I’m Really An Alchemist

It seems that this mysterious headmaster has been used to retreating from time to time, and has made Hogwarts used to it, and even gave a speechless answer when Gandalf asked what was considered an extremely important matter.

The destruction of the planet and the demise of mankind are extremely important things.

In other words,

Gandalf's priorities still have to be queued for an unknown amount of time!

Fortunately, his freedom at Hogwarts was not restricted, and perhaps thanks to his identical appearance to someone, the wizard in gray was treated with considerable courtesy at Hogwarts, except for the weekly blood collection. Except for various tests, it is no different from other people in this floating land.

"When can I see Professor Ivan?"

"I'm sorry, we don't know when the principal will come out."

Another useless conversation.

Gandalf no longer had the urge to get angry. He was almost used to the life at Hogwarts, and he was curious about this new world where magic is universal and has far beyond the Arda civilization.

He wanted to know what was the reason for these friendly boys and girls to be in perfect harmony with the hideous alien invaders.

He wanted to know why two completely different civilizations have progressed together and merged with each other in this world.

And all of this is inseparable from the creator of the Floating Land, the headmaster of Hogwarts, the young professor Ivan. Regarding this headmaster of Hogwarts, although Gandalf did not see him, he listened to him. Many legends have been told.

The photos have been seen many times.

As he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little subtle. The methodical and calm Ravenclaw put down the things in his hands one after another, and looked at the door at the same time, excited.

"Professor Ivan, are you still Dean of Ravenclaw? It's hard to even meet you!"

Jiaohan's complaints came out.

The Ravenclaw prefect couldn't see the calmness and rationality of the past, and acted like a little girl. A handsome young Asian youth with a gentle smile stepped into the door. He coped with the enthusiasm of the students. To Gandalf after the crowd.

"All right."

Zhou Qi stroked Hermione's hair, feeling extremely helpless: "I also have my own experimental plan. I'm already a prefect, why haven't I grown up yet?"

Hermione hugged her head and pouted like a hamster.

"Then you still touch my head!"

Having said that, she did not reject Zhou Qi, but rubbed her head affectionately.

Zhou Qi lined up the students and walked towards the vigilant gray-robed wizard.

"Mr Gandalf, are you still used to living at Hogwarts?"

The two sat in the reception room, the fragrance of tea was lingering, Hermione bent her knees in front of the tea table, performed the tea art with flowing water, raised the purple sand teapot, and the green tea soup fell into the teacup exactly, and handed it to Gandalf and Zhou Qi one after another.

Gandalf stared at Hermione as if he didn't know him.

In his life in Ravenclaw this month, he had never seen this girl look so gentle.

"Mr. Ivan, can you send me back to Middle-earth?"

With his thoughts back, the gray-robed wizard bowed his head to the alchemist with a sincere attitude.

Zhou Qi took a sip of his tea and did not answer directly, but changed the subject: "Mr. Gandalf, what do you think of Hogwarts?"

"Very good." Gandalf smiled bitterly: "I have never seen a place like this, where everyone is working hard for the future and moving forward into the distance."

Zhou Qi put down the teacup.

"Then do you know the difference between Hogwarts and Middle-earth?"

Gandalf frowned in confusion.

"I hope you can stay and learn about Hogwarts and the history of the earth." Zhou Qi smiled: "You will find the answer, and this answer will be the only choice for Arda to coexist with the earth."

Leaving these words, the principal drank his tea and got up.

"You don't want to let me go back?" Gandalf said solemnly: "Exotic Lord God, no matter what you want to do, justice will never be lost, and I will not approve of your invasion!"

Zhou Qiruo pointed.

"Mr. Gandalf, you are free. I have prepared your identity and funds for you. You can enter and leave Hogwarts and the earth freely." He didn't stop at all: "I hope you can find that answer."

Gandalf squeezed the hot teacup tightly.

Hermione followed Zhou Qi, hesitating to say anything, as if she had noticed something.

"I'm going to be away for a while." Zhou Qi touched Hermione's head and said, "While I'm away, Ravenclaw will be managed by you temporarily."

Hermione took over the responsibilities of the dean very early, helping this unassuming and almost invisible dean and the headmaster to manage Ravenclaw.

She lowered her head.

"Professor Ivan, how long are you going to leave?"

"I don't know." Zhou Qi was calm and rational, and didn't tell white lies at this time, which was not in line with Ravenclaw's characteristics.

Hermione choked, looked up, and smiled.

"Don't worry, Ravenclaw will be here waiting for your return."

Zhou Qi smiled and disappeared into the air.

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library.

Ron scratched his hair, flipping through the books in anguish, looking for the information required by the thesis.

Opposite, Harry and Ginny were sitting together, Harry was writing the application for retention, and Ginny was helping her stupid brother write the essay.

"There are still two months before graduation."

Harry stopped his writing thoughtfully, turned his head to look at the sunny windowsill, and said, "Ron, are you really not going to stay at school?"

"Do not!"

Ron shook his head decisively and said, "I already have my own ideas!"

"What do you think?" Someone asked from the side.

Ron didn't realize it yet, so he answered naturally: "After graduation, I will first walk the earth and explore the deep sea and areas that humans have not yet explored. If there is a chance, it would be best to go to another world!"

He said his ideals with great pride, but his friends didn't listen to him much, but looked at him with joy.

Ron turned his head stiffly, and Zhou Qi sat next to him calmly, looking at him with a half-smile.

"Go ahead, great explorer?"

"Professor Ivan, are you leaving Hogwarts?" Deputy Headmistress Minerva asked quickly, "Where are you going, how long are you going, and when are you coming back?"

Zhou Qi shook his head.

"Professor McGonagall, if I never come back, the Headmaster of Hogwarts will ask you to take over."

Minerva was terrified by Zhou Qi's dying words.

"Headmaster!" She intensified her tone: "Please don't scare me, Hogwarts can't be without you now!"

"Hogwarts has grown enough to get out of my arms." Zhou Qi said in a relaxed tone, "It is no longer the child who needs my guidance, it has grown, and although it still stumbles, it keeps moving forward."

"Professor, I have reasons to leave."

Zhou Qi's attitude was very serious. The vice-principal looked at the young man and thought of the Muggle musician seven years ago in a trance.

The word Muggle hasn't been used for a long time.

But she still remembered that the musicians she met at that time were so young and serious, her curiosity about going to Diagon Alley, her leisurely ride in the Thestral carriage, and her ignorance when she first came to Hogwarts.

The youth of seven years later overlaps with the youth of seven years ago.

has never changed.

"Headmaster." Minerva sighed lowly and resumed her resolute style: "With us at Hogwarts, there will be no trouble, please rest assured!"

Zhou Qi nodded with a smile.

He believed that the vice-principal Minerva could lead Hogwarts forward. She was more human than Tom Riddle, more emotional than Snape, and less weak than Dumbleley.

Under the influence of the past few years, she is the most suitable person to take over Hogwarts.

If someone looks down at Hogwarts from a macro perspective, they will find that there are dozens of Zhou Qi in the whole school. They exist in every part of the school and explain everything.

In Tom and Snape's respective laboratories.

Zhou Qi instilled the two of them with the experience of becoming a demigod.

Tom was very pleasantly surprised that he had found a treasure. Snape raised his head coldly, looked at the young man in front of him, and turned his head: "Don't die."

Zhou Qi nodded with a big smile.

"You are only one heart away from being a legend, Snape. Sometimes giving up is a choice."

Snape was silent and did not answer.

When he regained his senses, the young man was nowhere to be seen in the laboratory.

Zhou Qi stepped on the void and hung above the city in the sky, and phantoms kept rising from the ground and merged into his body.

He stretched out his hand, and the mage tower in the distance shook slightly. The goblet of fire exhaled a thin white light, fell into his hands, and turned into a wooden staff. The tower is only its shape.

Zhou Qi took a deep look at Hogwarts and stepped into the twisted void.

Arda, Middle-earth.

Outside the capital of Rohan, armies of various tribes gathered to guard Edoras.

"Lord Moklo, have we no way out?"

The king's voice was soft.

Grindelwald looked outside the palace city. There were not many people in this Rohan capital, and the prosperity of the past was not seen. Even the officials and soldiers of the Rohan capital escaped.

"It's a dead end, Your Majesty."

The king fell on the throne, full of remorse. At this time, besides Grindelwald, there was not even a valet by his side.

After Hogwarts left, Iluvita lifted the ban on Middle-earth, the gods descended from Aman, and led the coalition of various ethnic groups to counter the kingdom of Rohan. In a month, only Idola remained in the kingdom of Rohan. s.

The reason why the coalition forces were besieged and not attacked was to make the kingdom of Rohan collapse in hunger and fear.

"Your Majesty, your sister has already sent Edoras and kept the fire for the Rohan royal family. Eowyn and Eomer have opposed you before, and I think the gods will also show mercy to them."

Grindelwald said calmly.

The king closed his eyes wearily.

"That's good." He said in a low voice, "that's good."

The sky became more and more gloomy, the deterrence of the gods was overwhelming on the palace, and Grindelwald and the king waited silently for the final judgment.

Judgment from the gods.

Above the sky, an unusual wind was blowing, the color of ink brewed and spread in the dark clouds, and the light quickly dimmed.

The coalition forces of all ethnic groups raised their heads strangely and looked at the black clouds in the sky.

"what happened?"

"Is it Vera and Maya's actions?"

Feeling the depression of the atmosphere, the coalition forces of all ethnic groups gathered together, and the leaders of all ethnic groups quickly rectified their military hearts and went to the area where the gods lived. They saw the gods with solemn expressions and even panic.

Above the sky, the wind and clouds are rolling.

Zhou Qi appeared and released his divine might provocatively. The enormous pressure spread to the entire planet. The earth shook violently like an earthquake, and the sea rose high like a tsunami.

The China-Turkish Allied Forces felt this substantial pressure in horror, and all the gods turned pale and trembled.

Even the **** of the atmosphere, Manwei, who was far away in Aman and did not participate in this expedition, was hailed as the head of the Vala and came from the same source as Melkor, felt the terrifying pressure far beyond that of the gods.

He opened his eyes and watched Amanzhou collapse into pieces under the invisible high pressure, setting off a huge momentum on the sea.

"It seems that we can still be saved." Grindelwald also felt the existence of pressure, looking at the sky swept by the storm, said so.

The king leaned on the throne and felt the violent shaking of the palace.

Above the sky, a pair of ruthless eyes looked down, and the terrifying power that carried the anger at the beginning of the founding rolled from the outside of the universe.

Boom! !

Iluvita's divine power and Zhou Qi's divine power collided on the planet, and suddenly a giant shock wave visible to the naked eye spread to the four directions. Arda made an unsustainable harsh sound in the air-machine confrontation of the high-level gods, land and sea. The plate shows signs of cracking.

Like the end.