Mischief Managed Mayhem

Chapter 17- The Philosopher's Stone?

by: ThatOneBakugoSimp

I'm with my friends in front of the lake, eating breakfast. Don't ask me how they let us eat here, Alex worked his charm, and boom! This is nice... I think that Dumbledore's words are still affecting me... I'm so confused about it all. What Hogwarts means to my friends, is Chad's reflection, and don't get me started on the philosopher's stone. 

Were peacefully eating and chilling, when I saw the golden trio approaching us from the corner of my eye. I mentally roll my eyes, taking note of their foolish ten dishes to assume everything revolves around them. I turn around looking them up and down before glaring at them. 

Don't they dare ruin this moment, it's so nice and peaceful? They mumble between each other, assuming they understand I go back to telling Alex about how weird the dark arts teacher is.

"He seems to be hiding something," I mumble. "What are you indicating?" Alex asks in a ridiculously posh accent, narrowing his eyes as if trying to mind-read the information out of me................................. He probably is.

"I noticed he seemed to be talking to someone, and his turban was off. Plus, he wasn't stuttering or limping, or even scared, for that matter. He was confident and proud. Not the teacher we know." I recollect the events and how they set off an alarm in my head. "I feel this is important," I say, hoping Alex has answers. He doesn't. 

Or at least he's not telling me. He seems to think for a while before a realization dawns on him. He shakes his head as if telling himself it's not possible. Before I can ask for more details, heroine Granger disturbs us. "you four need to come now, it's important!" she speaks confidently, I roll my eyes. 

We get up and follow miss granger to an empty hallway where were meth with the other 2 of the golden trio.  "We figured we should tell u about the s sorcerer's tone in more detail." we all share a knowing look, typical of them to assume she is the smartest, the only person who knows. But who are we to kill their fun? I simply zone out as she proceeds to explain that the sorceres stone was Sorcerer's Stone was a man-made, blood-red stone with magical properties. It could be used to create the Elixir of Life, which extended the drinker's lifespan, as well as transform any metal into pure gold. 

"oh, we knew that," Joshua says happily, not at all noticing the shock in their eyes. "what do u mean, I had to do so much research to find it". "oh, well al-" chads tries to say before his mouth was quickly covered by Alexes hand. "lucky chance* he says smiling.

They simply ignore them, harry finally speaks, "We found it here, the stone. It's guarded by hHagrid3 3-headed dog, fluffy" Harry says nonchalantly. 

"like cerbres," I ask, "cerebrates?" Ron asks, when did he get food?. "it's a 3 headed dog from Greek mythology, it gaurded the underworld," Hermniwe says, rolling her eyes at him stuffing his face.

"we think Snape is trying to steal the stone," Ron says his mouth full. "chew with ur mouth closed," I say disgusted. "why snape?" chad asks not believing them. 

"he hates me that's why" Harry grimaces from what I assume are memories of Snape bullying him.