On the other side, Hermione ran into the Common Room and came to Harry and Ron.
Two people are playing wizard chess. Ron threw Harry's pawn, and the pawn was completely defeated.
Harry's pawns kept giving him advice because of Harry's misdirection.
Every pawn was talking, making Harry distraught.
Just when he saw Hermione coming, Harry quickly swept his hand and knocked down all the pieces on the chessboard. Then ask Hermione.
"What's up Hermione? Does Alvin know who Nicolas Flamel is? Also, why are you so red?"
Ron next to him opened his mouth and looked at Harry, his eyes became very strange.
Hermione's already flushed face turned even redder when she heard Harry's last question.
"It's okay, I just ran too fast, just take a breath."
Hermione explained quickly. Then changed the subject.
"Alvin he knows who Nicolas Flamel is and has told me!"
Hearing her say that, Harry was also distracted, and Ron next to him also came over.
Both Harry and Ron agreed to ask Alvin about it.
Alvin and Harry have a good relationship. Unlike Hermione, Alvin's homework can always be easily borrowed.
And Harry thinks that Snape is always targeting Alvin in Potions class.
Add in the fact that the two grew up in the Muggle world, and there are a few things in common. Alvin is arguably his best friend at Hogwarts besides Ron.
As for Ron, he has nothing to do with Alvin, but Alvin has a good relationship with his twin brother. Ron can often see Fred George hanging out with Alvin.
He was teased by twins since he was a child. For Alvin who can play with his brother and always stand in the leader position, Ron is both adored and a little scared.
The only one who disagreed was Hermione. Hermione didn't want to rely on Alvin to do everything. She wanted to work things out on her own and make Alvin impress.
The strong little witch is soaking in the library every day, frantically looking for any clues about Nicolas Flamel.
So the search for Nicolas Flamel's information has been dragged to the present.
A month has passed, and it cannot be said that this matter has made no progress, it can only be said that it is standing still.
Harry and Ron couldn't stand it anymore, and if they dragged on, it was estimated that Snape had already completed his evil plan.
Under the two people's hard work, Hermione was finally persuaded today, so there was the scene just now.
Next, Hermione repeated what Alvin had just said to the other two, adding her inferences by the way. Harry and Ron were also convinced that Snape was targeting the Philosopher's Stone.
But none of this has anything to do with Alvin, he just needs to show up at the last moment and try to get the Philosopher's Stone, that's it.
...
December 24th.
The snow that had been falling all day yesterday finally stopped.
The school has been closed for a long time, and the little wizards in the House who do not go home for Christmas have nothing to do, and they ran out of the castle to play in the snow.
Tired of reading books, Alvin also decided to go for a walk and change his mood.
He'd been studying Snape's Potions Notes recently, and Snape was worthy of a generation of potions masters.
That notebook is not only about his experience as a student. And he is still constantly modifying the content above.
It can be said that Snape's life's efforts.
When they came outside, the little wizards had already started their activities, and some of them had a snowball fight. Some little wizards built snowmen.
But the wizarding world plays differently than the muggle world. With a flick of the wand, a bunch of small snowballs were made, and then without touching the hand, they directly used a spell to shoot at the opposite person.
A person can throw several snowballs at a time.
It was just a joke between a few people, and it made Alvin see the momentum of the exchange of fire between the two armies.
"Whoosh!"
A dozen snowballs smashed over. Alvin couldn't dodge it, so he used the defensive spell directly.
"Protego!"
A dozen snowballs hit an invisible barrier and fell to the ground.
Look in the direction the snowball came from. Just saw the twins standing there, waving wands making snowballs, and laughing at Alvin
"You're foul! Don't use Shield Charm!"
Alvin is also very playful, fighting two with one.
Without taking out his wand, he pointed his finger to the ground, and the snow on the ground quickly floated into a large mass and then divided into dozens or hundreds of snowballs the size of a fist.
Alvin also deliberately compressed it to increase the hardness of the snowball.
He gave the dumbfounded twin a wicked smile.
"Oppugno!"
All the snowballs hit Fred and George in an instant, causing them to run away. It didn't take long before the temporary white flag was erected. express surrender.
Alvin didn't continue, he just wanted to play with the twins on a whim. After letting go of the twins, he simply sat aside and watched as the little witches over there were building a castle.
They built a snow castle in the shape of Hogwarts, not to mention, that they are similar.
After a while, Alvin also felt a little tired.
Just as he was about to go back, his eyes suddenly saw that Professor Quirrell, who came out at an unknown time, was being chased by the twins and smashing snowballs, and the twins picked the scarf on his head to hit him.
Quirrell was beaten, his hands tightly holding the back of the turban.
Alvin shook his head, Quirrell was such an idiot. Can't he just use a spell? Or is it that Voldemort was afraid that Dumbledore would find a flaw? Make him use less magic?
But the twin brothers are ruthless, chasing Voldemort in the face, this should be considered the pinnacle of the twins' life, right?
No wonder there was only one twin left, one of the dark spots in the Dark Lord's life.
Fortunately, after a while, Filch from a distance rushed over. The twins saw something bad and ran away in a hurry.
"Professor Quirrell, are you okay?" Filch helped Quirrell on the ground and carefully brushed the snow off his body.
"No...it's okay..."
Quirrell stammered in response, his voice trembling.
"Idiot! Why don't you use magic! Use your brain!"
Voldemort's voice growled in Quirrell's head out of his ears.
"Master...I...I'm afraid of affecting your plans."
Quirrell responded to Voldemort with his thoughts of fear.
"Are you all right, Professor Quirrell? Although they have run away, their red hair has exposed them!"
"Don't worry, I'll go to Professor McGonagall now and put them in confinement!"
Filch swears by it.
Quirrell simply responded twice and hurried away.
Seeing this, Alvin knew that there was no drama to watch. Also went to the castle.