Albert was destined to win the Magic School Potions Championship. He secretly attacked Guy Bernard without any pressure in his heart. He hummed the theme song of "Harry Potter" softly and walked in the forest.
During the trail, I would occasionally stop to observe, collect magical plants on the roadside, or find a place to sit down and rest for a while.
I really don’t know what the event organizers think. They actually think that the contestants can last ten hours in a place like this without supplies?
Although the slope of the hill is not great, climbing it is still strenuous work. What's more, they also need to pay attention to the surrounding environment, be careful of poisonous, dangerous, and deadly magical plants, or dangerous magical animals, and also spend time searching for the required potion ingredients.
, it consumes a lot of physical strength, and they go too deep into the magical garden. Albert doubts whether the players will have the strength to walk back.
Suddenly, Albert seemed to realize something and looked up at the forest in the distance. Red sparks rose not far away. A contestant ran into trouble and had to give up the game and seek help from the patrol team.
"It seems something happened over there?"
A voice came from the bushes in front. The girl from Castrobshe spoke fluent Spanish and appeared in front of Albert through the bushes.
"The patrol should have passed. He will be fine." Albert took out his wand and motioned to the girl in front of him to stop.
"I thought you would say we lost a competitor." The girl from Castrobushe spread her hands to show that she meant no harm, "My name is Daniela, Daniela Gonzalez, from Peru.
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"Albert Anderson, Englishman."
"I know, everyone says you are a genius." Daniella looked at Albert and said. "I am more curious about how many languages you know?"
“I have covered all the languages that are widely circulated,” Albert said.
"That's amazing." Daniella admired the other party's ability sincerely. To be honest, it's not easy to find someone who can communicate with you when you come to this place to participate in a competition.
Albert can speak fluent Spanish, is a genius, is gentle, polite, and handsome, which gives Daniela an inexplicable impression, making her willing to chat with this competitor.
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Moreover, Albert's words just now, "The patrol should have passed, he will be fine." left a good impression on Daniella.
"I'm looking for shriveled figs, have you seen them?" Albert casually found a topic for small talk.
The girl from Castrobusche looked at Albert and joked with a smile: "I thought you were already determined to win the competition, so I had time to sit here and rest leisurely."
"No, it's not me who is bound to win the championship." Albert shook his head.
"If it's not you, who else could it be?" The girl from Castrobushe also found a place to sit down, but there was a distance between them, so a little vigilance was still necessary.
"Guy Bernard." Albert said without thinking, "A contestant from the Beauxbatons Academy of Magic, that is... well, the guy who wore silk and ranked behind me in the first round. He is a certain
The referee’s grandson.”
"Do you know about the Association of Extraordinary Pharmacists?" Albert looked at the thoughtful girl from Castrobshe and continued, "It is a very famous Association of Pharmacists in Europe, a relatively loose organization. Members of this organization can pass through
To obtain some forbidden potion raw materials through formal means, the Extraordinary Pharmacist Association is one of the participating parties of the Potion Championship. Most of the potion masters on the judging panel are from the Extraordinary Pharmacist Association. It is worth mentioning that the Extraordinary Pharmacist Association won the prize some time ago.
The new president chosen is named Bernard, and the contestant from Beauxbatons Academy of Magic is named Guy Bernard."
Daniela is not stupid, she understood everything at once.
Although everyone cheats in competitions, cheating and cheating are sometimes different.
"Then what's the point of this Potion Championship? Let's just award the championship's golden crucible to that guy named Guy Bernard." Daniela was a little depressed before, so she said that the opponent was in the first round
The reason why we were able to score such a high score in the competition was because we were well prepared.
However, even though she had cheated like that, she still ended up being overpowered, which made Daniela feel a little gloated.
The guy in front of me is really powerful. It is said that this guy is the current international wizard chess champion.
If this thing hadn't happened, maybe he would have been the champion of the Potions Championship.
"Are you going to give up?"
"Why give up?" Albert raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "I think it would be interesting to defeat that guy with strength and crush his championship dream."
"What a confident guy!"
Daniella 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 there and try your luck."
"Thanks."
Albert stood up, wiped the dust off his butt, and walked in the direction of Daniela's finger.
He didn't know whether the girl from Kastrobusche was cheating on him, and he had no interest in going there to try his luck.
In fact, Albert already knew the specific location of the shriveled figs. Before he dealt with Guy Bernard, he found a small patch of shrunken fig bushes and left the shrunken figs until the end, just to delay some more time.
, just creating an illusion.
After separating from Daniela, Albert quietly turned a corner and headed towards the crumpled fig bush.
It’s now November, and it’s time for the shriveled figs to drop their leaves. Some of the ripe shriveled figs fall off along with the dead leaves, leaving only bare branches.
Albert was lucky. On the shriveled fig tree, there were still a few shrunken figs still hanging on the branches, but the number was limited.
He had no doubt that most of the shriveled figs were picked by the herbalists of the Magic Garden after they were ripe. It would be a waste to let the fruits rot.
When Albert was about to pick the shriveled figs, there was another sound of footsteps behind him.
He looked back and saw a young black man walking out of the forest not far away.
"You're lucky, the number of shriveled figs is enough for us to share." Albert raised his hand and made a stop motion. He knew that this contestant from Wagadu Magic School understood French.
"Thank you, I've been looking for it for a long time."
The black guy raised his hands to show that he meant no harm. He was surprised that the other person could speak French, and said that he would let Albert pick the shrunken figs first.
When Albert turned around and walked towards the shriveled fig tree, his eyes couldn't help but fall on the task panel prompt. At this time, a new task was actually triggered?
Opening the task panel, Albert glanced at the title: Wagadu's Trick.
After quickly scanning the contents of the mission, Albert suddenly felt something bad. An inexplicable sense of crisis surged from his heart. He almost instinctively jumped to the side. He glanced sideways and saw a red magic flying out of the opponent's fingertips, hitting him.
A crumpled fig bush not far away.
The black boy was also stunned. Unexpectedly, the sneak attack failed. He immediately raised his finger and used a coma spell on Albert, who was struggling to get up from the ground.
"Don't you know that attacking others will result in direct disqualification from the competition?" Albert dodged the spell awkwardly and shouted in a feigned panic. His voice sounded sharp and seemed to be a little angry.
Albert finally got up from the ground and reached out to try to take out the wand from his pocket. Although he looked panicked, he was very calm in his heart.
This guy can do it.
Wandless magic.
Use it more smoothly than yourself.
The people in Africa seem to be good at this. They can cast spells by just using their fingers or gestures. They also seem to be good at Animagus transformation.
This seems to be a very good scapegoat.
"So what, they don't have any evidence." The black guy said nonchalantly and continued to cast spells on Albert without giving him any time to take out his wand.
This guy's potion skills are very high, but he seems to be poor in some aspects. It is said that Hogwarts is famous for its poor defense, and the rumors are indeed true.
As long as you knock this guy down, you can use the opponent's wand to erase the memory just now, and then throw him into the wrinkled fig bush. Who will know that he did it?
They can only think that this British pretty boy accidentally ran into some trouble while picking wrinkled figs.
"Are you going to eliminate all the other contestants?"
"You talk too much nonsense."
The black boy knew very well that he couldn't talk nonsense, so he continued to cast spells on Albert to suppress him, preparing to defeat him in one breath.
The commotion here attracted the nearby patrol team. After figuring out the cause and effect, the member of the patrol team appeared out of thin air riding a broom to stop this atrocity.
"Stop, don't you know that attacking a contestant is against the rules of the competition?"
The black boy stopped attacking and looked helplessly at the patrol member who had just appeared.
"He attacked me first."
"Shut up, do you think I'm a fool?"
Just when the patrol member was scolding him, he saw a red light flying towards him. Probably because he didn't expect that someone could cast a spell with bare hands, this guy was actually hit by the stun spell like this, and he was directly hit by the spell.
He fell off his broomstick and passed out.
Albert "finally" took out his magic wand, looked at the black guy who attacked the event party, and said meaningfully: "You are so brave!"
Fortunately, the unlucky guy had landed and was only more than one meter above the ground. Otherwise, I don't know if he would have broken his neck directly.
"I do not want this."
The black guy used the magic wand that flew to capture the wizard and continued to attack Albert.
With the help of the magic wand, this guy's spells became much more powerful and his spell casting speed became faster.
Unfortunately, Albert also held a wand and used the Iron Armor Curse to block all the spells.
After a few moves with each other, Albert "coincidentally" caused the other party to be hit by the "rebound" stun spell and fainted directly.
Looking at the unlucky guy who was unconscious, Albert curled his lips and said, "I almost got tricked just now, so don't blame me. Who made this scapegoat suit you so well?"