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"...Mr. Hohenheim, it seems that you are also very optimistic about this competition."

"Yes, the knowledge left by Mr. Nico Flamel is naturally extremely valuable, and can even be said to be a treasure in the global magic world. But no matter how valuable the knowledge is, it is just a pile of mineral veins buried under the loess.

We need gems, and we need talents who can mine them and carve them..."

"...So I think the players who stand out in this competition are the real 'treasures'."

At the dinner table, the conversation between Maca and Mr. Hohenheim seemed very pleasant.

This wizard who can be said to have been at the forefront of global alchemy also has a very clear focus. He also hopes that Nico Flamel's legacy can be used more completely, more effectively, and more efficiently for all wizards.

Instead of being monopolized by one or a few parties, and then choosing to keep it secret like the family system society in the past.

Of course, it is actually very difficult to achieve this, as he and Maka both know.

"Yes! Talent is what everyone needs most..." Mr. Hohenheim nodded and sighed slightly, "So I hope that those players who perform well will not be restrained by some unnecessary forces..."

Through some contact, Maka discovered that although Mr. Hohenheim was full of muscles, he was a man with a rough appearance and a delicate heart. He had a thorough understanding of the current situation in the magic world and had a clear understanding of those forces.

opinion.

It's a pity that the more you see clearly, the more powerless you will sometimes feel. People are always seeking profit, and Muggles and wizards are the same. They will run for their own interests. If you want to change this, naturally

unrealistic.

Therefore, in France at that time, Maca and Madame Maxime discussed a plan to divide the overall interests.

In this competition, on the surface, someone will win the championship crown, but in fact, it can be said that everyone gets a prize, but the ones ranked first can get more shares.

"Mr. Hohenheim," Maca raised the goblet and gestured to him, "Isn't it just to help the contestants get rid of those constraints when I invite you here this time? You are the chief judge of this competition, so why don't I invite you more?

Thank you for your trouble——"

"Hahaha, why bother...isn't this a matter of course?" Hohenheim also raised his glass and said with a hearty smile, "However, the weight of our Egyptian Alchemy Research Center alone is not that big, I'm afraid.

I also need to trouble Hogwarts to lend a helping hand!"

Maka clinked glasses with him, then took it back and took another sip, but her eyes inadvertently glanced at the seat next to him.

"Oh, right." He paused, and then continued, "Mr. Hohenheim, I wonder if Sarah has told you that she just won the first place in grade in the recent class test.

! This is amazing, I think you should praise her..."

"Really?" Hohenheim quickly showed a look of surprise after hearing this, "Sarah, why didn't you tell dad?"

"It was just a small test," Sarah beside him smiled quietly and said reservedly, "Professor MacLean is too generous and Sarah can't bear it."

"How can I get an award? I'm not exaggerating," Maka smiled, but then changed the topic, "In addition, Sarah's alchemy is particularly outstanding. Mr. Hohenheim, I think she should participate in this event."

A game...what do you think?"

"oh?"

The moment Maka said these words, he saw Mr. Hohenheim subconsciously touch Sarah's eyes. Although it was just a touch, he still captured it accurately.

"...Haha, I think you don't need to ask me this." The other party spread his hands and said, "You see, I am the chief judge of this competition, and... in fact, I have always left her matters to her.

It’s your decision.”

Mr. Hohenheim's laughter was still so bold, but Maka could hear a subtle feeling in it. Although he couldn't tell where that feeling came from, he knew that it was by no means "always given to her"

Decide for yourself" is such a simple answer.

As for Sarah, she did not respond to Maka's words this time, but directly avoided it by drinking juice.

"I see," Maka nodded upon seeing this, "Sarah's ability to become as independent as she is now must be inseparable from Mr. Hohenheim's training. Well, by the way...Egyptian Alchemy Research Center

What good stuff are you researching recently? Can you tell me about it?"

It's enough to ask what you just said once. If you entangle yourself too much, it will affect the other party's mood. After all, I am the chief judge this time, and the reason for coming here is just for the competition - this competition is very important to Hogwarts.

It's important to say that Maka is not a person who doesn't distinguish between priorities.

"Oh, of course it's no problem, actually -"

Maka took the initiative to change the topic, and Hohenheim naturally followed suit. But this time, he was unable to continue speaking properly because an interrupter suddenly appeared.

"...Wait, you...you can't..." "Click."

Since these wizards from the research center are equivalent to judges, in addition to the leader Mr. Hohenheim, the remaining dozen companions will also assist in the judging of the event. Alchemy is not about who wins like Quidditch.

Who is responsible for something simple and clear? At that time, every judge will need a team to support him.

So for the sake of fairness, Marka deliberately arranged for them to have lunch in another small hall in the castle, instead of letting them go to the side hall of the auditorium with the participating groups.

However, it seems that some people are not very conscious yet?

But when the door of the small hall was pushed open from the outside, Maka realized that he seemed to have thought wrong. Because he soon saw the guy running in happily despite Filch's obstruction.

Not those from the delegation.

"McLean, she, they—"

Maka waved her hand to stop Filch from continuing.

"You go out first..." He asked Filch to leave the small hall first, then frowned slightly and said, "Ms. Skeeter, didn't I say hello to the editor-in-chief of your Daily Prophet? Judges

The interview time will be at noon the day before the competition starts - if you are not interviewing the delegation in the side hall of the auditorium, what are you doing here?"

That's right, the person who suddenly came over at this moment was Rita Skeeter, the special correspondent of the "Daily Prophet" who likes to show off her pen and show off her cleverness the most.

During the Triwizard Tournament, Maka had slightly threatened her once, which made her somewhat more honest. If nothing else, at least she never dared to directly slander Maka, and indeed she rarely spoke to Maka.

The card appeared in front of him.

I don't know what happened to her today that she dared to rush in so recklessly under Filch's interception. If she didn't know that Maka was here in advance, it's absolutely impossible.

"No, no, Mr. MacLean, of course I know about the appointment of the interview time, and I have no plans this time... You see, I didn't even bring the magic camera..." Rita Skeeter pushed the bridge of her nose

His eyes and scarlet lips opened and closed quickly, "Actually...well, Mr. McClain, can you come over first? I have a 'little thing' to tell you -"

When she said these words, there was an extremely artificial mystery on her face, and she deliberately emphasized her tone at the end. It can be seen that the "little things" in her mouth are definitely not "little".

As far as Maka is concerned, this woman is just short of having the words "I want to make a deal with you" written on her face.

But since the other party seems to have some information, Maka doesn't mind listening to it. This is not the first time he has done this kind of transaction. As long as there are enough benefits, it is not a bad idea to give others some convenience.

"Mr. Hohenheim, everyone, I'm sorry, but I have to excuse you for a moment."

After confessing, Maka took Skeeter to the rest area next to the small hall.

"Sit down." Maka took the lead and sat down on the sofa. After gesturing for the other party to sit down as well, she waved her hand and said, "Just say what you want to say!"

"Well, it's like this..." Rita Skeeter pushed up her glasses again, and a white light flashed on the glass lenses for a moment, "If Mr. McClain is interested in what I'm going to tell you, no.

Do you know if you can..."

"You want the judges' priority for interviews, right?" Maka interrupted, "If what you say is indeed valuable, there is no problem in introducing you to Mr. Hohenheim now."

After all, this is a world-class event, and the news media this time is not just the Daily Prophet. It is natural for Skeeter to want to compete for the right to give priority interviews.

However, Skeeter didn't look too excited about Maka's promise.

"Of course that's good..." She pretended to smile charmingly, "But at least I personally think that my information is worth more than this!"

"Huh?" Maka couldn't help but raise her eyebrows when she heard this, "Then what price do you want?"

"After the event, I will have the exclusive right to collect information when Nico Flamel's legacy is announced -" Skeeter said, raising an index finger, "On the first day, as long as it's the first day!"

Even though Rita Skeeter's lion opened her mouth, Maka didn't show too much surprise.

The role of the media is undoubtedly huge. It has an immeasurable impact on the promotion of Hogwarts and the fair disclosure of the alchemy legacy. But if it is only the first day, it does not mean that we cannot agree.

After all, the International Federation of Wizards, as the official official of the competition, will publish relevant documents and information to the wizarding circles of various countries as soon as possible. Although it is not as detailed as the major magic newspapers, the authenticity is beyond doubt.

"You really dare to make such a request," Maka said with a smile, "Then, why don't you tell me quickly?"