The Alchemist of Harry Potter

The moment Albert stepped into the rising green flame, it seemed that his whole body was sucked in, and the swirling green flame spun him rapidly, as if thrown into a washing machine. After the feeling of being on the ground recovered, Albert shook slightly and regained his position.

"Welcome to the Spanish Ministry of Magic."

As soon as he came out of the fireplace, Albert heard the voice of a strange old man next to him.

Of course, the old wizard probably didn't expect the visitors to understand Spanish, and just greeted the passengers who came out of the international floo network as usual.

After all, there are very few wizards using the international floo network, and it is rare to encounter one.

Albert turned his head to look at the old wizard sitting in the chair reading the newspaper, looked at the surrounding environment, and immediately stepped aside after noticing that the green flame that had just been extinguished was burning again in the fireplace.

Bud came out of the fireplace, reached out and patted off the ashes from his clothes, and greeted the old wizard next to him in fluent Spanish: "Oh, Rodris, it's so nice to see you, I didn't expect you to still be there. Not retired."

"I think it's good to stay here. I read the newspaper every day, and I don't have to do anything. I can get a good salary every month." The old wizard put down the newspaper and took the initiative to give Bud a simple hug. "It's you who retire at a very young age."

"You should be soon too. I heard a while ago that the Ministry of Magic was discussing whether to close the International Floo Network and replace it with the International Gatekey." Bud said regretfully, "I think the Spanish side should be soon too. ."

"This doesn't bother you to worry. Unless the Ministry of Magic can find a stable and fast transportation method, it will not easily cancel the international Floo network." Rodris's words are true, although the international Floo network is not comfortable. , but using it to travel is safe and fast enough, far from being a substitute for a port key, after all, a wizard who travels with a port key is prone to the symptoms of port sickness.

Albert always felt that the tone of the two old men was a bit strange, like a pair of enemies.

"This is..." Rodris looked at Albert.

"This is my student." Bud introduced to Albert with a smile: "This is my old friend Rodris, don't think he is just an old man now, this guy used to be a duel champion, Barnabus ·The Finkley Award for Excellence in Spellcasting and Honorary Veteran of the Alliance Against the Dark Arts."

"Hello, Mr. Rodris, I'm Albert, Albert Anderson, nice to meet you." Albert said and shook hands with the old man.

"I seem to have heard this name." Rodris blinked and looked at Albert, he always felt that he had heard the name Albert Anderson somewhere.

"Albert is the champion of the International Wizarding Chess Championship and the Magic School Potions Championship. It is normal for you to hear his name." Bud said proudly: "I brought him to Spain this time to participate in the day after tomorrow's Barna. Booth Finkley has a great spell-casting game, and maybe he can go home with a trophy."

Rodris felt bad all of a sudden, and this time he accidentally made Bud disgusting.

"Okay, we have to go, see you another day." Bud happily took Albert out of the Spanish Ministry of Magic, he seemed to notice Albert's weird eyes, and explained with a smile: "Rodris used to be a The guy who likes to show off very much made me disgusted once, and later I decided to disgust him once I met that guy in the future.

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Albert was a bit dumbfounded. When he followed Bud out of the Ministry of Magic, he discovered that the Spanish Ministry of Magic was actually disguised as a supermarket, with a big sign "closed for renovation" hanging on the dusty door.

They are surrounded by unfinished buildings, and there are no other residents at all, so they don't worry about attracting Muggle attention.

"Where are we going, sign up for the competition?"

"Go to the temporary shelter first." Bud motioned Albert to follow him.

The two went to an unfinished building 100 meters away from the supermarket. The surrounding buildings were actually just like unfinished buildings on the surface. After walking in, they would find the secrets hidden inside.

It was a much cleaner bar than the Leaky Cauldron, and it was quite lively, with many wizards whispering.

After the two entered the bar, the guests at several tables at the door stopped talking and cast curious glances at Albert and Bud.

"The Barnabus Finkley Excellent Spellcasting Contest will be held here, it wasn't here before, but then the owner of the pub moved the venue after he sponsored the Barnabus Finkley Excellent Spellcasting Contest. Come here, even the name of the bar has been changed to Barnabus Bar."

"That boss is very smart." Albert looked at the bar and felt that it was very similar to a Muggle bar. He thinks that 80 percent of the bar's patrons are wizards who come to compete in Barnabus Finkley's excellent spell-casting competition.

"Yeah, very smart." Bud took Albert to the bar and continued to introduce him: "This bar spends money to hold various international competitions every year. By the way, the bar owner is half a vampire, literally meaning."

"A bar opened by a vampire?" Albert thought it was very interesting.

In this world, vampires are not the same as werewolves. They are actually somewhat similar to veelas. They are humanoid magical creatures that can produce offspring with humans, rather than relying on the so-called first embrace.

However, because some vampires can't control the urge to suck blood and kill their blood-sucking objects, they are very unpopular with wizards. Also, rumor has it that vampire fangs can be used to create a very advanced aphrodisiac, which leads directly to the fact that vampire hunters are happy to tend them often.

The two came to the bar and booked two luxurious rooms with the bartender, for which Bud paid a small bag of gold coins.

The magic currency used in Spain is somewhat similar to Galleon, but its value is not as high as Galleon, which is a common currency internationally.

"If I were you, I would be wary of the wine people handed you. It is said that Diana, the daughter of the bar owner, likes to hook up with handsome and promising young men in the bar." At that time, Bud kindly reminded.

"Do half-vampires also suck blood?" Albert was surprised.

"The vast majority of half-vampires are still partially affected, and blood will make them excited." Bud seems to know vampires well, "and, being sucked by vampires is a very dangerous thing."

Albert looked at Bud suspiciously, and he felt that the other party might have had a similar experience.

"I've been recruited before."

If it wasn't to remind Albert, Bud probably didn't want to mention the dark history.

"Tell me about Barnabus Finkley's excellent spellcasting technique!" Albert naturally wouldn't make fun of himself to ask about Bard's dark history, so he directly changed the subject.

Although Albert's skill panel has Voldemort's spell casting technique, he actually has no understanding of the rules and methods of this game.

"The competition is different from what you think. The judges will let the contestants use magic wands to show their magical talents, and then score the contestants according to their spellcasting skills. After several rounds of screening, the final champion is selected. By the way, since Pakistan After Naboth Finkley's excellent spellcasting technique was moved here, the champion's trophy has always been made of pure gold, so you don't need to complain that the trophy is gold-plated." Finally, Bud's mouth turned with a hint of gold. A faint smile.

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