Study Days at Hogwarts

  Chapter 714 Playwright

The champion of the Magic School Potions Tournament, Albert is bound to win. He secretly plotted against Guy Bernard, without any pressure in his heart. He hummed the theme song of "Harry Potter" softly and walked in the forest On the trail, occasionally stop to observe, collect magical 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 party thinks, they think that the contestants can persist in this kind of place for ten hours without supplies?

Although the **** of the hill is not big, climbing the mountain is also a laborious task, not to mention that they need to pay attention to the surrounding environment, be careful of poisonous, dangerous, and deadly magic plants, or dangerous magical animals, and spend their minds searching for the required potion ingredients , The exhaustion of physical strength is extremely high, and it is too deep into the magic garden. Albert doubts whether the players will have the strength to walk back.

  Suddenly, Albert seemed to realize something. He looked up at the distant forest, and a red spark rose not far away. A contestant was in trouble and had to give up the game and seek help from the patrol team.

   "It seems that something happened over there?"

  A voice came from the bushes ahead. The girl from Castrobushe spoke fluent Spanish, and appeared in front of Albert through the bushes.

   "The patrol team should have passed, he will be fine." Albert took out his wand and signaled the girl in front to stop.

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

   "Albert Anderson, British."

   "I know, everyone says you are a genius." Daniela said, looking at Albert. "I'm more curious about how many languages ​​you know?"

   "I have been involved in the languages ​​that are widely circulated." Albert said.

   "It's amazing." Daniela sincerely admired the other party's ability. To be honest, it is 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, polite, and good-looking. Daniela has an inexplicable impression of him, making her willing to chat with this competitor .

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

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

  The girl from Castrobuscher looked at Albert and joked with a smile: "I thought you were already destined to win the championship, so I had time to sit here and rest."

   "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?" Castrobuscher's girl also found a place to sit down, but there was a distance between the two of them, so a little vigilance was still necessary.

"Guy Bernard." Albert said without hesitation, "the contestant of Beauxbaton Academy of Magic, that is... well, the guy who wears silk and is behind me in the first round. He is a referee grandson."

"Do you know the Association of Extraordinary Pharmacists?" Albert looked at the thoughtful Castrobuscher girl and continued, "The European Association of Pharmacists is a relatively loose organization. Members of this organization can pass Obtain some potion raw materials that are prohibited from being sold in a formal way. The Extraordinary Pharmacist Association is one of the parties of the Potion Championship. Most of the potion masters on the referee team are from the Extraordinary Pharmacist Association. It is worth mentioning that some time ago The chosen new president is surnamed Bernard, and the contestant of the Beauxbaton Academy of Magic is named Guy Bernard."

  Daniella is not stupid, she understands everything right away.

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

"Then what's the point of the Potions Championship this time? Just award the golden cauldron of the championship to that guy named Guy Bernard." Daniela was a little depressed before, and she said that the opponent's first round The game, why it was able to score such a high score, it turned out that it had been prepared for a long time.

  However, she cheated like that, but in the end she was overwhelmed by others, which inevitably made Daniela a little gloating.

   This guy in front of him is really good. It is said that this guy is also the current International Wizard Chess Champion.

   Without this incident, maybe he would have won the Potions Tournament.

   "Are you going to give up?"

   "Why did you give up?" Albert raised his eyebrows slightly, "I think it's very interesting to beat that guy with strength and crush his championship dream."

   "What a confident guy!"

  Daniella also heard the confidence in Albert's words.

  She took out a shrunken fig from her satchel, pointed to 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, patted the dust on his butt, and walked in the direction of Daniela's finger.

  He didn't know if the girl from Castrobushe was deceiving him, and he wasn't interested in trying her luck.

In fact, Albert already knew the exact location of the shrunken figs. Before he settled Guy Bernard, he found a small shrunken fig bush 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 a corner and walked towards the shrunken fig bushes.

   It's now well into November, the time for shrunken figs to drop their leaves. Partially ripe shrunken figs fall along with the dead leaves, leaving bare branches.

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

  He had no doubt that most of the shrunken figs were picked by the herbalists of the magic garden after they were ripe. It would be a waste to let the fruits rot.

   Just as Albert was about to pick the shrunken figs, there was another sound of footsteps behind him.

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

   "You are lucky, the number of shrunken figs is enough for us to share." Albert raised his hand and made a stop movement. He knew that this contestant from the Waggadu School of Magic could understand French.

   "Thank you, I've been looking for it for a long time."

  The black boy raised his hands to show that he was not malicious. He was surprised that the other party could speak French, and asked Albert to pick the shrunken figs first.

   When Albert turned to walk towards the shrunken fig bushes, his eyes couldn't help but fall on the prompt on the task panel. At this time, a new task was actually triggered?

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

After quickly scanning the content of the mission, Albert immediately felt something was wrong. An inexplicable sense of crisis surged in his heart, and he almost instinctively threw himself to the side. He glanced sideways and saw a red magic fly out from the opponent's fingertips. Shrunken fig bushes not far in the middle.

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

   "Don't you know that attacking others will directly disqualify you from the competition?" Albert dodged the spell in embarrassment, pretending to be panic shouted, his voice sounded sharp, and seemed to be a little out of breath.

  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 calm in his heart.

   This guy can do it.

  Wandless magic.

   I use it more smoothly than myself.

  Africa seems to be good at this. It can cast spells with just fingers or gestures, and it seems to be good at Animagus transformation.

   This seems to be a very good blame man.

   "So what, they don't have any evidence." The black guy said indifferently, and continued to cast spells on Albert, not giving him time to draw his wand at all.

  This guy's potion level is very high, but he seems to be very poor in some aspects. It is said that Hogwarts is notoriously poor in the field of defense, and the rumors are indeed true.

  As long as you put this guy down, you can use the opponent's wand to erase the memory just now, and throw him into the shrunken fig bush, who will know that you did it yourself?

  They can only think that the English boy accidentally ran into some trouble when picking shrunken figs.

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

   "You talk too much nonsense."

  The black guy knew 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 movement made here attracted the nearby patrol team. After figuring out the cause and effect, the member of the patrol team appeared out of thin air on a broom to stop the atrocities.

   "Stop it, don't you know that attacking contestants is against the rules of the competition?"

  The black guy stopped attacking and looked helplessly at the patrol member who had just appeared.

   "He hit me first."

   "Shut up, do you take me for a fool?"

The patrol member saw a red light flying towards him when he was just yelling at him, probably because he didn't expect someone to be able to cast a spell with bare hands, this guy was actually hit by the stun spell like this, and he hit his head straight Fell off his broomstick and passed out.

  Ebert "finally" took out his wand, looked at the black guy who attacked the competition party, and said meaningfully: "You are really brave!"

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

"I do not want this."

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

  With the help of the wand, this guy's spells are much more powerful, and the casting speed is also faster.

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

  After a few moves with each other, Albert "coincidentally" let the other party be hit by a "rebound" stun spell, and passed out directly.

  Looking at the unlucky guy who was unconscious, Albert curled his lips, "I almost got **** just now, so don't blame me, who made this scapegoat really suitable for you."

  (end of this chapter)