The Alchemist of Harry Potter

The moment the house elf appeared, it immediately attracted people's attention.

Most of the spectators were confused and didn't understand why the tournament organizers brought house-elves here. Only a few smart-minded guys have guessed why the house-elves were brought here.

Daniella, who was in hope of victory, turned her head to Albert stiffly. The guy was calm from the beginning and seemed to have expected this.

The judges really planned to let the house-elves drink the chin-fee refresher in front of everyone to test its effect.

Since you can't test it with a wizard, let the house-elves test it, it's the same anyway.

Albert frowned slightly, watching the house elf shiveringly stretched out his hand to take the test tube, poured the Buffy brain-enhancing agent into his mouth, and swallowed it with difficulty.

He could have sworn the house-elf had no idea what he was drinking.

Master's orders, they cannot defy, that's all.

A referee asked nervously, "How do you feel?"

Everyone couldn't help holding their breath, looking nervously at the poor house-elf.

There are many people who maliciously speculate that the house-elves will soon cover their heads and fall to the ground crying in pain, but their "expectations" have not been realized.

Nothing happened.

"What's wrong? Tell the truth."

"Kasa is fine, no discomfort," said the house-elf uneasily.

"How do you feel after drinking the chin supplement? Has there been any change?" Another referee asked with a frown. He didn't think that the hot pot had no effect.

"Feeling? Kasa feels uplifted and has a very flexible head. It's never been better. It's incredible." The house-elf closed his eyes and felt his body change.

It's over, it's over!

At this moment, Daniella felt her eyes darken, as if she saw the golden cauldron in her hand is moving away from her.

If the referee announced that Albert had won the championship at the beginning, Daniella would never have reacted like this, and then lost it after getting it, that feeling is too bad.

Not only her, but also the face of Principal Castrobusher was ugly.

revenge!

Bernard was definitely on purpose!

Not only did Daniela look ugly, but Williams' face was as black as the bottom of a pot, looking like he wanted to throw something. He would rather have Daniella win the final victory than the English guy he hated.

However, everything does not move with will.

As for Fujii Hiroki, this guy looks a bit gloating. Anyway, he has already missed the championship. Naturally, he doesn't care too much, or he is a little depressed, and he also complains in his heart why the referee has dragged on until now.

It seems that in order to torture everyone's patience, the referees did not announce the result immediately, but waited quietly for a quarter of an hour to make sure that there were no side effects on the house elf, and then announced that Albert had made the perfect Baffe brain-refreshing agent.

"Well, there is no doubt that our champion has been born, and congratulations to Mr. Albert Anderson for winning the 99th Magic School Potions Championship."

The referees no longer graded Albert, lest there would be other troubles in the scoring session. Since Buffy Brain Refresher has no side effects, it means that Albert successfully brewed a perfect Buffy Brain Refresher, and the championship should belong to him, which is the consensus of all judges.

The sudden change shocked everyone.

Doesn't it mean that Albert has been eliminated?

How did you become a champion?

At this moment, many people are confused.

The guys who were still speaking ill of Albert at the moment all pursed their lips, pretending that it was not him who spoke ill of Albert just now.

The person who gave the award to Albert was not President Bernard. The president of the Extraordinary Apothecary Association, who had been scolded by Albert, would naturally not find it boring to give the award to Albert. The old director of the Magic Garden was very happy. Take the job.

"Mr. Anderson, please come here." The old principal waved to Albert, motioning him to come on stage to accept the award.

Incidentally,

The podium was built temporarily and looked very rudimentary, but Albert himself didn't care, let alone the event side.

In a round of applause, Albert walked up to several judges, and the old principal handed the golden crucible symbolizing the championship to Albert's hand and sent his blessing.

Albert took the golden cauldron and held it high, so that everyone could see the golden cauldron clearly, and accepted the blessings of the people in a cheer.

Well, there are not many people with heartfelt congratulations.

But who cares about that?

At least, Albert didn't care at all.

He was a little depressed now. This thing in his hand was lighter than expected. It was obviously a gold-plated product. He originally thought that he could experience what it would be like to use a golden cauldron to brew magical medicine.

"By the way, and this, I have already exchanged all the prize money for winning the Magic School Potions Tournament with Garen." Saying that, the old principal handed a heavy bag of gold coins to Albert.

After receiving this bag of Galleons, Albert's mood improved a lot.

Under the complicated gaze of everyone, Albert stepped off the podium, came to Isobel, handed the golden cauldron to her, and smiled, "You also have a share of this thing."

Isobel didn't seem to care about the golden cauldron, and handed it directly to Professor Slughorn next to him.

Then, in full view, he stepped forward to give Albert a hug and kissed him, as if to announce to everyone present the ownership of the champion.

The surroundings suddenly became very quiet, and then a few people whistled, and some people giggled unnaturally.

After the Potions Championship ended, many people congratulated Albert. They seemed to have collective amnesia, forgetting that they were sneering there a quarter of an hour ago.

There were also many enthusiastic referees who came over and said a few words to Albert, expressing that they would contact him more in the future so that they could exchange knowledge in the field of potions, and left their names and addresses.

As a result, Albert successfully gained a bunch of pen pals.

"Congratulations, I think Hetok will be very happy," Damocles joked with a smile: "Also, if you plan to get married in the future, I can serve as a witness for you."

"I'm a better age than you," said Professor Slughorn jokingly.

"No, we already have suitable witnesses." Albert whispered.

Both of them opened their mouths in shock. Most of the words just now were just jokes. I didn't expect...I don't know why, Damocles felt that he was hit by a thousand tons.

"Hertok?"

"Or Dumbledore?"

"Neither." Albert shook his head.

"Who is that?" Damocles asked suspiciously. "You're not kidding us on purpose, are you?"

"It's Mr. Nicole Lemay," said Albert in a voice that only the two of them could hear. "He's my teacher."

The two of them opened their mouths even wider, enough to put their fists in.

In the evening, the Magic Garden held a dinner party at the bar, which was regarded as a farewell banquet before leaving.

People from eight magic schools participated, and the food was very rich. All kinds of delicacies were placed on the table, as well as various special snacks, desserts, and a lot of drinks. There was even a place for everyone to dance.

Albert was very happy, not only won the potion championship, but also basically completed the tasks triggered by his visit to the magic garden.

Among them, there is also the task of "Sigismund Butch's Last Wish", and the rich rewards are almost equal to the adventure of the basilisk incident last semester.

The next day, everyone left after saying goodbye.

The last page of the book in Albert's suitcase reads:

A rich legacy that accompanied and saw an underage apothecary win the Potions Championship. —Albert Anderson, winner of the 99th Magic School Potions Championships.

There is also a photo attached to it. The photo is of Alberta and Isobel holding a golden cauldron. On the table next to them, there is a closed book.

Please remember this book's first domain name: . Mobile version URL: