"Albert is not only a genius in the field of language, but also good in other fields."
A voice came from the entrance of the hall. Wrapped in a windbreaker, the person strolling in was Gerber Smith, whom Albert had once met. "I have seen him publish papers in several journals.
The areas involved would make most people who consider themselves geniuses feel embarrassed just to mention them.”
"Including you." The French-speaking old man asked, tilting his head.
"Including me." Gerber Smith admitted straightforwardly.
Albert was speechless. He was not a person who liked to brag about himself. Although with the help of the panel, he could indeed pretend that he was a genius.
But Albert is a humble man and never likes to brag about himself, even though it sounds very useful.
"Child, what are you best at?"
Someone present finally couldn't stand it anymore and asked Albert.
"What are you best at?" Albert was stunned for a moment, then thought about it carefully and replied: "Currently, it should be ancient magic texts. I have spent a lot of time and experience on it."
This time, Albert spoke in ancient magic script.
The other wizards here automatically ignored the words 'and experience' because they really didn't understand what it meant, and because of Albert's skillful tone, even wizards who were familiar with ancient magic texts might not be able to speak as well as Albert.
fluent.
"It has something to do with alchemy. However, it is still more about language." The old man wearing a monocle and gloves introduced himself to Albert, "Metalsmith, Yelon Balder, the maker of the Golden Snitch."
"Hello, Mr. Yellon Balder." Albert shook hands with the other party.
"If, I mean, if you are interested in being a metalsmith after graduation, you can consider becoming my apprentice. It is not easy to find a suitable apprentice now." Yellon Bald smiled and said to Albert, "
It's a promising career and we've been providing new Golden Snitches for Quidditch."
"I heard that the Golden Snitch has never been touched by bare skin before being released, and he wears gloves when making it." Albert asked, "When there is a dispute in the game, it can identify the first one on its own.
A person who touches it?"
"Yes, yes, Mr. Anderson, it seems that you are not ignorant about making the Golden Snitch." Balder winked at Albert and said happily, "If you are interested, you can write to me
letter."
"Balder, are you planning to poach someone?"
Suddenly, a voice finally couldn't help but interrupt the conversation between the two.
"This is the first time we have met, Mr. Anderson. I am Sierra Harries. We have exchanged letters several times before." Sierra Harries stepped forward and shook hands with Albert.
Looking at Yellon Balder with a smile, although they are all experts in alchemy, most of them are involved in different fields.
"Hello Mr. Serra Harris, nice to meet you in person." Albert stretched out his hand to shake hands with Serra Harris. At this time, everyone understood that the relationship was prepared by themselves.
I brought it to show off to everyone, and let Albert show his face in the circle.
"We were just chatting more speculatively." Yellon Balder was not angry and said to Hariss with a smile.
"Speaking of which, there have been very few visits this year!" Sierra Harries changed the topic and sat down next to Albert. Next to him was Gerber Smith.
"Very few. But, as it is now, it doesn't matter." Professor Broad continued the topic.
"Speaking of which, Nico didn't even come." Sera Harris frowned and said, "He told me last time that he would come to participate."
"Who asked Gobalot to come up with the formula for the elixir that he teased him about last time?"
"He deceived us with a fake formula." Although Gobalot said this, he actually did not take it seriously. Although they were very interested in the magic stone, they had no real intention to pay attention to it.
But Nico’s lifeblood, let’s not talk about whether he can get it or not, if he does it, there will be no need to mess around.
What's more, Nicolas Flamel has lived for several centuries and is also a very powerful wizard. His residence is protected by layers of protection, and finally there is the Loyalty Curse as a barrier. The secret keeper is their old friend Dumbledore.
Moreover, to get the magic stone, you must also be able to prepare the elixir of life.
"Nico has been in some trouble recently and can't come for the time being." Professor Brod explained helplessly.
I'm curious about who will cause him trouble." Another French old man asked.
"Mysterious man!" Professor Broad said in a low voice.
"Isn't the devil who cannot even be mentioned dead?"
Everyone here showed disgust towards Voldemort. During the last Wizarding War, many acquaintances were innocently affected and died.
"Dumbledore said that the devil who must not even be named may still be alive." Professor Broad frowned deeply, "He must have his own basis, although this is not very pleasant news.
"
The shadow of the Dark Lord also envelopes everyone here (except Albert), and no one wants to recall the unpleasant past.
"He's eyeing the Philosopher's Stone." Harry Heath frowned and said, "Want to use the Philosopher's Stone to make a comeback?"
This is not good news.
"He will not succeed." Professor Brod comforted him. "As we all know, the devil who must not even be named is afraid of Dumbledore..."
To be honest, Albert was surprised when he heard the news because he guessed what was going on.
Isn't this the plot of Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone? Voldemort asked Quirrell to help him steal the Philosopher's Stone to stay alive.
However, Quirrell's strength is really not that good.
There is no doubt that Nico is safe. Even the mysterious man can't get Nico's hiding place from Dumbledore!
They all knew that Dumbledore was Nicolas Flamel's secret keeper.
Under the protection of the Red Loyalty Charm, no one can easily enter Nico's hiding place, even if he squeezes his nose at Nico's window.
"I think Nico is not very happy because he can't go out to the opera like this!"
"I think Muggle opera performances are quite boring. Nico and I went to see them once a long time ago..." The man was about to say something more, but was interrupted by Professor Broad's slight cough.
"Okay, let's not talk about that. Now that everyone is here, let's get started!" Professor Broad asked with a smile, "Who comes first?"
At this moment, Albert was in a daze. What came first? Why didn't anyone tell him what was going on?