Chapter 728: 715： the wicked

"The Alchemist of Harry Potter (!

"It's finally out."

Standing at the exit of the magic garden, Albert couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Even if he returned along the road, it took him a lot of time, and it was also a severe test for the physical strength of the contestants.

He took out his pocket watch from his pocket, looked at the time, and walked slowly towards the crowd not far away.

When Professor Slughorn saw Albert's return, he quickly stepped forward, put his arm around Albert's shoulder, and asked concerned: "Are you okay, they said you were attacked."

"Yeah, it really hit me off."

Albert looked at the players and leaders of the Vagado School of Witchcraft and Wizardry with various meanings on the corner, and said calmly: "I didn't expect him to attack me suddenly. Fortunately, I kept my mind and didn't let the other party. If it succeeds, otherwise it will have to be carried back sideways. By the way, which one am I back?"

"The first one. The other three have been eliminated." Professor Slughorn said with some gloat in his tone, "By the way, how is your collection of magic ingredients? Enough to make a potion."

"No problem, I collected two copies." Albert seemed to be aware of something, he couldn't help but shifted his eyes to a young wizard walking towards him, frowned slightly, and continued, "This is really a magical garden, on the way. I have seen many precious magic plants."

"Hand over the wand, we need to check your wand." The wizard who was suspected of being the match party walked up to Albert and said in a formula and stiff tone.

"Check the wand, is this a new rule?" Albert looked at Professor Slughorn suspiciously.

"Guy Bernard player of Boothbarton School of Witchcraft and Wizardry was attacked during the game, and a large number of Arriot leaves were stuffed into his mouth." Professor Slughorn glanced at Bo on the referee's bench. President Nader, explain this to Albert.

"Ariot's leaf?" Albert raised his brows, as if he heard something interesting. "The attacker is really humorous, saying that Guy Bernard was attacked at the entrance of the forest? Are you sure this is not funny A joke?"

Guy Bernard's face became darker when he heard that there were indeed a few Arriots at the entrance of the magic garden. Albert would think so. It was not unreasonable, but he was not attacked at the intersection.

"He was attacked in the magic garden." The young wizard repeated a little impatiently. "Hand over the wand. We need to check your wand."

"Are you doubting me?"

Albert squinted his eyes and stared at the young wizard. The other party looked unfriendly. It was probably President Bernard who saw that his grandson had been eliminated and couldn't swallow this breath. He called for a helper to find the culprit. This is uncomfortable for everyone. The black guy looked here, and to be precise, his eyes on the young wizard were not very friendly.

"But I was also attacked by other players." Albert raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes swept over the knocked-out Kodos Doritz player Valeria, and looked to the referee's bench, his tone of coldness was thick. Strong dissatisfaction, "Or does the tournament think that I, a victim who has not been eliminated, is more suspected?"

"Every player must be checked."

The young wizard's voice was filled with irritation, because he found that the guy ignored him and walked toward the referee's bench.

"I don't think you can check out anything," Albert came to the referee's bench, scanned the other referees indifferently, and finally landed on President Bernard's face, reminding him, "The Vagado School of Witchcraft and Wizardry that attacked me. 'S players don’t use magic wands. I still remember him saying, “They couldn’t find any evidence anyway.”

"I think so too, that guy is lying."

The changes on the scene made Professor Slughorn feel very uncomfortable. He quickly came to Albert's side and tried to stop him, but was easily pushed away by the other party's hand.

Many people have already realized that things are going to be bad, and they have never expected that the Hogwarts contestants would not give the competition a face like this.

The principals of other schools can understand. They all realize that Albert Anderson is a genius. They also know a lot of "big men" and can communicate with them on an equal footing. Obviously, they have no awe of the referees here and do not eat them at all. That set.

Moreover, Albert is still a master of meditation. Obviously, he realized at the first time that this was because the competition wanted to trouble him, or to trouble other students. As the player with the highest demand for the championship, he was affected by this. treatment.

"Enough, this is to ensure the fairness of the game. Are you questioning the decision of the referee team?" President Bernard's face became darker and he almost roared. He didn't expect the opponent to come over and question himself. Up.

"Am I a prisoner? Tell me, are you planning to interrogate the prisoner?" Albert ignored the other's murderous gaze and calmly asked, "No, I'm a player who has just been attacked. Victims of, are not your prisoners, or the Potions Championship is used to treat players as prisoners."

Although the last sentence was said in a calm tone, it sounded harsh in everyone's ears. If the rumors of the Magic School Potions Tournament have put the players as prisoners, God knows how the reporters will report this, and you must know that Albert is still the most promising champion.

"Are you questioning the fairness of the jury?"

"I think he can be disqualified from the competition."

"We are just to ensure the fairness of the game, all players need to be checked."

"I was attacked, and your patrol did not stop the attack." Albert didn't care what other people were saying, and said to himself: "As a victim, after collecting the raw materials and returning, unexpectedly You have to be interrogated and targeted as criminals. In my opinion, this is the greatest unfairness. Do you know what I mean?"

"We didn't fight against you, all..."

"'Anyway, they can't find any evidence.'" Albert repeated coldly: "Are you sure you are not targeting me or us."

"As far as I know, there have been similar cases in the Potions Championships of all dynasties, and no evidence can be found."

"Is it because I was eliminated in the first place, so I wouldn’t be treated like this? Don’t deny it, because I can see that in addition to checking my wand, the man was also going to interrogate me. I’m not a prisoner. It’s a contestant, and you obviously forgot this, and forgot that you should at least maintain due respect to the players, so the tournament must apologize to me for your rudeness. There is no discussion about this."

Professor Slughorn was stunned. He didn't expect that Albert would be so strong in asking himself to apologize for the event.

Ok.

In fact, not only him, but everyone else was also dumbfounded.

This is probably the first time such a thing has happened in history.

Especially the black guy just now, he clasped his hands tightly at the moment, and he wanted to rush to help.

If he was eliminated from the rules, he would admit it, but he was humiliated by the young wizard just now, and the black guy was extremely angry, and he wished that Albert could spit on the faces of the referees.

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The development of things made Damocles feel some magic. He remembered something. Hertok once told him that Albert Anderson is a genius. You'd better communicate with him as a friend, otherwise he will It will make you understand, "My temper is bigger than you."

It is said that Hertok once lost his gold membership card, and later tried to recall it using the Flying Curse, and Albert, who was near him, received a warning from the Ministry of Magic.

At that time, Hertok had made it for a long time, but didn't ask for the membership card. Later, it was useless for him to look for Dumbledore, and Albert was sprayed face-to-face.

In the end, he could only compromise and threaten the Ministry of Magic to publish the matter, and then the Ministry of Magic wrote an apology letter to Albert, and finally settled the matter.

At that time, Albert had just recently enrolled in school, and now it is even more impossible for him to compromise.

Moreover, it is said that this guy has published various papers in the magical world, not only in the field of potions, but also knows a lot of famous wizards. It is said that the famous French alchemist has a very good relationship with him and was nominated a while ago. Become the alternate of Wisengamao.

Damn it, Muggle wizards wouldn't be treated like this.

More importantly, Damocles himself still owes favor to others. Albert has provided him with a lot of help in improving the wolf poison potion.

"President Bernard, I think this matter is indeed a problem on the side of the tournament." Damocles said with a smile: "Mr. Anderson is right. He is a player in the Magic School Potions Championship. I’m not a prisoner. I think what I did just now is biased. Don’t forget that he was also a victim and was also attacked.”

All the referees looked at Damocles in amazement.

"As far as I know about Mr. Anderson, he doesn't need to cheat. With his own knowledge in the field of potions, it is not difficult to win the Potions Championship."

Everyone was shocked, and probably didn't expect to reach Mokris to say that.

In the end, he told them directly that Albert didn't need to rely on cheating to win the championship, because he himself had such strength.

Being able to get the recognition of a potion master is enough to show Albert's accomplishments in the field of potions. Such people don't need it at all and don't bother to cheat.

"Then how do you think this should be resolved?" The other referees asked Damocles directly regardless of what President Bernard thought.

"If the inspection of the wand proves that Mr. Anderson is innocent, the race team should apologize for this incident. I think it is reasonable to do so." Damocles said calmly, "There is one more thing I must remind everyone, as a A famous referee needs to be fair and impartial at least, instead of making the Potions Championship a joke in everyone's eyes."

The last sentence is actually a reminder and a warning.

Albert is not even afraid of them. If he directly stabs this matter out, and not to mention that the Potions Championship is completely reduced to a laughing stock, their group of potion masters will probably become a laughing stock of his peers.

Does he dare to do this?

Of course dare.

And the reason is quite good.

"Mr. Anderson, what do you think?"

"Take it," Albert threw his wand to the opponent and said coldly, "You can't detect anything."

The dark-faced young wizard suddenly felt bad, and used the flashback curse on Albert's wand. However, Albert only used four types of curses: the flying curse, the cutting curse, the iron armor curse, and the revival curse.

Ok!

The truth is revealed.

Albert was not the murderer who attacked Guy Bernard at all.

"Are you satisfied now?" Albert took back his wand and waited for the event to apologize.

"Well, the facts have also proved that this matter really has nothing to do with Mr. Anderson. I think it is completely reasonable for him to ask the race team to apologize." Another witch looked at President Bernard and waited for him to make a statement. President Nader looked at the young wizard.

"Sorry, I apologize to you for the rudeness just now." The muscles on the young wizard's face twitched twice, and he reluctantly apologized to Albert.

"What I want is not his apology, and he can't represent the match." Albert directly ignored the wizard's apology, looked at the referee's bench and said, "What I want is the organizer of this match to tell me apologize."

"you…"

"Do you know why I want the tournament to apologize?" Albert said coldly: "Because you treat me and even other players as prisoners. We are players, not prisoners. Shouldn't it be such a rude behavior? Do you apologize?"

"Do you think what you did just now is very polite?" President Bernard still couldn't hold back.

"My courtesy is only for my friends and guests. For the wicked, I am sorry, they are not among them, and they are not worthy of my kindness." Albert almost said that you are not worthy of my courtesy.

"Okay, President Bernard, you did this, you can solve it!"

President Bernard's face grew darker when he heard the words. He didn't expect the director of the magic garden to bow his head like this, and he still looked indifferent.

The meanings of other people are already obvious. The problem was caused by him, and he must stand up and quell the problem.

"Sorry, this matter is indeed our mishandling." President Bernard quickly reduced his emotions and said blankly, "I apologize to you and other players for our impoliteness, UU看书www .Uukanshu.com But what we do is just to maintain the fairness and justice of the game."

Another elderly wizard nodded slightly towards Albert: "I'm sorry, Mr. Anderson, you have an unpleasant memory, but I think the Magic School Potions Championship is not as bad as you think, we still I hope that the golden cauldron, which symbolizes the championship, will be awarded to the best potion genius."

"To be honest, the Potions Championship disappointed me. At least the International Wizarding Chess Tournament is fair and there will be no such problems. No matter what some people want to do, the championship will still belong to me." Albert was very satisfied. Domineering announced the ownership of the championship.

Albert's domineering declaration made everyone in the venue a little astonished, but they all quickly remembered that the man in front of him was still the youngest international wizard chess champion today.

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