Alchemy professor at Hogwarts

Chapter 95 The Qi of Illusion, [-]rd paragraph (for subscription)
In the auditorium, there was a lot of voices.

Even if the long dining table here was removed in advance, the little wizards still felt a little crowded.

"What's that big glass ball for?" Among the crowd, Ron pointed to something on the stage.

Harry was constantly pushed and shoved by the people on the left and right, "Maybe it's a new gadget made by Professor Ollivander, prepared for the lottery."

"Why haven't we started yet? We've been waiting for more than 20 minutes." Hermione pinched her nose and whispered, "Oh, what kind of strange smell is this?"

"It has nothing to do with me." Ron and Harry also pinched their noses and said in unison.

At the back of the stage, seeing the crowds in the audience, Professor McGonagall couldn't help pursing his lips, "There are so many little wizards participating."

She looked curiously at Hardy beside her, "Professor Ollivander, there seems to be some confusion at the scene, which is not a good thing."

After checking the huge glass ball device, Hardy turned around and nodded, "Yes, we need to maintain order."

As soon as the words fell, he jumped onto the stage and stood in the center.

"Everyone—"

He put the tip of his staff against his neck and cast a loudspeaker spell, making sure everyone could hear him.

"Welcome to today's lottery event." He politely bowed towards the audience.

"Before we start our activities, please line up the three teams according to the positions of your respective colleges."

At the same time, Hardy took out a stack of 3-star Eudemons cards from the wizard robe, and threw them into the air vigorously.

"Apparition of Eudemons!"

With a quick swing of the wand, twelve thumb-thick beams of light shot out from the tip of the crystal wand, passing across like shooting stars.

In the next second, different star patterns rushed out of the twelve 3-star Eudemons cards.

"Look, that's the twelve constellations!" A little wizard pointed to a star Aries in the front, "Aries, that's my constellation!"

For a moment, the entire auditorium became even more noisy.

"Okay, okay, now, please line up under the [-] constellation Eudemons."

Hardy continued to cast the amplifying spell, "Your dean is watching, I don't want to deduct points for anyone."

After the hurried footsteps of "da da da", the disorganized little wizards immediately formed three teams according to the affiliation of the college.

"under--"

Hardy cleared his throat, and took out a long list from his pocket, "Little wizard whose name I have read, please step forward and see how lucky you are."

Hearing this, a young Slytherin wizard immediately cursed in a low voice.

He was lazy before and didn't fill out the questionnaire.

I originally planned to take advantage of the chaos to draw a lottery, but I didn't expect that Professor Ollivander had already sorted out the list of lottery winners.

He walked out of the line cursingly, and then stood at the bottom of the back wall of the auditorium.

"Okay, we have to hurry up, first, Miss Pamela."

As Hardy looked up, a third-year Gryffindor witch quickly ran up.

"Great, let Miss Pamela show you the correct procedure for this lottery draw."

Hardy took the other party to the bottom of the device, "Put your hand on it, and then quietly wait for your parchment ball to come out."

The little witch with blond hair nervously raised her palm and stuck it on the cold giant glass ball.

"Phantom Qi, three stages!"

Under the stage, a naughty little wizard suddenly said something loudly, which caused the whole auditorium to burst into laughter.

That sentence is a famous sentence in the story of "Phantom Beast King".

The protagonist of the story, Aiden, was underestimated by his family members because his phantom energy to control the Eudemons was weak, only at level three, during the strength test.

"This scene is really like the one described in the story." Ron muttered, but couldn't help laughing.

On the stage, the little witch, suppressing her smile, stared at the massive balls of paper rolling rapidly inside the glass ball.

"It's come out." With exclamations, the little witch quickly picked up the ball of paper rolled out of the glass pipe.

"Let's see how lucky Miss Pamela is?"

Hardy took the ball of paper, quickly spread it out, and then held it up high, "Thank you for participating!" He shouted loudly.

"Oh~"

Gryffindor College collectively let out a sigh of regret, and the little witch clutched her ball of paper listlessly and returned to the team.

"Next, Mr. Jerry."

With a "whoosh", a vigorous Hufflepuff wizard quickly turned onto the stage.

He couldn't wait to raise his right hand, and got his own paper ball as he wished.

"Look, our first lucky one is born so soon!"

Over the auditorium, there are fireworks blooming.

Hardy raised the ball of paper spread out in his hand, "3-star Eudemons card, Taurus!"

Seeing the wizard named Jerry get the first 3-star Eudemons card, there was an uproar in the audience.

The envious looks from the little wizards made him walk lightly.

"Professor, I'm a Virgo, can I change a card?" Before leaving, the wizard asked shyly.

Shaking his head, Hardy said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jerry, everything today depends on my own luck."

After seeing off the wizard, Hardy continued to follow the list and read out one name after another.

But unfortunately, the next eight people all won the "Thank you for participating."

"Next, Ron Weasley!"

Offstage, Harry pushed Ron, "It's your turn, Ron."

Proudly puffing out his chest, Ron was full of confidence, "Look, buddy, today I will show you what it means to be the king of luck."

Ron boldly walked onto the stage and waved to everyone.

"What is this doing? He hasn't drawn a 3-star Eudemons card yet." Hermione was speechless.

Hardy pulled Ron back who was still about to wave his hands around, "Get down to business first, Mr. Weasley."

"Of course, Professor." Ron continued to maintain a valiant posture and raised his hand.

Inside the huge transparent glass ball, a large number of balls of paper surged, and then a ball of paper with a particularly special color rolled out.

"Yo ho! I knew it!" Ron jumped up excitedly, "I hope it's the Eudemons card of Pisces."

The corners of Hardy's mouth rose slightly, and he quickly spread out the uniquely colored ball of paper, "Congratulations, Mr. Weasley——"

Ron opened his arms proudly and began to bow, "Thank you, thank you everyone, I want to thank my father, my mother, I also want to thank our dean, Professor McGonagall, and..."

Before Ron could finish his winning speech, Hardy continued to shout, "He won... ten times the homework for Charms!"

In the audience, Professor Flitwick, who had been watching, finally couldn't bear it any longer. He laughed softly, "Ha, I like this! I wrote it!"

On the stage, Ron, who was still stunned, was shaken, and he turned his head in disbelief.

After seeing the handwriting on the ball of paper, his facial features were almost twisted together.

"Why this?" he screamed.

"Congratulations, Mr. Weasley, Professor Flitwick will assign you specific homework later." Hardy patted the other party's shoulder vigorously and sent him off the stage.

"It's not true, oh no—"

He stared at Harry and Hermione desperately and helplessly.

"Congratulations, Ron." Both Harry and Hermione were holding back their laughter, shaking violently.

Hearing the heated discussions in the audience, Hardy came to the center of the stage, "Okay, I believe everyone knows by now that the prizes in this lottery are not just Eudemons cards."

He showed a meaningful smile, "If any of you don't want to participate, you can withdraw at any time before the official lottery draw."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the young wizards in the audience became hesitant.

Many people looked at the ashen-faced Ron, worried that they would also twitch some "terrible" prize.

"What prizes are there in that glass ball?" Professor McGonagall couldn't help asking behind the stage.

She really didn't expect the scene just now.

Professor Sprout on the side squeezed his hands, "Oh, it's all written by other professors themselves, I don't know too well, but..."

A happy smile appeared on her face, "This is so interesting!"

(End of this chapter)