The moment the house elves appeared, they immediately attracted people's attention.
Most of the spectators were confused and didn't understand why the tournament had brought the house elves here. Only a few smart-minded guys had already guessed the reason why the house elves were brought here.
Daniela, who was in sight of victory, turned her head stiffly and looked at Albert. The guy had been calm from the beginning and seemed to have expected this.
The referees really planned to let the house elves drink the Jaw Feet in front of everyone to verify its effect.
Since you can't use wizards to test it, let's let house elves test it. It's the same anyway.
Albert frowned slightly and watched as the house elf tremblingly reached out to take the test tube, poured the Buffy Brain Refresher inside into his mouth, and swallowed it with difficulty.
He could have sworn that the house elf had no idea what he was drinking.
They cannot disobey their master's orders, that's all.
One referee asked nervously: "How do you feel?"
Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and looked nervously at the poor and delicate house elf.
Many people maliciously speculated that the house elf would soon cover his head and fall to the ground wailing in pain, but their "expectations" did not come true.
Nothing happened.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable? Tell the truth."
"Casa is fine, there's nothing wrong with her." The house elf said uneasily.
"How do you feel after drinking the Guo Ba Fei Brain Refresher? Are there any changes?" Another referee asked with a frown. He didn't think the Guo Ba Fei Brain Refresher had any effect.
"Feeling? Casa feels energetic and flexible. I have never felt better than now. It's incredible." The house elf closed his eyes and felt the changes in his body.
It’s over, it’s completely over!
At this moment, Daniela felt her eyes darken, as if she saw the golden crucible in her hand moving away from her.
If the referee had announced that Albert had won the championship from the beginning, Daniela would never have had such a reaction. It would be a terrible feeling to lose it after winning it.
Not only her, but also Principal Castrobshe looked ugly.
revenge!
Bernard definitely did it on purpose!
[President Bernard: It’s not me, don’t talk nonsense, be careful to sue you for slander.]
Not only did Daniella have an ugly expression, but Williams's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he looked like he wanted to throw something. He would rather the person who won the final victory was Daniella, not the British guy he hated.
However, everything does not change according to will.
As for Fujii Hiroki, this guy seems to be a bit gloating about his misfortune. Anyway, he has just missed the championship, so naturally he doesn't care too much. He is just a little depressed, and he also blames the referee in his heart for delaying it until now.
As if to test everyone's patience, the referees did not announce the result immediately, but waited quietly for another quarter of an hour to confirm that there were no side effects on the house elves before announcing that Albert had brewed the perfect Buffy brain-reviving potion.
"Well, there is no doubt that our champion has been born. Congratulations to Mr. Albert Anderson for winning the 99th Magic School Potions Championship."
The judges no longer give Albert points to avoid other troubles in the scoring process. Since the Baffy Brain Refresher has no side effects, it means that Albert has successfully brewed the perfect Baffy Brain Refresher, and then the champion will be
It belongs to him, this is the consensus of all referees.
The sudden change shocked everyone.
Didn’t it mean that Albert has been eliminated?
How did you become a champion?
At this moment, many people were confused.
The guys who were still saying bad things about Albert were all pursed their lips at this moment, pretending that they were not the ones who just said bad things about Albert.
The person who presented the award to Albert was not President Bernard. The president of the Association of Extraordinary Pharmacists, who had been criticized by Albert, naturally would not take the trouble to present the award to Albert. The old director of the Magic Garden was very happy to do so.
Accept this job.
"Mr. Anderson, please come over here." The old director waved to Albert, motioning for him to come up to the stage to receive the award.
By the way, the podium was temporarily built and looked very crude, but Albert himself didn't care, and the event organizers didn't care either.
Amidst the applause, Albert walked in front of several referees. The old director handed the golden crucible symbolizing the championship to Albert's hand and gave his blessing.
Albert took the golden crucible, raised it high, let everyone see the golden crucible clearly, and accepted people's blessings amidst cheers.
Well, not many people wish me heartily.
But who cares about this?
At least, Albert didn't care at all.
He was a little depressed now. The thing in his hand was lighter than expected. It was obviously a gold-plated product. He originally thought he could experience what it would be like to use a gold crucible to brew potions.
"By the way, here's the thing. I've converted all the prize money for winning the Magic School Potion Championship into galleons for you." As he said that, the old director handed Albert a bag of heavy gold coins.
After receiving this bag of galleons, Albert felt much better.
Under the complicated gazes of everyone, Albert walked down the podium, came to Isobel, handed the golden crucible to her, and said with a smile: "You also have a share of this thing."
Isobel didn't seem to care about the golden crucible and handed it directly to Professor Slughorn next to her.
Then, in full view of everyone, he stepped forward to give Albert a hug and a passionate kiss, as if to announce the ownership of the champion to everyone present.
The surroundings suddenly became very quiet, then several people whistled, and some chuckled unnaturally.
After the Potion Championship ended, many people congratulated Albert. They seemed to have collectively lost their memory, forgetting that they were sarcastic there just a quarter of an hour ago.
There were also many enthusiastic referees who came over to say a few words to Albert, saying that they could contact each other more in the future so that they could exchange knowledge in the field of potions, and they also left their names and addresses.
As a result, Albert successfully gained a bunch of pen pals.
"Congratulations, I think Hutok will be very happy," Damocles joked with a smile: "Also, if you plan to get married in the future, I can be your witness."
"I'm a better age than you are," Professor Slughorn said jokingly.
"No need, we already have suitable witnesses." Albert whispered.
Both of them opened their mouths in shock. Those words just now were probably just jokes. Unexpectedly... for some reason, Damocles felt like he was hit hard.
"Hutok?"
"Or Dumbledore?"
"None of them." Albert shook his head.
"Who is that?" Damocles asked suspiciously, "You couldn't be making a joke on us on purpose."
"It's Mr. Nico Flamel." Albert said in a voice that only the two of them could hear. "He is my teacher."
The two of them opened their mouths wider, enough to put their fists inside.
In the evening, Magic Garden held a dinner party in the bar, which was considered a farewell party before leaving.
People from eight magic schools participated. The food was very sumptuous, with all kinds of delicacies placed on the table, as well as various special snacks, desserts and a lot of drinks. There was even room for everyone to dance.
Albert was very happy. Not only did he win the potion championship, but his mission to the magic garden was basically completed.
Among them, there is also the mission "Zygmunt Bache's Last Wish", and the rich rewards are almost worth the adventure of the Basilisk incident last semester.
The next day, everyone said goodbye and left.
The last page of the "Book of Potions" in Albert's suitcase reads:
The Book of Potions is a rich legacy that accompanies and witnesses a minor pharmacist winning the Potions Championship. - Albert Anderson, the winner of the 99th Magic School Potions Championship.
There was also a photo attached to it, which showed Albert and Isobel holding a golden cauldron. On the table next to them, there was a closed "Book of Potions".