Hogwarts: Harley from the Witch Path

Chapter 150: An Era of Geniuses

Chapter 150 and Genius Age

Author: Witch Harry

Chapter 150 and Genius Age

Harry's figure quickly appeared again.

She put some potion into the small bottle, then sat down, waiting quietly for others to complete the game.

The second round of the game has not ended, and the championship will be born after this game, so the players who finish the potion cannot leave the field halfway.

The referee's eyes were full of expectations, and obviously he was very eager to study Harry's potion.

However, considering that this may cause mental stress to other players, it will affect the results, so they still sit in the referee seat steadily.

Only one referee went down and took the bottle of potion and could not be passed on, so that everyone could appreciate it.

At this time, one of the slowest players happened to get out of the magic garden.

The player from Brazil was full of confidence. After all, he found a lot of difficult materials that he had difficulty looking for, and was ready to make some of Brazil's unique potion.

Then he saw Harry sitting on his seat with his eyes closed, and there was a boiled potion in front of him.

The player suddenly stunned, and subconsciously gave himself a slap.

I just found the ingredients. Why did anyone have boiled the potion?

Is this fair? Is this reasonable? Is there still humanity in this world? Is this genius?

With a cavity, he quickly returned to his position. After all, if you don't start, it may not be enough.

However, his expression was occasionally stunned, and he was obviously hit. As for whether this pot of potion was successful, it was doubtful.

With the push of time, a pot of potion is freshly released, and the steam of various colors is remitted with a ball on the square.

In the west of the sun, President Hickto sounded the magic whistle: "Time is here!

The players are requested to extinguish the flames at the bottom of the bottom, and then stop all the behaviors in their hands.

If there are abnormal moves, we will make a deduction deduction as a deduction as a cheating. "

No players dared to ignore the warnings of President Hickto, and they stopped the movements in their hands.

The referees quickly left the seats, but they were not scattered as they were scattered as the first game, but they collectively gathered in front of Harry.

"It's so wonderful!" A old lady pointed at the remaining liquid in the pot soaked in the fantasy grass with a wand and kept sighed.

"I actually want to use this method to avoid the flaws of the phantom grass containing too little magic and unstable nature!

I remember that Girilo was trapped at this point. "

"Yes, Elifeia," the old man next to him,

"If Master Grollo knows that he can prove it as a wrong way, it will be very happy."

Harry had retreated silently and gave the site to the referees.

At this time, she was calculating in her heart. When she went back, she wrote the improvement method of the pharmaceutical agent into the papers and voted to "Master of the Magic".

At that time, he will authorize the patent of the pharmaceutical to the Extraordinary Pharmacist Association.

They don't have to offend the potential of the Hogwarts Magic School for the patent of a potion.

Professor Sraton has helped Harry planning this plan.

Although I do n’t know why the formula can also receive a patent fee after the formula is public.

But since Professor Slughorn was very confident, Harry didn't ask any more questions.

After all, there are specialties in the arts, and this is not Harley's strong suit.

The masters finally restrained their inner excitement and began to go to other players to review the results.

Before leaving, President Hector patted Harley on the shoulder: "Kid, after the game is over, I think we can talk about the phantom potion."

At this time, other players were already confused.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

Why didn't the referees even look at me but surrounded Harry Potter?

What exactly is the power of her potion? Does this mean I'm doomed?

It wasn't until the referee came forward that they came back to their senses. They no longer thought about what Harley had done, but respectfully wanted to introduce their potions to the referee.

However, the judges are well-informed, so why do they need introductions from the players? They can even say that they know the potion in front of them better than the players.

Moreover, the potions chosen by the players in front of them are not new at all. They are basically potions that their seniors have made many times.

Only the potion brewed by Furong could barely get into the eyes of the potion masters. What she brewed was a weakened version of a quick-acting vitality tonic.

This is a unique skill taught to Fleur by Mr. Delacour. It is said that Fleur's grandfather who married a Veela spent a lot of time to modify the potion.

(There is a bug here. Grandma and grandma are the same word in English, and the version the author read translates that the hair in the hibiscus wand belongs to her grandma.

So the author said before that the Veela is Fleur's grandmother. But in fact, according to the description in the seventh part, Fleur's Veela blood should be inherited from her mother.

This should be a translation issue, but the author won’t worry about it.)

General vitality supplements are very effective, but they are too powerful and it is easy to overdo it.

The nourishing effect of this improved version of the vitality tonic is slightly weakened, it is milder, and it takes effect faster, so it can be applied to more situations.

In this regard, potion masters also gave high evaluations.

But compared to the phantom potion that Harry almost single-handedly improved, Fleur is still slightly inferior.

As for the player from Castrobusche who came out last, he seemed to have suffered a big blow, so there was a problem with the brewing process, and the quality of the potion was extremely poor.

Although this potion is also a more difficult one, he is still unable to compete for the championship.

In this round of competition, the judges did not give specific scores for each player. After all, the winner was clear at a glance.

"Well, there is no doubt that our champion has been born!" President Hector returned to the referee's seat and said loudly,

"Congratulations to Miss Harry Potter for winning this year's Magic School Potions Championship!"

The audience immediately burst into warm applause, and Professor Slughorn threw up his wizard hat, as if he had won this victory himself.

But among the professors at Hogwarts, he was the only one who was happy.

Professor Dumbledore and Professor Snape both left early two days ago, and the current leading professor at Hogwarts is Professor Slughorn.

Although there are many wizards here whose applause is not so heartfelt, especially most of the players and professors from magic schools are not very happy.

But they are not willing to deny Hogwarts face for such a trivial matter. After all, everyone basically has a champion, and one defeat does not mean eternal defeat.

And most people think that they are not particularly unlucky, at least better than the attacked player and Cordosorz's two unlucky eggs.

Walong's players originally wanted to make trouble, but they were directly suppressed by their presidents.

What a joke? I do n’t know what morality I do? Originally, the buttocks were not clean.

Really the potion masters are vegetarian!

Everyone has its own thoughts, and on the stage, Harry has taken the attention under the attention, and the awards seat just changed.

President Hickto personally handed the golden cricket symbolizing the champion to Harry's hands and sent his own blessings.

Harry raised the golden tadpole, and her face filled with a bright smile.

Many people looked at her young face and thought of the description of the information: Harry Potter, only 13 years old at the end of July this year.

"I live in the same era as such a genius, and I don't know if it is lucky or unfortunate." Someone whispered, a bitter expression appeared on his face.

Perhaps the birth of a genius can solve countless problems and let the field of potion take an epic step.

But for the others in the same batch, this is simply a devastating disaster.

But this is a helpless thing. Who makes them be born in the same era as genius?

Nympho

Nympho

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(This chapter is finished)

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