Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 132: Gryffindor’s secret treasure?

"Here, this is the developing potion."

A certain time after a meal break, Albert handed Shanna a glass bottle containing a developing potion, "Do you know how to use a developing potion?"

"I know how to use it, thank you." Shanna reached for the glass bottle and thanked Albert, "However, I'm curious when you made the developer potion."

"A few days ago." Albert did not hide it, "I have used it on photos, and the developer potion does work."

"Thank you." Shanna thanked Albert again.

With Shanna's current potion level, it is completely unrealistic to want to brew a developing potion by herself. If you want it, you can only buy it yourself. However, even if Shanna had Galleon in her pocket, she didn't know where to buy the developer potion.

Honestly, Shanna has never tried owl mail order, and her impression of the wizarding world is still stuck in Diagon Alley and Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

The entire wizarding world is too foreign to the Muggle wizards at Hogwarts.

"You're welcome." Albert didn't care much about these things. He had already reserved some developing potions for himself, and the small bottle for Shanna was considered to be distributed to the other party.

"Albert, Albert!" George and Fred hurried into the auditorium and ran towards Albert.

"Aren't you guys doing your homework on the history of magic in the library?" Albert looked up, looking at the Weasley brothers suspiciously.

Before he could say a word, Albert was held by the twins and dragged out of the auditorium hall.

Lee Jordan, who was behind the twins, smiled awkwardly at the others, helped pack up Albert's things, and quickly followed the three, leaving behind students with curious faces.

"What's the matter with you?"

The four 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.

"Dengdengdengdeng!" George took out a piece of parchment from his pocket and handed it to Albert.

Albert took the parchment and glanced at the information on it, his face twitching slightly. He had just been taken aback by the "Secret Treasure of Gryffindor" on the parchment.

He turned the parchment over, and on the other side was a simple map with a tree, the number 1, a campfire, and a fork.

Albert looked up at the three and asked, "What the **** is this?"

"The secret treasure of Gryffindor," said Lee Jordan excitedly.

"What treasure?" Albert asked again.

"The secret treasure of Gryffindor." Lee Jordan said seriously.

"Okay," said Albert sullenly, "I admit...it's kind of funny, but...if it's true, it's really stupid."

"We found this parchment in the middle of a book," Fred said.

"The mezzanine of that page is hidden and we found it by accident," added George.

"Accidental?" Albert scoffed at this, and could make a hundred of these if he wanted to.

"So...are you going to hunt for treasure?" Albert had already guessed the thoughts of the three of them. These guys wanted to hunt for treasure and take risks. Maybe, they didn't care what this so-called secret treasure of Gryffindor was. Is it real.

They just want... adventure, treasure hunt?

To a certain extent, adventure, treasure hunting is actually fun, but...the question is treasure, what if you end up being played as a monkey?

I'm afraid it won't be so bad.

"Is this supposed to be put there on purpose?" Albert said gruffly, looking at the strange picture, "Also, I don't think Gryffindor would put secret treasures in the Forbidden Forest either. ."

Yes, the Forbidden Forest.

The tree on the portrait should refer to the Forbidden Forest next to Hogwarts.

"Sure enough, it's 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 Rune number 1, and the bonfire refers to the human smoke, that is, the place where there are people. The forbidden forest can be called "people". "Only centaurs, and a fork. That should be where the treasure is." Albert saw through the meaning of the map mark at a glance.

"Wow, you just cracked this map." Lee Jordan opened his mouth in shock.

"The secret treasure?" The three of them looked at Albert in unison.

"Probably near the centaurs' camp." Albert suddenly sneered, "To be honest, even I don't believe what I just said."

Isn't this an obvious joke? Otherwise the so-called secret treasure of Gryffindor should be hidden in Hogwarts House, not the Forbidden Forest.

"This..." The three were silent, and they had actually guessed this.

"What are you doing here?" Filch had long been staring at the people who were whispering in the corner, his tone unfriendly.

"Nothing." Albert said lightly.

"If you don't have anything, don't get in here and whisper and get out of here." Filch drove away the four mysterious-looking guys like flies.

"I repeat, 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 Braille in it~IndoMTL. com~ Tell others what precious things are hidden there, but wait for the other party to find the so-called treasure, and the result? The other party only found a few big dung bombs that you put in the box."

Several people looked at each other, and they agreed with Albert's guess. Because several people had similar ideas at first, but after getting Albert's analysis, it is more likely that this is the real situation.

Are you kidding?

It's really possible.

"By the way, there is 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." George showed a helpless wry smile.

"Aren't you able to use repair spells?" Albert asked in confusion.

Two-thirds of the first grade has passed. In the past six months, everyone has also learned a lot of magic spells, including repairing spells.

"That..." George said with a slightly embarrassed expression, "We can't fix that book with a spell."

Fred takes Urik's Biography out of his backpack, which is actually homework for the history of magic, and they both need to write a paper with medieval wizards.

"It's hidden so secretly that we almost didn't even notice it at first." Albert turned over the page that was also damaged by Fred, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Put the books away first, and go back to the dormitory at night to study." 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.

"Stupid, because we are twins!"