"The Alchemist of Harry Potter (!

The champion of the Magic School Potions Championship, Albert is bound to win, secretly attacking Guy Bernard, without the slightest pressure in his heart, humming the "Harry Potter" theme song, strolling in the forest In the trails, occasionally I would stop to observe and collect magic plants on the side of the road, or find a place to sit and rest for a while.

I really don’t know what the competition team thinks, but I think the contestants can stay in this place for ten hours without supplies?

Although the slopes of the hills are not great, climbing is a work of strength. What's more, they also need to pay attention to the surrounding environment, beware of poisonous, dangerous, and deadly magical plants, or dangerous magical animals, and spend their time searching for the necessary potion materials. , The physical exhaustion is huge, and too deep into the magic garden, Albert is very doubtful that the players can have the strength to walk back.

Suddenly, Albert seemed to realize something. He raised his head and looked at the forest in the distance. A red spark rose not far away. A famous contestant was in trouble and had to abandon the game and seek help from the patrol team.

"It looks like something went wrong over there?"

A voice came from the bushes in front. The girl from Castro Busche spoke fluent Spanish, pushed aside the bushes and appeared in front of Albert.

"The patrol should have passed. He will be fine." Albert took out his wand and motioned to the girl in front to stop.

"I thought you would say that we are missing a competitor." The girl from Castrobushe spread her hands and said that she was innocent. "My name is Daniela, Daniela Gonzalez, from Peru. ."

"Albert Anderson, British."

"I know, everyone says you are a genius." Daniela looked at Albert and said. "I am more curious about how many languages ​​do you know?"

"I have been involved in a wide range of languages," Albert said.

"It's amazing." Daniela loyally admired the other's ability. To be honest, it’s not easy to find someone who can communicate when you come to this place to participate in the competition.

Albert can speak fluent Spanish and is a genius. He is gentle, courteous, and handsome. They give Daniela an inexplicable affection and make her willing to chat with this competitor. .

Moreover, Albert's sentence just now, "The patrol should have passed, and he will be fine." It left a good impression on Daniela.

"I'm looking for shrunken figs, have you seen it?" Albert casually found a chattering topic.

The girl from Castro Buscher looked at Albert and said with a smile: "I thought you were bound to win the championship, so you have time to sit here and rest."

"No, it's not me who is bound to win the championship." Albert shook his head.

"It's not you, who else?" The girl from Castrobusche also found a place to sit down, but they were separated by a distance, and a little caution was necessary.

"Guy Bernard." Albert said without hesitation. "The contestant at Boothbatten School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, which is... well, the guy who wore silk and came in behind me in the first round. He was a referee. Grandson."

"Do you know the Association of Extraordinary Pharmacists?" Albert continued looking at the thoughtful girl in Castro Buscher. "A well-known pharmacist association in Europe, a relatively loose organization, members of this organization can pass Obtain some potions that are prohibited from being sold in a formal way. The Extraordinary Pharmacists Association is one of the competition parties of the Potions Championship. Most of the potion masters in the jury are from the Extraordinary Pharmacists Association. It is worth mentioning that some time ago The chosen new president is named Bernard, and the contestant at Boothbaton’s School of Witchcraft and Wizardry is named Guy Bernard."

Daniela is not stupid, she understands everything all at once.

Although everyone cheats in the game, cheating and cheating are sometimes different.

"Then what's the significance of the Potions Championship this time? Just give the champion's golden crucible to the guy named Guy Bernard." Daniela was a little depressed before, and she said the opponent's first round The game, why can get such a high score, it turned out to be well prepared.

However, she had cheated like that, but she was still overwhelmed, which inevitably made Daniela a little gloat.

This guy in front of him is really amazing, and it is said that this guy is still the champion of international wizard chess.

If there is no such thing, maybe the champion of the Potions Championship will be him.

"Are you going to give up?"

"Why give up?" Albert raised his eyebrows slightly, "I think it's interesting to beat that guy by strength and crush his dream of champions."

"Really confident guy!"

Daniela also heard the confidence contained in Albert's words.

She took out a shrunken fig from her bag, pointed in a certain direction and said, "The shrunken fig you are looking for is over there. You can go and try your luck."

"Thank you."

Albert stood up, patted the dust on his butt, and walked in the direction of Daniela's fingers.

He didn't know if the girl from Castrobusche deceived himself, nor was he interested in trying his luck in the past.

In fact, Albert has already known the exact location of the shrunken figs. Before getting Guy Bernard, he found a small piece of shrunken fig bushes and saved the shrunken figs until the end. It was nothing more than delaying time. , To create an illusion.

After separating from Daniela, Albert quietly turned and headed towards the shrunken fig bush.

It’s now entering November, and it’s time to shrink the fig leaves. Part of the mature shrunken figs fall with the dead leaves, leaving only bare branches.

Albert had good luck. On the shrunken fig tree, there were a few shrunken figs still hanging on the branches, but the number was limited.

He didn't doubt that most of the shrunken figs were picked by the herbalist in the magic garden after they were ripe. It would be a waste to allow the fruit to rot.

When Albert was about to pick the shrunken figs, there was another footstep behind him.

He looked back and saw a black guy coming out of the forest not far away.

"Your luck is good, the number of shrunken figs is enough for us to divide." Albert raised his hand and made a halt. He knew that the player from the Vagadou School of Witchcraft and Wizardry could understand French.

"Thank you, I have been looking for a long time."

The black guy raised his hands to express that he was not malicious. He was surprised that the other party could actually speak French, and said that he asked Albert to pick the wrinkled figs first.

When Albert turned and walked towards the shrunken fig grove, his eyes fell on the task panel prompt. At this time, a new task was triggered?

Opening the task panel, Albert glanced at the title: Vagado's Trick.

After quickly scanning the content of the task, Albert suddenly felt bad, an inexplicable sense of crisis surged from his heart, he almost instinctively pounced to the side, squinted his eyes and swept a red magic flying out of the opponent’s finger, hitting Shrinkled fig grove not far from the center.

The black guy was also taken aback. He didn't expect the sneak attack to fail, and immediately raised his finger to cast a coma spell on Albert, who was struggling to get up from the ground.

"Don't you know that if you attack someone, you will be disqualified directly?" Albert dodges the spell in embarrassment, and exclaimed in panic. His voice sounded very sharp and seemed to be a little frustrated.

Albert finally got up from the ground and reached out to try to get his wand from his pocket. Although he looked panicked, he was calm in his heart.

This guy is fine.

Wandless magic.

Use it more fluently than myself.

The African side seems to be good at this, using only fingers or gestures to complete the spell, and seems to be good at Animagus transformation.

This seems to be a very good backer.

"So what, they don't have any evidence." The black guy said indifferently, and continued to cast a spell on Albert without giving him time to draw his wand at all.

The potion level of this guy is very high, but in some respects it seems to be very bad. It is said that Hogwarts is notoriously bad in the field of defense, and the rumors are true.

As long as you bring down this guy, you can use the other party's wand to erase the memory just now, and then throw him into the shrunken fig bush. Who knows that he did it by himself?

They can only think that this British little white face accidentally encountered some trouble when picking the wrinkled figs.

"Are you going to knock out all the other players?"

"You have too much nonsense."

The black guy knew that he could not talk more nonsense, and continued to cast a spell to suppress Albert, ready to defeat him in one breath.

The movement made here attracted the nearby patrol team. After clarifying the cause and effect, the member of that patrol team appeared out of thin air on a broomstick to stop the atrocities.

"Stop it, don't you know that attacking contestants has violated the rules of the game?"

The black guy stopped his attack and looked helplessly at the patrol who had just appeared.

"He attacked me first."

"Shut up, do you treat me as a fool?"

When the patrol member had just scolded him, he saw a red light flying towards him, probably because he did not expect that someone could cast a spell empty-handed, so this guy was hit by the coma curse, directly. Planted from the flying broomstick and passed out.

Albert "finally" took out his wand, looked at the black guy who had attacked the side of the event, and said meaningfully: "You are so brave!"

Fortunately, the hapless guy has already landed, and there is only more than one meter left from the ground, otherwise I don't know if he will break his neck directly.

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The black guy used the flying curse to capture the wizard's wand and continued to attack Albert.

With the help of the magic wand, this guy's spell power has become much stronger, and the speed of casting spells has become faster.

It's a pity that Albert also held his wand and used the Iron Armor Curse to block all the spells embarrassingly.

After a few tricks with each other, Albert "coincidentally" caused the opponent to be hit by the "rebound" Stunning Curse and fainted directly.

Seeing the unlucky person who was in a coma, Albert curled his lips, "I was almost overcast just now, so don't blame me, who makes this black pot suitable for you."