Harry Potter: I'm the Rolling King at Hogwarts

After Harry was sent to the school hospital, he was fed the bitter bone spirit. At this moment, he hated Lockhart extremely. He didn't know how much he weighed, but he liked to meddle in other people's business.

After knowing that the Bludger was caused by Dobby, Harry was even more furious, but no matter how he explained it, Dobby always believed that Hogwarts was the most dangerous place.

"I'm really pissed off. With Professor Dumbledore here, Hogwarts is the safest place. If it hadn't been for that elf causing trouble, I would definitely be fine now."

Harry is not the only one who is worried, Albert has also been very irritable recently.

The waiting time is the longest, let alone a whole month.

The two little bats in the suitcase have been used as experimental subjects for the Imperius Curse time and again by Albert. Albert believes that they have now fallen in love with the refreshing, crisp and sweet carrots.

There was no movement in the diary, even when Albert took the initiative to write, there was no response.

There was no other way. Albert could only draw a few milliliters of vampire blood and drip it on the diary. It was obvious that Tom inside became active.

He was so happy that he talked a lot about spells and potions in one breath, but most of them were adulterated, and some of them were simply wrong.

If Albert practiced according to the method he said, the grave grass would be three inches tall, growing faster than leeks.

After drinking the blood of a vampire, the most common thing Tom Riddle said was: "What kind of animal's blood is this? It's better than dragon's blood!"

It seems that the ancestors did not deceive the later generations. The blood of vampires can be used as medicine. Albert silently remembered it in his heart and studied it when he got a higher level of potions in the future.

Thunderbird Xander lived a miserable life in a suitcase. His body was growing rapidly, almost every day.

Now its standing height has reached Albert's waist, and its wingspan exceeds two meters. It is already an extremely large raptor.

Along with this, its appetite increased. The meals that Albert brought back from the Great Hall every day were no longer enough for it, which forced Albert to go to the Hogwarts kitchen every night to find house elves to cook.

[The strongest volume king system

Host: Albert Klein

Occupation: Wizard

Magic reserve: lv6 (125/50000)

知识理论：变形术lv5（1500/10000）、魔药学lv4（3505/5000）、魔咒学lv4（1698/5000）、草药学lv4（1562/5000）

魔咒：厉火咒lv5（1120/10000）、守护神咒lv4（1464/5000）、神锋无影lv4（1296/5000）、阿尼马格斯lv4（250/5000）、阿瓦达索命咒lv3（860/1000）大脑封闭术lv3（25/1000）……

Magic Items: Thunderbird Wand, Newt Suitcase

Negative emotion value: 1683 (can be used to upgrade magic reserves, etc.)

Titles: Wizard of the Four, Wizard of Gryffindor College, Troll Executioner, Master of Magical Beasts PUA, Dragon Knight, Viper Killer, Auror Nemesis

Contract creature: Thunderbird (Sander)]

Albert added a negative emotion value of 1495 to Potions, successfully reaching level five.

Recently, the system assigned him a new task: [Dark Lord Killer: Destroy Voldemort’s Horcrux (0/7)

You who are determined to become the King of Rolls, take the path of the savior and leave the savior with nowhere to go.

Every time a Horcrux is destroyed, a random reward of Death Spell or Potions Level +1]

But Albert didn't want to solve the diary so early. If he played with him for a while, he could get a lot of negative emotion points.

He will not give up until he has completely squeezed out the value of little Voldemort.

Tom Riddle in the diary should pray that the magical knowledge in his head can survive for a while longer.

It was the end of November, and the weather was even colder. A thick layer of ice formed on the surface of the Black Lake, and a puff of white air appeared in the air when you exhaled. Harry and Ron had a great time.

But Albert did not dare to do this. The effect of the bonding spell did not last long. Albert still had to be careful, lest the spell suddenly failed and the leaves were spit out by him, and all his previous efforts were wasted.

Finally, the mandrake leaves in Albert's mouth could finally be taken out and were soaked with his saliva. Albert felt that if he touched the leaves with his hands, the leaves would break into pieces.

Albert walked into the Forbidden Forest, and today it was time to enter the second stage of practicing Animagus.

Today is also the day to collect rent. The venom of the Acromantula in the Forbidden Forest is exhausted every month.

Sons beget grandchildren, and grandsons beget sons. There is no limit to the number of descendants.

And every "descendant" can provide Albert with Acromantula venom.

Therefore, every mature Acromantula is Albert's precious treasure.

"Aragog, tell your children to watch this place and don't let anything find this little bottle of mine."

Albert added a strand of his own hair, a silver teaspoon of dew, and the pupa of a Ghost-faced Hawkmoth to the vial, which was shining in the moonlight.

He placed the mixture behind the Acromantula's nest, allowing it to receive the baptism of moonlight, ensuring that it was protected from prying eyes and disturbance.

Now Albert has to wait for a storm. Although it is winter, Albert has a way to make the sky set off a storm tomorrow.

Albert is lucky, he has a partner named Xander, a thunderbird who can stir up a storm at any time.

This way, he doesn't have to be like other people who practice Animagus. Some even have to wait for several years. The materials in the bottle have been exposed to the sun and have rotted and deteriorated. They finally found out that the potion cannot be used until a thunderstorm. .

It's hard to imagine what the wizard must have been feeling at that time.

Therefore, Animagus tests not only the wizard's transformation skills, but also his luck. If he is the kind of wizard who can step on daddy when he goes out, then his Animagus cultivation path , it will definitely not be smooth.

Albert glanced sideways at Aragog, and the red ring near its eyes suddenly expanded in a circle, which startled Aragog and thought he had done something that violated the contract.

"Hey, did you hear what I said? Don't let anything touch this little bottle of mine. I will put it here and come back tomorrow night. If anything happens to it, then your fate will be the same as this one. Like pebbles.”

A red light flashed, and a stone on the ground was blown to pieces.

Aragog's venom was drained out. It stood unsteadily and said feebly: "I understand... I understand."