“Can’t you come?” Hearing the big fat Young Master, Maddam Maxime looked a little anxious. “What happened to Mr. Hornheim?”

In this event, there are not many qualified candidates for the judges, and Mr. Hornheim is one of the few important candidates who can assume the position of the general judge. At that time, the pioneering contribution of the last international alchemy conference was the recipient, which was his Mr. Aly Sandro von Hornheim.

By the way, Dumbledore also appeared at a certain session of the conference during his student days and won the alchemy International Award for his “youngest” title.

Unfortunately, since the meeting of Mr. Hornheim, this award has been buried in the pile of paper due to the downturn of alchemy, and has not been renewed.

It is also true that even if alchemy’s inheritance is almost cut off, and where is there enough Alchemist to support the high-quality alchemy exchange conference?

It is natural to be the best judge of the upcoming alchemy event, just like Mr. Hornheim’s gold-rich alchemy Master.

However, in the face of the eager questioning of Madam Maxime, the fat Young Master standing at the entrance of the auditorium was not in a hurry.

“Oh! Actually nothing -” he shrugged his bladder, and the meat waves on his chest and gangs fluctuated. “To say that yesterday old fogey is still fine, I went to the toilet at night and got a break from the waist… …I can’t go anywhere in the past few days, I am lying at home!”

This reason is very good, quite unpretentious! Madam Maxime and Ajinbad’s president looked at each other and looked a little erratic. Maybe they couldn’t help but turn their eyes on the next moment!

“Oh… is it just a little hurt at the waist? Oh, no… I mean, you father, is he okay?” Madam Maxime corrected the words, tentatively a greeting, but she still cares about that. Mr. Hornheim can still serve as a judge at the time.

“Well… old fogey, he’s really okay!” Fat Young Master said, “It’s just a small injury that’s all, he has taken the medicine, it will be good in two or three days.”

Just two or three days, Madam Maxime finally relaxed.

To say that a big game is held, the most important thing is the manpower – one of course is the contestant, and the other is the judges’ selection. As for the staff, it must be how much.

Mr. Hornheim is one of the most important alchemy Masters today. He said that he is irreplaceable and that it is no problem. After all, it is difficult to find a second judge who can have his level in a short time.

At that time, if the judges are not enough to serve the public and there are problems, then the representatives of the various parties who are sitting in this hall may have an excuse to attack. These gangsters are all predators who smell the gorillas, but they can’t let them catch such a big predator.

“Since Mr. Hornheim is fine, it would be better!” Madam Maxime regained her usual grace, and she smiled. “Come, since you are visiting on behalf of your father, please come to the table!” ”

At this time, the various foods on the table have not been removed, and the fat Young Master has long been seen. As soon as he heard that Madam Maxime could find a seat, he immediately succumbed to his appetite and glanced at him and walked over to the nearest seat from the door.

“Hey! Dude, come… move a little to the side, let me rest.” Fat Young Master The fat face is full of smiles, it looks a bit cumbersome, and some funny, “Young Master I The ass on the road was stuck in the chair in the carriage. Just to pull it out, I almost even lost my waist! I have to make up for it…”

As he spoke, he squeezed into an empty chair. The extraordinarily wide body was a side of a guy with a chair and a side.

To say that he is a picky one, the two bad luck eggs that he forcibly squeezed out were the Tuffler family who stared at Marx before.

Marx was far away from seeing it. This Teflon Young Master suddenly looked angry, but after hesitating, he simply moved aside. Naturally, it is obviously not the time to make trouble.

After the fat Young Master at the Hornheim home finally settled, Madam Maxime began to greet again. What she said next is not the point, most of them are irrelevant scenes.

Even so, the guests have moved their sights to her. Again, this Madam Maxime is the headmaster of Beauxbatons, and it is also her site, respecting the masters who speak, the social etiquette that must be followed by the status quo.

Rules like this are always boring, but they are also essential.

However, the attention of these people did not continue to concentrate. It didn’t take long for a while, and the sound of Hua La slammed loudly – the fat Young Master of the Hohenheim family began to eat!

Marx’s seat is relatively high, and in terms of location, he is still on the other side of the auditorium. But he is the very few wizards in this auditorium who can take advantage of the fat Young Master and smile on his face.

The big fatty is eating something, it can be called an imposing force.

Not that he is rude. In fact, his knives and forks are very well-kept in his hands, and every move is not unbearable. He cut the steaks without any movement.

Where is the problem?

It turned out that after all, it was necessary to blame his thick and fat meat. The fat man made him have to lift his elbow when he put the food into his mouth. But he was very concerned about his meal movements. In order to meet the etiquette, he did not push his elbows too high, so that every time he ate, he had to suck the food in his mouth.

Listening to the sound of the times, people can’t understand whether he cares about etiquette or get used to it.

Marx found that since the emergence of this wonderful big, the atmosphere in the original auditorium has been completely destroyed by him.

Speaking of it, Mr. Hornheim of the alchemy research center also knows that it is an alchemy scholar focused on research and innovation. But who knows, then a respected alchemy Master, even gave birth to such a funny big fat son – in terms of the age of father and son, the master who was immersed in the academic master, this son, It should have been forty or fifty years old.

Is this because of the old age, so it is too much to be spoiled? At least Marx doesn’t look very much like it.

But in the end, this fat Young Master not only sat down to eat, but also did not move very small, it is indeed some unconformity. But no one here will really take care of him. After all, it is more important than blaming him!

look! The Madam Maxime in front of the auditorium was completely unaffected. Although she also subconsciously glanced at the big fat pier, but the words that were not nutritious in the mouth did not appear even once. After most of the people finally stopped paying attention to the big fatty, she said something more meaningful to everyone.

“…I think everyone understands that if the legacy of Mr. Nicholas Flamel is officially open, how much impact it will have on the entire magic circle! But in fact, Mr. Flamel is not unconditionally open–“

Seeing Madam Maxime is the focus of the topic, and everyone is more concerned about it. Soon, their eyes were concentrated on Madam Maxime.

“The legacy left by Mr. Flamel before his death was his private alchemy laboratory. Regarding where the laboratory is, only Mr. Edward Flamel is known for the time being.”

Having said that, Madam Maxime ordered nodded to the side of the Flamel home stew steward.

“Yes, I think everyone can guess,” she said. “The first problem we will face is how to open the laboratory of Mr. Nicholas Flamel. I heard about it before, it is not an easy task. Things that require us to have a good understanding of alchemy ‘self’.”

In fact, magic circle has discovered a lot of magic relics from ancient times, and most of them are still being researched and detected continuously. These relics have two things in common, that is, it is easy to find and easy to find. In some places, even the muggle that does not understand magic can be easily found.

The same is true of Nicholas Flamel’s alchemy laboratory.

“Mr. Edward Flamel said that it was one of the topics that Mr. Nicholas Flamel set up to be able to interpret his legacy. If the world had no real understanding of the ‘what is alchemy’, then he The legacy left is not open and undisclosed.”

The words here, old steward Edward also stood up.

“My master said that it was Hogwarts’ headmaster Albus. Mr. Dumbledore left him hope, and he knew that there might be a lot of knowledgeable wizards in today’s magic circle. So he left These heritages, not without a word, are with the wife.”

He said, thought again, and then solemnly said: “So I think that although the main family often said that in the 665 years of his life, he has seen the decline of talent, but he still has expectations for today’s magic circle. He must always believe that our magic will gradually prosper again, and with the efforts of generations of young wizards to the next peak.”

The words of the old steward are so earnest that even these re-emphasizing forces, even if they are not pure, are somewhat emotional.

The gradual decline of the magic circle is obvious to all. Although it seems to have improved in recent years, it is still no longer brilliant. Whether it is family power or individual, in fact, I hope that the entire magic circle can have more and better progress.

It was at this time that Madam Maxime loudly said :

“So, Mr. Akinbad and Edward Steward decided that we would host a World-class alchemy contest to bring more alchemy talents back to the public and show us more colorful Alchemy World!”


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