Harry Potter: The Atypical Alchemist

The people chatting in the hall were the Weasley family. No, the two people they had never met before were already at work.

Stone was confused.

The Weasleys were even more confused after seeing Stone, which directly caused the entire hall to become quiet.

"You, you..." Ron moved his mouse away, and the fingers of his free hand moved back and forth between Stone and Hermione.

"Travel," Stone said simply, "A friend we met during the competition invited us here."

"Oh...we're here for a trip too."

"Obviously." Stone nodded to the Weasleys, "Hello, long time no see."

"Hello."

"What a coincidence, you are here too."

"..."

The hall was noisy again.

Amidst the chatter, Ginny walked over and looked across Stone towards the corridor.

Stone blinked:

"Harry's not here."

"I, I'm just taking a look."

Ginny blushed and hid behind her brother.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

The Weasley family laughed knowingly.

After a brief pleasant exchange, Stone walked to the front desk. Before he could speak, the receptionist took out a bunch of keys and handed them to Stone.

"What's your key?"

"We...two?"

"Yes." The receptionist explained without understanding the real meaning of the call, "Because it is the peak tourist season, Miss Ramadan has prepared a room for you in advance."

"..."

"How's it going? Is Auntie considerate?"

Memphis' hearty and teasing voice came from behind, and Stone turned around helplessly:

"thank you!"

"You're welcome."

"Are they...?" She gestured to the red-haired people again. She had seen Stone communicating with them, but she couldn't hear clearly what was said.

"Uh...Arthur Weasley, Molly Weasley, Percy Weasley..."

He introduced their names one by one, and the Weasleys nodded at her.

Memphis's first reaction was to narrow his eyes and ask:

"Pure blood family?"

"are friends."

"Oh - that's the friendly pure-blood family." Memphis concluded, and the expression on his face became warm.

Because of Malfoy's incident, she had a bad opinion of pure-blood families in the British wizarding world.

But since he is a friend who has been certified by Stone himself, I guess there will be no problem.

"Hello, I'm Stone's aunt, Memphis Ramadan, you can just call me Memphis."

"Aunt?"

"Yes." Memphis stretched out his hand, "Thank you for taking care of him at school."

"No, no." Ron seemed to be really frightened, and quickly stretched out his hand.

"..."

As Nyx joined, the two groups started chatting quickly.

Watching them confirm their identities, Stone sighed and looked for the room number on the key.

It doesn't matter anymore, just be aunt, admit it, and destroy it.

... ...

Click——

Opening the door, he gently placed Hermione on the bed, took off her shoes, covered her with a quilt, and then lay down on the sofa nearby.

The bed here is much smaller than the one in Fanny Castle, and they will roll together if you are not careful.

In addition, Hermione came here on her own initiative when she was there. Now that Hermione was asleep, he would not 'take advantage of others'.

In his waning mood, Stone closed his eyes.

Her breathing gradually became steady, and Hermione, who was lying on the bed, opened her eyes, and then covered her face.

What a shame!

In fact, she woke up while Stone was communicating with Ron, and pretended to be asleep the rest of the time.

Have no idea! In that situation, facing his friends and two elders, waking up would only be more embarrassing!

Just like that, while still awake, she was put on the bed and took off her shoes.

And just as she was waiting with tension and anticipation for Stone's next move, he actually fell asleep on the sofa!

Just fell asleep! Not a single kiss?

"Humph~"

"Hehe~"

Pouting and giggling again, Hermione herself didn't know what she was thinking.

She grabbed the quilt with both hands, covering half of her face below her eyes, and stared at Stone, quietly falling asleep.

... ...

Six o'clock in the evening, Krum Mansion, end of the long table.

Axel, with a look of joy in his eyes, quickly reported on his work.

"There are thirteen gathering places for dark wizards in the Varna region, and eleven of them are in our hands. The people who spoke to them are...

"Nine of them have been maintaining good communication with us. The other two are both in the northeastern half of the country and are adjacent to the Black Sea. There is reason to suspect that they are colluding with each other and have ideas that are not conducive to us.

"my suggestion is......"

In addition to financial issues, Axel pointed out other problems at the same time, gave his own suggestions and then shut up.

He only has the right to advise... and only wants to have the right to advise.

——The final decision must be made by the clan leader. This is a necessary condition for a family to be able to maintain its current status.

"Yeah." Cadogan Krum nodded, "I'll do as you say. Just give the order."

"...Me?" Axel pointed at himself in confusion.

"You are the next clan leader, of course you are the one to go!"

"That's not what I meant. I meant, uh...Egypt..."

"Huh -" Unable to fool him, Cadogan sighed, "Then find someone you trust to do it."

"In that case, you'll have to wait until I come back to deal with it."

Axel understood his father's intentions and painstaking efforts, but the problem was that he had just taken over and there was no one he could trust.

Fortunately, these matters are not urgent. Moreover, the head of the family is still there and has learned the specific situation...

"Then we'll handle it when you come back." Cadogan ignored his son's temptation, "It's not a big problem. I'll handle it personally when you come back!"

"Ok."

Although he failed to evade success, the main goal had been achieved, and Axel did not force it.

After getting up, he bowed slightly to his father:

"Then I'll go."

"Now?" Cadogan frowned, "It's already night."

"Yes, we'll get there just in time for dinner," Axel replied.

"..." Cadogan was speechless and waved his hand.

"Goodbye, father."

Axel turned and left the long hall, and ran quickly the moment he stepped out of the door.

Yeqi, here I come!

Egypt, here I come!

Friends, here I come!

Relics, wait for me!

Two minutes later, Axel, who had packed his luggage, jumped into the carriage and soared into the sky the next moment.