The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Chapter 233 The Harm of Inferior Products
Garen is a good thing!

Its use is as powerful as its appeal.

When Truman announced that there might be ten galleons for the champion of the wizard card competition, it immediately attracted the attention of many students.They were a little stunned at first, without doubting the authenticity of the news, but everyone still had some interest in the wizarding card club that was going to hold the competition, and they soon discovered to their astonishment that this club had a full 45 members.

However, what surprised them even more was that the Wizard Card Club was actually a club founded by a genius wizard, Albert Anderson. In other words, the Galleon was paid by this genius.

Hogwarts students' initial impression of Albert Anderson can only be described in a few short words: genius, lucky, rich.

There is no doubt that Albert can afford the galleon.

The students who were attracted by Garon began to try to get in touch with and learn about wizard cards. Their overall impression of this brand new card game is that it is simple, interesting and has a high degree of freedom.

For a while, the wizarding card event became a topic of discussion among many Hogwarts students.

Although the game is still in its infancy stage, and the cards used are of poor quality and rough, but students who have seen the preliminary finished cards will not think that the game will stop here.

What made them even more interesting was that the character cards used by wizard cards were actually students from various colleges. Some members of wizard card clubs had their own cards, and the effects and signatures of these cards also had their own characteristics.

"I can't believe that the number of people who signed up suddenly increased!" Lee Jordan stared at the list and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

On the third day after the news was released, members of the club began to come to Lee Jordan to sign up and inquire about the championship bonus.

According to Albert's request, Lee Jordan preliminarily registered the contestants, and reminded them that once it was determined that the championship reward was ten Galleons, they would need to pay two Sickles for the registration fee, and the final number of entries was only 32.

At that time, if they are willing to pay the registration fee and continue to participate in the competition, they will be selected first into the entry list.

"Garon's charm is more terrifying than I imagined." Albert couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

The guy who was not interested in wizard cards at first started to understand how to play wizard cards, and many students came to him to sign up, planning to join the wizard card club.

After all, this is just a loose organization, there is only one meeting every month, even if you don't go to the party, you will be fine.

"Is tomorrow's party still in the lobby?" George asked suddenly.

"Well, we can occupy the table at the end of the hall." Albert replied after thinking for a while.

"I thought you would find a classroom." Fred was very surprised. He felt that it was not a very good idea to have parties in the hall all the time. It felt that the club was very informal.

If Albert knew what they were thinking, he would definitely not be able to help but want to complain. It is natural to hold it in the lobby to attract more popularity. The more people in the club, the more people will become interested in wizard cards, and Take the initiative to understand.

If one day, most of the students in Hogwarts like to play wizard cards, the monthly gatherings will be very lively, and that day will be a feast.

"The game is only interesting if everyone plays it together." Albert reminded with a smile, "Hogwarts is just a starting point for us."

The brief exchange ended with breakfast. Today is the day to go to Hogsmeade, and they are still preparing to leave for Hogsmeade in advance, staggering the time with other students.

"Oh, by the way, can we go with you later..." Fred raised his hand and scratched his forehead, asking a little embarrassedly.

"We're also interested in brewing Buffy's mind-boosting potion," George added immediately.

"This...it should be ok. Mr. Dagworth didn't say in his letter that he couldn't take anyone with him." Albert thought for a while and reminded: "But I must tell you in advance that this will definitely not be a pleasant experience. process, and with your knowledge of potions, you may not learn anything useful in the end."

After receiving Albert's kind reminder, the three of Fred finally chose to visit Mr. Dagworth, the potion master, with Albert.

Dagworth's house was located in a remote corner of Hogsmeade, a place where few people would bother. When they first approached, there was a strange feeling that no one had lived here for a long time.

When Albert knocked on the door, it was a house elf who opened the door for them.

"Come in, Mr. Anderson, and these gentlemen." The house elf enthusiastically led Albert and the others into the hall. It was a rather comfortable place with a fire still burning by the fireplace. The house elf quickly Serve them hot drinks and cakes.

"Where's Mr. Dagworth?" Albert picked up the hot milk tea, took a sip, and asked when he put down the cup.

"The master will be here soon, and he told me to treat you well." The house elf bowed slightly towards Albert, and slowly exited the room.

The three of them were surprised by the treatment Albert enjoyed.

"I suddenly understand why Albert likes to go to Professor Smith for afternoon tea." Lee Jordan took a bite of Honeydukes' best cake and said sourly, "This treatment is really nothing to say."

"If it were you, you would definitely not be treated this way." Fred and George couldn't help but sarcastically said, "I've gone, maybe I'm going to be locked up."

"Hmph, you guys have been locked up more times than me." Lee Jordan countered without showing any weakness.

Not long after, a forest-green flame suddenly rose from the fireplace in the hall. Hetok Dagworth came out of the flame and greeted Albert with a smile. He was not surprised that Albert came with other partners .

"Hope I didn't keep you waiting too long," said Dagworth.

"Your milk tea here is good." Albert said, while Fred and the others were a little restrained, not knowing what to say.

"Come with me, the laboratory here has been useless for a long time. To be honest, I haven't lived here for a long time since I moved from Hogsmeade." Dagworth led them to the laboratory In front of the door, he reminded with a serious face, "Although there are no dangerous things in the laboratory, I still want to remind you not to touch things, especially when I am brewing potions, otherwise I can only You got kicked out."

Of course, the three of Fred could hear that this was Dagworth's warning to them.

The laboratory was different from what the four of them had imagined. They thought they would see a scene similar to the potion classroom, but there were only a lot of empty cabinets here.

"To be honest, I really don't understand why you want to brew Buffy's Brain Refreshing Potion. This stuff is one of the potions that the Ministry of Magic forbids to make privately. Most of the people who make it are idiots." Dagworth fiddled Holding the cauldron, I couldn't help muttering

"Why do you say that?" Fred asked curiously.

"Because those guys always make some defective products, and then poison themselves half to death, and some unlucky people even become stupid because of it." Dagworth sneered: "As far as I know, St. Mungo's magic There are quite a few idiots like this in the injury hospital, who have to stay in St. Mungo's Magic Injury Hospital for a long time because they have ruined their brains by drinking inferior Buffy brain refresher."

(End of this chapter)