Chapter 405: The Sharp Insights of Magical Mastery

Chapter 405: The Sharp Insights of Magical Mastery

Chemistry... a word both unfamiliar and yet strangely familiar, as if it were a memory from a past life, Felix thought.

Where could he have possibly learned about this concept? Recollecting his years in primary school wasn't a pleasant memory for Harry. Aside from Dudley's pranks and humiliations, there wasn't much he wished to recall.

Fortunately, he retained some bits of content from experimental classes. Chemistry, he reckoned, was about manipulating substances, right?

He picked up "The Unreliable Alchemy" feeling a bit bothered and glanced at Hermione. "I've already gone through it, Harry," Hermione remarked, gesturing to a pile of books, picking out "The Dispute of the Fifth Element" based on her interest.

"Miss Granger, I suggest starting from Chapter Seven. The discourse about the influence of magic on matter is remarkably captivating, one of the most convincing I've come across in recent years," Felix suggested.

"Ah, thank you, Professor," Hermione beamed.

"And what about us?" Harry inquired, feeling the need for some guidance as the book in his hand was no thinner than Hermione's.

He randomly flipped through the pages, finding only a picture resembling the wizards on the wall of the Black family home, all with rolled-up hair and clothes reminiscent of courtly nobility.

Felix glanced at Harry and Ron, wearing a friendly smile. "Start from the preface. My experience with books tells me that foundational knowledge is paramount."

"Once you finish this, move on to 'Nine Schools of Alchemy.' It'll give you the basic understanding of alchemy. After that, write a comprehensive paper; alternatively, you could use a knowledge map... Later, when you read 'Comprehensive Alchemical Methods,' or 'The Dispute of the Fifth Element,' you won't struggle to understand."

Two throaty sounds resonated as Harry and Ron exchanged glances.

"Divination class assignment?"

"Let's just keep making it up."

They swiftly grasped each other's meaning, pulling out a parchment from their bags. They barely skimmed the introduction; Harry furrowed his brow.

"I am a wizard obsessed with alchemy. Remember this name, Crofts Alberth Adrian. It will forever shine in the realm of alchemy, brighter than Nicolas Flamel, because I will be the first to conquer the Philosopher's Stone."

"Maybe some say Nicolas Flamel was the first alchemist to unveil the secret of the Philosopher's Stone, but I believe it's a misconception. If he truly produced the Stone, we wouldn't be unaware... and I would immediately seek him out to be my mentor. But the fact is, he's long gone."

Harry heard Ron mutter, "It's because of people like you that he hides." He smirked, finding it reasonable, and they continued reading.

"Throughout history, there has never been a shortage of alchemists claiming they've created the Philosopher's Stone. It's like those wizards who claim to have legendary wands, boasting invincibility, yet always disappearing from our sight. Adrian's assessment is: honor is the reward for hard work, who would willingly give it up? Similarly, we can speculate that those who purportedly extended life, defeated death—if they truly succeeded, why hide? Is it because they've contracted incurable Dragonpox?"

"Next, I'll introduce my own experiences. I, Crofts Alberth Adrian, alchemical genius, graduated from Ravenclaw at Hogwarts. After graduation, I spent a considerable amount of time traveling, visiting renowned alchemists, gathering their thoughts, rectifying their mistakes, and finally compiling them into my first book. I'll dedicate it to my alma mater, the greatest wizarding school—Hogwarts. If future students see this, they should learn about my outstanding achievements from my other books..."

He speculated Dumbledore was still seeking the Horcruxes' whereabouts, perhaps currently engaged in conversation with the owner of Borgin and Burkes? At least he knew what to gift him for Christmas – a Dark Magic Detector or a woolen cloak.

"Your suggestion was helpful, Granger,"

he said, dispersing the magic with a wave of his hand.

Felix swiftly departed; he had classes in the afternoon. As he left, Harry handed Hermione a newspaper.

"What's this?"

"Borrowed from the neighboring table," Harry said succinctly. "Check out the fourth edition."

Hermione quickly perused the day's paper, briefly pausing at a brooding picture of Durmstrang's headmaster, Karkaroff. The headline read, "Can Cheaters Qualify as Referees?" Not surprisingly, Rita Skeeter's name appeared in the journalist section; Hermione was relieved the woman hadn't focused her attention on them, finding it incredible to have dodged a bullet.

She swiftly flipped to the fourth edition, finding a brief article. It was an interview with the head official of the Wizarding Examinations Authority. She knew this had to be Professor Marchbanks, the same person Professor Hagrid had mentioned in class, presenting the views of Professor Griselda Marchbanks.

She scanned through for the "sharp, enlightening" content —

Reporter: How do you view Hogwarts' performance in the first task?

Marchbanks: I am proud.

Reporter: Do you find it surprising that two teams secured the first and second positions?

Marchbanks: No, I believe it's normal. It signifies our departure from the shadows of war.

Reporter: There's an opinion stating that Hogwarts' educational outcomes are a result of Minister Fudge's tenure. What are your thoughts?

Marchbanks: Oh, that's nonsense.

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