This Hogwarts isn't normal.

It was said that he was going to the Zhutou Bar to sit, but by noon, no one was going to leave.

Abufus walked into the kitchen silently to prepare lunch.

For such a large group of people, it is obviously difficult for him to complete this difficult task on time.

Fortunately, Nagini and Surya are both next door, and the sisters also brought Southeast Asian specialty ingredients.

Sirius ended his complaint and came to Lupin.

Both of them are single and unemployed vagrants in their thirties. It is not a solution to stay idle, so they have to find something to do.

One is an unrestrained rich young man, while the other is a werewolf who is easily excluded.

It is impossible to work, but starting a business has no good ideas. Should I go back to school to teach?

As they chatted, Sirius and Lupingqi looked at Vincent.

He is sharing the magic communicator version of the Gent card with his friends.

Virtual cards seem to be able to earn money.

But how should we resolve the conflict with existing currencies? The fairies will definitely oppose it.

As if feeling the gaze of the two, Vincent suddenly looked back.

He was extremely familiar with this look.

There is no problem with orientation, there is only one reason why you look at yourself like this.

He played a magic stone card for Cedric on the opposite side with some puzzlement.

The philosopher's stone that only exists in the legend was projected.

Not to mention friends, even the knowledgeable fathers are very interested.

Arthur looked at the philosopher's stone slowly turning in the air with great seriousness, "How did it turn the stone into gold?"

Vincent said the answer under the gaze of more than a dozen pairs of expectant eyes:

"The Magic Stone is actually a universal conversion prop. It does not have a fixed production formula, but it can convert any known substance, and it is also the most extreme alchemy product."

"Do you have a fixed recipe?" Everyone was particularly surprised.

"Yes, no."

Although anyone can try to make Philosopher's Stone, only Nico Lemay has successfully made it in the past two or three thousand years.

It not only requires top alchemy understanding, but also requires some luck.

Fred smiled and reached out and poked the projected Philosopher's Stone, "Brother, you are so lucky, can you make one sooner or later?"

Vincent laughed dryly, "My understanding of alchemy is still far from my understanding. Don't think I have so many innovations. In fact, without the magic circuit invented by the teacher, I would not even be able to achieve the form transformation of alchemy items."

The magic circuit is actually equivalent to the circuit board in Muggle electronic devices. Without it, it cannot be imitated, and even surpasses those technological products.

Compared with Nico, who created a new alchemy system, Vincent is indeed too young now.

However, although he was laughing at himself, everyone felt a little unaware of it.

What is their goal? It was his teacher, the legendary alchemist.

George asked weakly, "How do you think of international alchemists? They seem to be holding a conference in Egypt next month."

Vincent did not hide his disgust towards them, "They? They are just a bunch of old antiques that are unprofitable and hide alchemy."

The feeling of being unaware of the harshness became much stronger, and everyone was stunned by his words.

Only Hermione and Wayne smiled and said nothing, as if they had been used to it.

The International Alchemist Association is still very scheming, and Vincent is the entire magic world who has the strength to say this.

Such invisible pretentiousness is indeed very fatal.

Until the lunch full of Southeast Asian flavors ended, no one had completely recovered.

While eating desserts, Dumbledore came over very much.

Abforth gave him a portion of more prepared caramel pudding, as if he had known he would come over.

Of course Dumbledore was not here to take advantage of desserts. He had just visited the Ministry of Magic and also visited Diagonal Alley and Overturned Alley.

The impact of the reappearance of the Dark Magic Mark is much more serious than imagined. Not only did the bustling places suddenly quiet down, but even the Ministry of Magic was panicked.

This situation may continue until Petr Peter is caught and executed, but the already inefficient Ministry of Magic is completely unable to count on it.

After lunch, the worried Arthur and Sirius came to the corner of the bar to discuss something quietly.

Vincent looked at them, then looked at Dumbledore, who was still sitting at the bar eating snacks, and suddenly realized something.

Under Fudge's "wise" leadership, the British Ministry of Magic "prospered" and every incident was handled "just right".

Rather than counting on them, it’s better to rely on yourself.

The reappearance of the Dark Magic Mark seems to mean that some things will be reproduced together.

The organization founded by Dumbledore, the organization that gathers a group of people who don’t look very much like heroes, always unknown, but everyone is brave and fearless, seems to be reappearing with the Dark Mark.

Vincent came to the bar with a tea cup and sat down silently next to Dumbledore.

"Professor, are you finally willing to act?"

Dumbledore looked at the corner of the bar, "All kinds of evidence suggest that the crisis is coming, and I'm just preparing in advance."

It is indeed time to act, and the Ministry of Magic's decisions are disappointing time and time again, even more incompetent than the period when the Death Eater was just rising.

Vincent took a sip of hot tea, "Professor, I think the key to the problem is Fudge. If you get him down and replace him with a more capable person, the situation will definitely be much better than it is now."

Dumbledore smiled, "You know I never interfere in politics on my own initiative."

"But now is an extraordinary time."

He shook his head, "Connelly has been guarding against me since he was elected Minister of Magic. Although I have the ability to directly remove him, he can in turn dismiss me from the position of Chief Magician in Wiesengamor, thus eliminating me from being the first magician in Visengamor. I am in the position of president of the International Wizards Federation.”

Vincent really didn't expect this.

However, according to Foggy's personality, in order to protect the power in his hands, he may be able to do even shameless things.

With his hard work in the Ministry of Magic over the years and the support of those pure-blooded men, Dumbledore could be fired even if he was removed and would come back soon.

Vincent had a bitter face, "That would only ruin his reputation and make him unable to turn over."

Dumbledore smiled and said nothing, no support or objection.

He seemed to be watching Vincent shuddered all over his body in acquiescent attitude.

He is the noble minister of the Ministry of Magic. What can a mere underage wizard do?

Dumbledore took a bite of the snack and looked like he was watching the show.

Vincent stared at him gritting his teeth, but the corners of his mouth quickly rose slightly again.

When the three-way competition is over, you must give this old man a big surprise.

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