Professor of Pharmacy at Hogwarts

He suddenly realized that this might be an opportunity.

He had been invited to watch several football matches in the Muggle world, and one of the players named Maradona left a very deep impression on him.

Every time the player touches the ball on the court, he will be greeted by a roar of cheers, which almost deafens his ears.

The fanaticism of those spectators, the excitement and joy when scoring a goal, left a deep impression on him.

There were also fan interactions, fights, brawls, and bloodshed outside the stadium... He even witnessed a fanatical fan stabbing two people in a row, and then being put into a police car and taken away amidst the heroic applause of everyone watching...

Wizards are as enthusiastic about Quidditch as Muggle audiences are about football.

Every time the Quidditch World Cup kicks off, there are countless people betting and fighting, and the Auror Department at the venue feels like they are facing a formidable enemy...

This may be an opportunity.

"I'll go find out what's going on."

Alexis came to her senses and handed the newspaper back to Cedric.

"Really?"

Cedric asked subconsciously.

He, or rather the Quidditch-loving players, had been paying attention to this for a long time, and Alexis was the first person he knew to make it clear.

"of course."

Alexis laughed and said

"But this matter is more complicated. I will indeed pursue it. If what you say is true and Ellerby and the Panama Company are innocent, I will support it."

"Quidditch is supposed to be pure, isn't it?"

"That's right!"

Cedric almost jumped off the stone pier with excitement.

He didn't expect that Alexis, who didn't like watching Quidditch, could say such classic words.This is simply better than many professional Quidditch players!

Yes, Quidditch should be a pure game!

"I will investigate, but you have to remember, Cedric, you can't get involved in this matter."

Alexis smiled along and then gave a serious warning.

"why?"

Cedric didn't understand.

Because this may bring disaster to your family, because if what you say is true, it is absolutely impossible for the Nimbus Racing Broom Company to just falsely accuse Firebolt. It may even be manipulating the competition secretly, possibly with Magical Sports. There are innumerable connections between the two, and this huge creature could easily crush you, an ignorant and passionate young man, into mincemeat.

Alexis likes Cedric very much. He is smart, upright, and brave. He is also in his plan. Alexis does not want Cedric to die because of this kind of thing.

"Because your mission now is to study hard."

"Your score in pharmacy did not reach O+. This is not what it should be!"

Alexis never told the real reason in the end.

Cedric felt a little wilted when he mentioned his grades.

He will soon be in fifth grade and will soon face the Ordinary Wizard Level Examination. This is a huge mountain, the kind that makes you breathless just thinking about it.

Moreover, Pharmacy will also be included in the ordinary wizard level examination...

"Then if there is any progress, can you inform me?"

Cedric folded the newspaper sadly and asked hopefully.

"If it's just to inform you of the progress, of course. Why not?"

"Okay, it's time for you to go back. It's time for me to investigate the situation. Goodbye, Cedric."

Alexis stood up, said goodbye to Cedric, found a deserted corner, waved his wand, a popping sound filled the air, and disappeared.

……

In fact, Ellerby and Badmore are not as unknown as Alexis thought. Although it is a small workshop and its size cannot be compared with the Nimbus Racing Broom Company, it actually has a longer history than the Nimbus Racing Broom Company. Broom companies are still around.

The company released the off-string arrow as early as 1940, and then produced the Swift Jet in 1952.However, due to the limitations of their vision at the time, their broom did not cause as big a sensation as when Nimbus 1000 was released.

This is because Alexis does not pay attention to Quidditch. In fact, among the Quidditch or broomstick enthusiasts, this old broomstick production company has some fans.

In fact, things were not as pessimistic as Cedric thought. This group of supporters of Ellerby and Badmore had resisted, but under the pressure of the Nimbus Racing Broom Company and other factors, their voices were not heard. Didn't make it to the press.

Alexis didn't know this.

At this time, he was standing in the reserved room at the Byron Hotel, facing a room full of more than a dozen old, weak, sick and disabled people. Under Claire's introduction, he shook hands one by one.

Some of these people are followers of Grindelwald, and some are descendants of his followers. Time has passed, and it is already remarkable that these dozen people can still be found today, 47 years after Grindelwald was imprisoned. .

Some of them are missing arms and legs, some are one-eyed, some are stooped and leaning on crutches, and some have green and childish faces.

This group of people all focused their attention on Alexis, examining the new leader they were about to follow.

They already knew Alexis' name. He was a young man who grew up in Hogwarts and defeated Voldemort head-on. He was an eclectic reformer. His improvements in potion technology had caused a stir. There was an uproar.

He is the common descendant of Dumbledore and Grindelwald, old enemies.

They had heard many stories about Alexis, but none of them were as good as seeing them with their own eyes.

"Okay, everyone, I think this place is a bit crowded for a dozen or so people."

Alexis didn't care what the group thought of him, he clapped his hands and said

"I have a house outside London and a property in Hogsmeade, but there are people living there now. In addition, I have properties on the borders of France, Germany, and Austria. Now let's talk about it and prepare to move. Where to use it as a base.”

"Of course, if you are not satisfied with these places, if you have a favorite choice, you can tell me and I will try to buy it."

Alexis' entire speech was filled with one sentence - I have money, choose whatever you want!

His behavior did not satisfy these picky old guys. On the contrary, the young people were quickly attracted by his generous actions, and unknowingly got closer to him, and they also felt a sense of identity in their hearts.

"What do you think? We want to hear your opinion."

asked a lame, bald old man.

This guy's name is Michel Morsi, and like Bayer, he's from Germany.

Speaking of which, most of the people in this room are from Germany.

Alexis looked around and saw that no one was speaking. Instead, they were all looking at him, and he had some concerns in his heart.He walked up to old Morsi.

"Outskirts of London."

"This house is very spacious. It is hidden among the Muggle villas. It is surrounded by empty space and sparsely populated."

Very suitable for illegal gatherings and the like.

Alexis added silently in his mind.

"And this was given to me by a Muggle. No one can find it. Not even the Muggle government."

Old Morsi thought for a moment and shook his head, "This place is too close to the British Ministry of Magic, and those hounds with sensitive noses can easily smell it."

He was referring to the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic.

The Ministry of Magic's hold over Britain as a whole is tenuous, but in London its hold is unquestionable.

Here, any illegal elements must keep a low profile and be vigilant. There is no telling when their information will be betrayed to Aurors by merchants on the black market.When he woke up, he had been taken to the Auror Department to drink tea.