The Alchemist of Harry Potter

"Harry Potter's Alchemist ()"!

"Finally out."

Standing at the exit of the magic garden, Albert could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. Even if he returned along the way, it took him a lot of time, and it was also a severe test for the physical strength of the contestants.

He took out his pocket watch from his pocket, glanced at the time, and walked slowly towards the crowd not far away.

When Professor Slughorn saw Albert's return, he quickly stepped forward, put his arm around Albert's shoulder, and asked with concern, "Are you okay, they said you were attacked."

"Yeah, I really jumped."

Albert looked at the black-faced players and team leaders of the Waggadu School of Magic at the corner, and said calmly, "I didn't expect him to attack me suddenly, but fortunately, I was careful not to let the other party down. I succeed, otherwise I can only be carried back sideways. By the way, how many times did I come back?"

"The first one, the other three have been eliminated." When Professor Slughorn said this, there was some schadenfreude in his tone, "By the way, how is your magic raw material collection? Enough to make a potion."

"No problem, I collected two copies." Albert seemed to have noticed something, and he couldn't help but turn his eyes to a young wizard walking towards him, frowned slightly, and continued, "This is indeed a magic garden, on the way. I have seen quite a few precious magical plants."

"Hand over the wand, we need to check your wand." The wizard who was suspected to be the tournament party walked up to Albert and said in a formulaic and stiff tone.

"Check the wand, are these new rules?" Albert looked at Professor Slughorn suspiciously.

"Guy Bernard of Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry was attacked in the middle of the game, and a lot of Arriot leaves were stuffed into his mouth." Professor Slughorn glanced secretly at Bernard on the bench. President Nader, explain this to Albert.

"Ariot's leaf?" Albert raised his brows, as if he had heard something interesting, "The attacker is really humorous, saying that Guy Bernard was attacked at the entrance of the forest? Are you sure this is not funny? Joke?"

Guy Bernard's face darkened even more when he heard the words. There were indeed a few Aliots at the entrance of the Magic Garden. Albert would think so, which was not unreasonable, but he was not attacked at the intersection.

"He was attacked in the Enchanted Garden," the young wizard repeated impatiently, "hand over your wand, we need to check your wand.

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"Are you doubting me?"

Albert narrowed his eyes and stared at the young wizard, who didn't look friendly. Eighty percent of it was President Bernard who saw that his grandson was eliminated, so he couldn't hold his breath, and called for a helper to find the culprit. This is to make everyone feel uncomfortable. The black guy looked this way. To be precise, the young wizard's eyes were not very friendly.

"But I was also attacked by other players." Albert raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at Valeria, the Kodos Dorez player who was eliminated, and then looked at the referee's bench, his indifferent tone was full of strong Strong dissatisfaction, "Or does the competition think that I, a victim who was not eliminated, is more suspicious?"

"Every player has to be checked."

The young wizard's voice was filled with anger that could not be concealed, because he found that the guy ignored him and walked towards the referee's bench.

"I don't think you can check anything," Albert came to the referee's bench, glanced at the other referees indifferently, and finally landed on President Bernard's face, reminding, "Attack my Waggardu School of Magic. of players don't use wands, and I remember him saying 'they can't find any proof anyway'."

"I think so too, that guy is lying."

The changes in the scene made Professor Slughorn feel very bad. He quickly came to Albert's side and tried to stop him, but was easily pushed away by the other party's hand.

Many people have realized that things are going to be bad, and they have no idea that the players at Hogwarts don't give face to the event.

The principals of other schools can understand. They all realize that Albert Anderson is a genius. They know a lot of "big men" and can communicate with them on an equal basis. Obviously, they have no reverence for the referees here, and they don't eat them at all. that set.

Moreover, Albert is also a master of photography. Obviously, he realized at the first time that this was the event party who wanted to trouble him, or to trouble other students, and as the player with the highest voice for the championship, he was subjected to such a situation. treatment.

"Enough, this is to ensure the fairness of the game, are you questioning the decision of the referee panel?" President Bernard's face darkened, and he almost roared. He didn't expect the other party to come directly to question him. .

"Am I a prisoner? Tell me, are you planning to interrogate a prisoner?" Albert ignored the murderer's gaze and asked calmly, "No, I'm here to participate in the Potions Championship, a player who has just been attacked. The victim, not your prisoner, or the Potions Championships are used to treating players like prisoners."

Although the last sentence was said in a calm tone, it seemed harsh to everyone's ears. If rumors spread that the contestants of the Magic School Potions Tournament were criminals, God knows how those reporters would report on it, knowing that Albert is still the most optimistic champion.

"Are you questioning the fairness of the jury?"

"I think it's okay to disqualify him."

"We're just trying to make sure the game is fair and all the players need to be checked."

"I was attacked, and your patrol members didn't stop the attack." Albert didn't care what others were saying, and said to himself: "As a victim, after returning from collecting raw materials, I actually To be interrogated and targeted as a prisoner, in my opinion, this is the greatest injustice, do you understand what I mean?"

"We're not arguing with you, so..."

"'Anyway, they can't find any positive evidence.'" Albert repeated coldly: "You are sure you are not targeting me, or us."

"As far as I know, similar cases have occurred in previous potion tournaments, and no valid evidence has been found."

"Isn't it possible that I won't be treated like this when I was eliminated? Don't deny it, because I can see that in addition to checking my wand, that person is also going to interrogate me about some things. I'm not a prisoner. It's a contestant, and you obviously forgot about that, and you forgot to at least show the respect you deserve, so the tournament has to apologize to me for your rudeness, it's not negotiable."

Professor Slughorn was stunned. He did not expect that Albert would be so strong to demand an apology from the tournament direction.

All right.

In fact, not only him, but others were also dumbfounded.

This is probably the first time this has ever happened.

Especially the black guy just now, his hands are clenched at the moment, and he can't wait to rush up to help.

It was recognized that he was eliminated for breaking the rules, but he was humiliated by the young wizard just now, which made the black guy extremely annoyed.

The development of things made Damocles feel a little magical, he remembered something, Hetock once told him that Albert Anderson is a genius, you better communicate with him as a friend, or he will It will make you understand, "I have a bigger temper than you".

It is said that Hettock lost his gold membership card and later attempted to recall it using the Flying Charm, which resulted in Albert, who was near him, being warned by the Ministry of Magic.

At that time, Hetok had been messing with it for a long time, and he didn't ask for his membership card back. Later, it was useless for him to find Dumbledore, and he was sprayed in the face by Albert.

In the end, he had to compromise and threatened the Ministry of Magic to publish this matter, so that the Ministry of Magic wrote a letter of apology to Albert, and finally settled the matter.

At that time, Albert had just entered school, and now it is even more impossible for him to compromise.

Moreover, it is said that this guy has published various papers in the magic world, not only in the field of potions, but also knows a lot of famous wizards. It is said that the famous French alchemist has a very good relationship with him, and he was nominated a while ago. A candidate for Wizengamore.

Hell, Muggle wizards don't get treated like that.

More importantly, Damocles himself still owes others favors, and Albert has provided him with a lot of help in the improvement of the wolf venom potion.

"President Bernard, I think this matter is indeed a problem with the tournament side." Damocles said with a smile: "Mr. Anderson is right, he is a player who came to participate in the Magic School Potions Tournament. Not a prisoner, I think what I did just now was biased, don't forget that he was also a victim and was attacked."

All the referees looked at Damocles in amazement.

"Based on what I know about Mr. Anderson, he doesn't need to cheat. With his own accomplishments in the field of potions, it's not difficult to win the potion tournament."

Everyone was stunned, probably not expecting Damocles to say such a thing.

In the end, I told them directly that Albert did not need to rely on cheating to win the championship, because he had such strength.

To be recognized by a potion master is enough to show Albert's attainment in the field of potions. Such people don't need it at all, and they don't bother to cheat.

"Then how do you think this matter should be resolved?" The other referees asked Damocles directly regardless of what President Bernard thought.

"If the inspection of the wand proves that Mr. Anderson is innocent, the tournament should apologize to him for the incident, which I think is very reasonable." Damocles said calmly, "I have to remind everyone that as a A judge, at least needs to be fair and impartial, and not let the Potions Championships become a joke in everyone's eyes."

The last sentence is actually a reminder, but also a warning.

Albert is not even afraid of them. If he directly stabs this matter out, not to mention that the Potions Tournament has become a laughing stock, their potion masters will probably also become the laughing stock of their peers.

Does he dare to do so?

Of course dare.

And the reason is quite good.

"Mr. Anderson, what do you think?"

"Take it," said Albert coldly, throwing his wand at him, "you can't check anything."

The dark-faced young wizard suddenly felt bad, and used a Flashback Charm on Albert's wand. However, Albert only used four types of spells: Flying Spell, Cutting Charm, Iron Armor Charm, and Recovery Charm.

All right!

The truth came out.

Albert wasn't the man who attacked Guy Bernard at all.

"Are you satisfied now?" Albert took back his wand and waited for the tournament to apologize to himself.

"Well, it turns out that this matter has nothing to do with Mr. Anderson. I think it is completely reasonable for him to ask the tournament team to apologize." Another witch looked at President Bernard and waited for him to make a statement, while Bernard asked for an apology. President Nader looked at the young wizard.

"Sorry, I apologize to you for the rudeness just now." The muscles on the young wizard's face twitched, and he apologized reluctantly to Albert.

"I don't want his apology, and he doesn't represent the tournament." Albert ignored the wizard's apology, looked at the referee and said, "What I want is for the organizer of this tournament to tell me. Apologize."

"you……"

"Do you know why I asked the tournament team to apologize?" Albert said coldly: "Because you treat me and other players as criminals, we are players, not criminals, shouldn't we be so rude? Apologize?"

"Do you think what you did just now was very polite?" President Bernard still couldn't hold back.

"My courtesy is only for my friends and guests. For the wicked, I'm sorry, they are not among them, and they are not worthy of my kind treatment." Albert was about to say that you are not worthy of my polite treatment.

"Okay, President Bernard, you made this matter, you can solve it!"

President Bernard's face turned even darker when he heard the words. He didn't expect the head of the magic garden to bow his head like this, and he still looked like he didn't care.

It was already clear what the others meant. He created the problem, and he had to step up and quell it.

"Sorry, it's true that we mishandled this matter." President Bernard quickly restrained his emotions and said with a blank face, "I apologize to you and the other players for our rudeness, but our Just do it to keep the game fair and just."

Another elderly wizard nodded slightly towards Albert and said, "I'm sorry Mr. Anderson for giving you an unpleasant memory, but I think the Magic School Potions Tournament is not as bad as you think, we are still Hopefully, the golden cauldron, which symbolizes the championship, will be awarded to the best potions genius."

"To be honest, the Potions Championship disappoints me. At least the World Wizarding Championship is fair and there will be no such problems. No matter what the hell some people want to do, the championship will still only belong to me." Domineering announced the ownership of the champion.

Albert's domineering declaration made everyone present a little astonished, but they all quickly remembered that the youngest international wizard chess champion was in front of him.

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