The Mightiest Aurors of Hogwarts

The headmaster of Beauxbatons, Madame Orim Maxime, is a very tall woman, almost as tall as Hagrid - in fact, she is also a wizard with giant blood.

She pulled out her wand, and the Beauxbatons professors raised their wands and stood guard around Nico Flamel.

Perhaps a large number of alchemists present had great reverence and admiration for this 600-year-old man, but sometimes, when the emotions of the group are ignited, individuals can only go with the flow.

At this time, bloodshed will not only not help matters, but will even intensify conflicts.

Only absolute power can avoid the next tragedy.

More and more people drew their wands, seeing that a conflict was inevitable.

Aesop pointed his wand at the black stone tablet: "King Kong's angry eyes!"

The golden mist lingered and gathered, and a huge golden giant protected Nicolas Flamel and the Beauxbatons professors under him.

However, the invincible glaring curse could not make those wizards who were aroused with ferocity retreat - there were too many of them, and the huge King Kong seemed small.

"It seems that our French colleagues did not do a good job." Aesop sighed. It seems that there is no difference in reliability between the French Ministry of Magic and the British Ministry of Magic.

They did not foresee the chaos that might break out at the Alchemy Conference, let alone make plans to deal with such a serious incident.

Aesop cast a levitating spell on himself and flew towards the center of the crowd.He must eliminate this conflict before someone releases the first spell: once someone releases the spell, no matter which party it is, it will trigger a chain reaction. By then, even his own words will not be able to stop this farce. .

He is very strong, but it is impossible to be strong enough to compete with almost all the alchemists in the world.

Aesop stood on the stone monument. Although he was still smiling, his eyes, one black and one white, lacked any emotion that humans should have.

"Are you all idiots?" His voice sounded like thunder in everyone's ears.

"Think about who you are - you are alchemists!"

"Even if you don't have the ability to make magic stones, don't you still have the ability to identify the authenticity of the information?" Aesop looked at everyone, "If you don't even have this ability, then whether the information on the stone tablet is true or not has nothing to do with you. relation?"

"If you can't even tell whether it's true or false, how can you create a magic stone? Use your brains!"

As Aesop's words fell, those fanatical alchemists stopped temporarily, but soon, they looked at Aesop with hateful eyes.

Well, it seems that the firepower is now focused on myself. After all, I can point their noses and scold them.

Looking at the crowd below, with thousands of wizards pointing their wands at him, even Aesop felt a chill down his back.

He shook his hands, took out the gold-rimmed glasses that Nico gave him and put them on. Suddenly, most of the people in his field of vision disappeared. Miraculously, even their voices could not be heard.

It seems that this pair of glasses not only prevents you from seeing the people you hate, but also completely "shields" them, including the sounds and smells they emit.

It would be better to rename "Unmanned Mirror" to "Unmanned Mirror", but considering that Nico is its inventor, I still don't want to deprive him of his naming rights. After all, there are too many things in this world that are wrong. What's the harm in having one?

On the other hand, Sirius, who had "transformed" into White, was sweating. It would be inconvenient for him to take action in this situation. Otherwise, Aesop might face more serious trouble than offending all the alchemists in the world - after all, if you offend someone, you will be offended. It is not illegal to have more than one person, but if you are found hanging out with the most dangerous wanted criminal in British wizarding circles, especially if this person is an Auror, then it is completely a crime.

"Isn't Dumbledore here?" Sirius muttered.You know, Dumbledore and Nico Flamel are good friends. If Dumbledore were here, these alchemists wouldn't be so "impulsive".

A majestic voice suddenly came from the periphery of the stadium: "Let this farce end here."

Everyone turned around - the person who came had a kind and majestic face, and the silver-white beard hung down on his chest. He was not Albus Dumbledore - the headmaster of Hogwarts, and behind him there was a large group of French pride. Luo.

Sirius breathed a sigh of relief - yes, how could he not come.

Not to mention that Dumbledore himself is an alchemist who can communicate and cooperate with Nicolas Flamel, not to mention that this exchange meeting is likely to be Nicolas Flamel's farewell party - how could he not come?

The originally furious crowd finally became much quieter, as if someone had poured cold water on the hot coals.

This is the intimidating power of the current Great Mage. As long as he stands there, he can intimidate Xiao Xiao.

Therefore, during the period when the two Dark Lords were raging, Hogwarts with Dumbledore in charge would be the safest place in the world.

Nico Flamel murmured: "Albus."

Then, the dying old man used his "loud voice" again, trying to make his voice reach the ears of everyone present.

"Everyone, let me teach you a lesson today. On the road of alchemy, I can barely be called a pioneer for you.

Well, a pioneer who was five or six centuries ahead.Aesop complained in his heart. He looked at Dumbledore and then at the bustling crowd - the blind glass helped him "delete" a large group of people in his field of vision.

The principal's appearance really had an immediate effect. Although he had stepped into the threshold of an archmage, he still could not reach the status of Dumbledore. This could be seen from the attitudes of these alchemists.

They dared to point the wand at themselves, but they did not dare to look at Dumbledore with angry eyes.

Although Nico spoke slowly, and even took a deep breath after speaking a few more words, I don't know whether it was because Dumbledore was still intimidating, or because Nico's words really touched their hard-hearted hearts. At least, they didn't make a fuss. .

They listened quietly to what was probably the old man's last words in public.

"I'm sorry - when the black stone tablet recording the Philosopher's Stone was erected, all of you gathered together like red hats smelling blood. Of course, I have to admit that the Philosopher's Stone does have such an influence. But everyone , think about what you were doing originally - at this exchange meeting, there were senior alchemists who came with the latest research results; there were wizards who came with the best works and were apprentices not long ago."

"Countless alchemists with endless fantastic ideas gathered here, bringing with them their most outstanding achievements and works. After I say this, you still think that the most precious thing here is what is recorded on this black stone tablet. Knowledge about the Philosopher's Stone? No, the greatest treasure of the exchange meeting should be the sparks created by the collision of the most active minds in the wizarding world!"

"The Philosopher's Stone is indeed precious, but, but, the old guy in front of you," Nico Flamel pointed at himself, "has been playing with it for more than 500 years. In any case, it is only a small part of the knowledge of alchemy. Stand."

"And from your inspiration, you may be able to give birth to an alchemical creation that is far greater than the Philosopher's Stone!"

"Children, young alchemists - the information about the Philosopher's Stone is here. You can regard it as a souvenir for this exchange meeting. Just take it with you when you decide to leave. Now, cherish it. This is a rare opportunity, the most precious minds in the world are concentrated here."

"You don't know how much I hope that in this unprecedented exchange, in this gathering attended by almost alchemists from all over the world, a spark can be born that will illuminate the next hundreds or even thousands of years!"