbidden Forest."
That’s right, the Forbidden Forest.
The tree in the portrait should refer to the Forbidden Forest next to Hogwarts.
“It is indeed in the Forbidden Forest.” The three of them said in unison.
"The tree should refer to the Forbidden Forest, the number 1 should refer to the unicorn corresponding to the ancient magic script number 1, and the bonfire refers to the human habitation, that is, a place with people. The only people in the Forbidden Forest can be called "people" Centaur, there is also a cross. That should be where the treasure is." Albert saw through the meaning of the map mark at a glance.
“Wow, you cracked this map just like that.” Lee Jordan opened his mouth in shock.
“The secret treasure?” The three of them looked at Albert.
“Maybe it’s near the centaurs’ camp.” Albert suddenly sneered, “To be honest, even I don’t believe what I just said.”
Isn't this obviously a joke? Otherwise the so-called secret treasure of Gryffindor should be hidden in Hogwarts House instead of the Forbidden Forest.
"This..." The three of them were silent. They had actually guessed this.
"What are you doing here?" Filch had already stared at the few people whispering in the corner, and his tone was very unfriendly.
“Nothing.” Albert said calmly.
"If it's nothing, don't whisper here. Get out of here." Filch chased away these four mysterious-looking guys like flies.
"I say it again, don't believe this kind of shit." Albert looked at the three of them, "It's like you borrowed a book from the library one day and then deliberately wrote something in it to tell others what was hidden there. What a precious thing, but after the other party went through so much trouble to find the so-called treasure, what happened? The other party only found a few of the big dung bombs you put in the box."
Several people looked at each other, and they agreed with Albert's guess. Because several people had similar thoughts at first, but after receiving Albert's analysis, it is indeed possible that this is the real situation.
Are you kidding?
It is really possible.
“By the way, there’s one more thing.” George raised his hand and scratched the back of his head.
“What’s the matter?” Albert asked.
"This parchment was originally hidden in the middle of a two-page book, and then...you should have guessed it." George showed a helpless smile.
"Don't you know how to use the repair spell?" Albert asked puzzledly.
Thirds of the first grade has passed. In this half year, everyone has also learned a lot of magic spells, including the repair spell.
"That..." George looked a little embarrassed and said dejectedly: "We can't use the spell to repair the book."
Fred took out "Uric's Biography" from his backpack. This was actually a homework assignment for the History of Magic. They all needed to write a paper on medieval wizards.
"It was hidden so secretly that we almost didn't notice it at first." Albert turned the pages of the book that were also damaged by Fred, and couldn't help but twitching the corner of his mouth.
"Put the books away first, and go back to the dormitory to study at night." Albert reminded, don't let others notice what you have done, if Mrs. Pince knows about it. "
“She will kill us.”
“Why us and not you?” Fred asked angrily.
“It’s stupid, because we are twins!”
I’m going home for the holidays, so I’ll be updating every now and then in the past few days.
(End of this chapter)