Hogwarts Everything is Three

"Thanks to the chaos?!!! What they did in the United States was the chaos. Dumbledore didn't blame them..." Moody's face seemed to be bruised and bruised every inch of skin at this time, and his demon eyes were straightened. Staring at Sirius, he mocked, "You called'Josephine'... When did your relationship become so close, I don't know Sirius how obedient you are for women?"

Sirius blushed when he heard the words, but he hadn't refuted it, and Lupin on the side grabbed him and said, "After all, it's his boss. It's not surprising that he calls intimacy."

"I also heard from Daisy. Hogwarts colleges organized some activities to invite parents to participate in the duel on the day of the duel... It seems that Harris really does not want everyone to watch the duel." Tonks also Then he said, "At least they are for the safety of the students."

Tonks fully understands her husband's thoughts—Remus is about to be a father himself, and Harry also sees that he is about to graduate and Ginny, and her uncle has been alone all the time. She didn't want to get along with Josephine even if she didn't get rid of her body. She didn't want to be disturbed again.

"They may indeed not need our help." Kingsley said in a deep, slow voice. "But Dumbledore's worries are right. Alan Harris is very strong, which easily makes him too big. If they can deal with us on their own, don't take action, so as not to be disgusting... But anyway, the current magic world cannot lack Alan Harris.

"We just went to the scene to watch the game. Harris can't control our heads." Moody's expression was still angry. Although he could not believe it, he did not deny Kingsley's statement.

At this time, a group of young and beautiful witches floated past them, holding in their hands some weird toys they had purchased. This group of witches almost attracted the attention of all passing wizards—Lupin was also caught by Tonks.

The vendors seemed to have discovered a business opportunity, and yelled more vigorously. The girls stayed on a tray full of contestants from all over the world in front of the small vendors: the dark-skinned Egyptian wizard in linen robes, headbands Arabian wizards in white cloths and gorgeous robes, Indian witches in colorful sari, Bulgarian wizards with ribbons on them, and the lions printed on them can really roar... These dolls have very realistic features and some wizard expressions. It looks very gloomy, and it is not annoying at first glance.

However, not all the contestants’ dolls are among them. The only ones sold here are the statues with a higher winning rate for collection. Among them, Alan has the most statues, wearing a raven cloak, wearing an ancient magic robe, and holding it. Alan, with his staff full of Versailles expression, walked back and forth in the vendor's hand...

"That's a contestant from France." Kingsley read and recalled the other party's information, "France and the United Kingdom have made a good relationship and have entered the first batch of lists that can build floating cities. They will definitely not participate in the assassination... I was so in the mood to shop before the game, and it seems that I have no plans to compete for the championship."

"Kakaroff has been bragging about the relationship between him and Harris in the past few days..." Lupin, who works part-time in the umbrella, thought of the Karkaroff he saw in the past few days. "He has attracted many wizards. Envy, these people who have a stake in Harris are not expected to be involved in this matter."

"Huh, that old dog... Harris likes to take in these dark wizards who are accustomed to seeing the wind... Bah!" The crazy-eyed man cursed roughly.

"The Greeks here like to gamble besides being lazy... No matter how low the odds are, Alan wins too many people. The dealer simply can't hold it. Even if the odds of other wizards are set high, no one buys it." Sirius Tan Tan Shou, "So now it is a bet on who can stay in front of Alan Harris for the last..."

"How do you know so clearly?" Tonks touched his stomach to reveal Sirius's old bottom.

"Don't talk about those things! We have to think about the suspect. Some blatantly cursed. Instead, I guess I didn't take part in the assassination to vent my anger." Kingsley speculated, touching his dark chin, "The known one. A few of them, although they have not been cursed in particular these days, they are more low-key than the usual style of taking the lead in the charge... It is because they are unscrupulous, so they don't want to be publicized to attract attention."

"The results of the Potions Championship are out..."

Fleur Delacour’s agitated voice came from the camp radio and some open-air televisions.

"Congratulations to Principal Alan Harris from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in the UK for winning the championship of this potion championship. Principal Harris announced many potions handling skills in this competition and revealed many precious things. Original and improved potion formula... This kind of selfless behavior is commendable and can improve the pharmaceutical strength of the entire magic world and further promote the development of the magic world..."

Immediately, some information about potions and techniques was broadcast on TV, which reminded many people of Allen’s achievements in potions—compared to him as a savior as a powerful wizard, Hogwarts principal or Quidditch star In terms of his identity, his achievements in potions and alchemy have been overlooked, even if the umbrella has actually become a giant in the wizarding world in the pharmaceutical industry.

And now this tournament allows the wizards to re-recognize Allen’s advantage in this regard. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com also reminds people of the past that the greatest white wizard himself also won this award and was doing alchemy. Twelve uses of dragon blood have also been discovered in surgery. Of course, it also made them feel in comparison that Allen, who created the Philosopher's Stone after Nico Lemay, is better.

In the subsequent interviews, Allen began to personally introduce the potions and presentation skills. On the TV, he was sitting in an armchair with gray hair, looking like an old potion master with a finger outstretched, and his words were heartfelt and compassionate. He gestured and talked about the process of making these decisions, and finally he said: "My family ancestors care more about potions than spells, so it's not as easy as I announced the spells... but after all, how can I be alone? I can’t do it to satisfy the magical potion of the entire magical world... And the umbrella has recently been unable to enter the market of some countries due to some things, but there have been wizards in the area who need these potions to save their lives... So after learning about this tournament, I With this opportunity...Finally, I struggled over and over again for three weeks, and finally made a decision that violated the ancestral motto, and published these knowledge and skills to the magic world. It can also be regarded as my protection against the umbrella after being raided by some militants in the United States. A compensation for accidents caused..."

This mentality of being a hero of the Magic Kingdom and the Magic People has caused many wizards in the camp to applaud spontaneously—now it’s impossible for them to accept the umbrella to establish a sub-base in their country, but it can get some advanced Or the unique knowledge of potions, but no wizard has thought of rejecting it.