Alchemy professor at Hogwarts

Chapter 203 Where the Portkey Leads

Monday afternoon.

In the third grade alchemy class.

"Have you figured it out? Who helped you solve the Rubik's Cube?" Ron glanced at Professor Ollivander who was explaining the textbook, and asked in a low voice.

"I've been thinking about it all night, but no one can leave a card to tell me," said Harry.

"Dumbledore, I bet," said Ron, holding up the Info Cube, admiring every inch of that glorious, "lemon's mouse tail."

This is the information that Ron saw from the surface of the information cube.

"This must be the password to enter the adventure wonderland in the underground classroom!"

"Maybe," Harry pursed his lips, "but Dumbledore has no reason to do this. He prefers to encourage us and let us solve problems by ourselves."

"I see," said Ron, restraining himself, "I know who it might be—Lupine!"

"What?" said Harry, and now he couldn't help laughing. "Lupine? I mean, the professors know that he knows next to nothing about alchemy."

"Yeah, but he likes you," said Ron. "You showed the Patronus Charm in his class! He said a lot of good things about you."

"So no one has considered my suggestion?" Hermione, who was on Harry's left, looked up after finishing her class notes.

"What?" Harry and Ron shrank their necks at the same time.

Hermione said with a sullen face, "The Rubik's Cube was solved, which happened just when Black broke in."

"What do you want to say?" Harry suddenly looked at the Rubik's Cube with some fear.

"Perhaps that's Black's plot," she said. "Perhaps Lemon's mouse tail is a trap. When you go to the dungeon and shout this out, Black appears."

Harry turned pale and shivered, but Ron just frowned, "This, this is ridiculous!"

"We've got to give it to Professor Ollivander!" said Hermione.

So, when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Hermione snatched the information cube from Ron's hand and trot to Professor Ollivander.

"She's just jealous!" Ron sat angrily on his seat.

Harry was taken aback. "Don't say that, Ron, Hermione, she's just—"

"She's just jealous that you were the first to get the cracked information cube and beat her in her favorite field," he continued. "Everyone knows that she and Vanessa are competing!"

"All eyes are on them, but now you're going to steal their thunder."

Ever since Hermione and Ron had a big fight that night, the two hadn't spoken to each other.

Hermione told Harry that Professor Ollivander and Professor Flitwick were going to test the Information Cube for jinxes.

Plus, Lemon's mouse tail is indeed the right password to enter the wonderland of adventure.

It is worth noting that the passwords on each Information Rubik's Cube are different, and they are all bound to the user.

In this way, it is completely avoided that someone borrows other people's passwords to enter the adventure wonderland.

However, now Harry is obviously not in the mood to be the first person to enter the Adventures of Wonderland. He tried every means to reconcile Hermione and Ron, but the effect was not very obvious.

On Tuesday, Hermione didn't say a word to Ron, and ran to the library on her own after class.

"Braden asked me to tell you," Tonks said, lying on the long table in the library, "you made a detailed and neat list of stolen property. Director Scrimgeour said that all Aurors will have to do like you in the future."

"Thank you," the belated praise made Hermione's irritated mood a lot better. She spread out several alchemy monographs and continued to be busy solving her information cube.

Near noon, Professor Ollivander brought Peneno Clearwater.

"Tonks, I need to trouble you and Miss Clearwater to complete something together."

Hardy's words made Hermione, who was immersed in deciphering, and Pince, who was sorting out the books, cast their eyes curiously.

"Of course!" Tonks stretched his arms like a cat, and stood up, "I wish for it!"

"What happened?" Hermione couldn't help but look at Penello, whose eyes were still red.

It seemed that Percy Weasley didn't think of any good way to make the other party feel better during this time.

Peneno lowered his head, but it was Hardy who explained: "I accidentally learned that Miss Clearwater lost her magic mirror not long ago."

"It was bought from a merchant when Miss Clearwater's family was traveling in Venice."

Everyone looked at Penello in confusion, not understanding what was special about this matter.

"According to the merchant in Venice, the magic mirror is the work of an elf craftsman. It is said that it was originally a complete set. I wonder if this story is true."

"Is there any special meaning to this story?" Tonks asked, hair turning violet with a pop.

Hardy nodded slightly, "Of course, this is actually related to Catwoman Keira, remember? She has been committing crimes for a long time."

"Thanks to Miss Clearwater's story and Miss Granger's list of stolen property, I stumbled across an interesting thing—"

"Among the properties Catwoman Keira once stole, magic mirrors appear quite frequently," Hardy said. "I have every reason to guess that the other party is trying to gather a whole set of magic mirrors made by the goblin craftsman."

"If that's the case, maybe you can read the two books "A Millennium History of Goblins" or "Mysterious Goblin Creation." Ping Si gave his suggestion in time.

So in the end, Tonks, Pince and Penello took up the task together.

Hermione stayed in the library until just before curfew before returning to Gryffindor Tower.

Her mood finally seemed extremely cheerful because she solved her own information cube.

Carousel.

This is her password to enter the wonderland of adventure.

"You shouldn't go on an adventure by yourself!" Hermione heard Professor Ollivander's voice as she approached the fat lady's portrait.

Headmaster Dumbledore was talking to him at the end of the corridor.

"Please go back to rest as soon as possible, Miss Granger." Hermione originally planned to eavesdrop on the billion points, but was still startled by Dumbledore's voice from the air.

Facing the two gazes at the end of the corridor, Hermione obediently crawled into the passage behind the Fat Lady.

Looking at the dark green lightning scar on Dumbledore's arm, Hardy frowned, "I mentioned a long time ago that there should be a safer way to detect the huge door key in the Slytherin chamber leading to where."

"Ah, yes, I may be a little too confident in myself," Dumbledore hid the injury on his arm, "but at least my assertion tells us that the road leading to it is definitely not a safe place , isn't it?"

Dumbledore's beard glistened in the moonlight.

　Thanks to the old pigeons who are lost on the road of life, book friends, for their rewards!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)