I'm Really an Alchemist

The flow of people with different temperaments and different painting styles is orderly and extremely harmonious.

"Follow me, there are many wizards here who are malicious to Muggles." Dumbledore said.

Zhou Qi concealed the research desire hidden in his eyes. In his eyes, these wizards were all gift packages in human form.

If it weren't for maintaining the image of a Muggle musician.

His malice will definitely surprise these proud wizards.

The magic in the HP world is full of fairy tales. No one would have imagined that such an amazing magical world exists underground in London. When Zhou Qi stepped into the Ministry of Magic, even his ability to sense the energy of the earth's crust was greatly weakened.

On the third basement floor, the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters.

"Dumbledore, you're late."

"If we continue to wait, we will have to think about what to have for dinner."

The presider of the court meeting was the rich and kind current Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge, who made innocuous jokes and secretly expressed his dissatisfaction with Dumbledore's late arrival.

as predicted.

The group of wizards in the court meeting hall couldn't help showing some dissatisfaction.

Fortunately, Fudge knew the importance of the matter. He clapped his hands, looked gently at the Asian boy next to Dumbledore, and said, "This is Mr. Ivan, welcome to the Ministry of Magic!"

The court session begins.

"Dumbledore, you have violated the International Wizarding Confidentiality Agreement by using Legilimency on a Muggle without authorization." A wizard accused: "It even caused a Muggle to know the existence of the wizarding world. Kaban is not an exaggeration!"

Dumbledore was calm.

"I admit that I used a spell on Muggles, but it is also stated in the wizard's non-disclosure agreement. Adult wizards have the right to use magic according to the importance of the situation. I have the Merlin Medal and I have three warning opportunities."

He is worthy of being an old and adulterous white wizard.

With just a few words, he emptied himself of guilt.

The wizard who accused him was speechless, and Fudge hurriedly came out to smooth things over: "Ferrs, Dumbledore does have the Medal of Merlin, but the seriousness of this matter, I have proposed to empty all his warning opportunities."

Dumbledore smiled, not caring.

The Merlin Medal is just an excuse. With a white wizard of his level, even if he uses magic outside, how can the Ministry of Magic find out.

Zhou Qi quietly became a melon-eating crowd, restraining his sense of existence.

The trial of Dumbledore pauses, and the wizards focus on the musicians.

"Is this the Muggle whose Oblivion Charm doesn't work?"

Wizards have completely different attitudes. White wizards breaking the law is an internal matter for wizards, but Muggles are an outside group.

Although they don't have the absolute pride of pure-blood wizards, it is inevitable that when they really face Muggles who don't know magic, the tone and eyes of these wizards are full of disdain and contempt.

"According to the newly added treaty of Article [-] of the International Wizarding Convention, facing Muggles whose Oblivion Curse cannot work, we will provide a magic confidentiality contract, which can prevent Muggles from revealing the existence of magic from a spiritual level. "

A wizard suggested it.

Obviously none of this can be dealt with as a high-level matter.

Dumbledore and Fudge looked at each other, and there was a little hesitation in their eyes. Compared with the wizarding group who didn't understand the Muggle world, Fudge, as the Minister of Magic, kept up with the times.

He often chatted and laughed with the British Prime Minister.

Also visits Queen Elizabeth II often.

Fudge knew Zhou Qi's identity from Dumbledore last night, so he couldn't be treated like an ordinary Muggle.

really.

The musician who was judged without authorization looked at the proposed wizard with a calm tone.

"Excuse me, what right do you have to make me sign a non-disclosure agreement?"

The wizard who was questioned was stunned.

He felt uncomfortable under Zhou Qi's calm but powerful eyes, patted the table and said angrily: "You violated the Magic Confidentiality Convention, we have been very accommodating by not imprisoning you in Azkaban. Here is Ministry of Magic, please recognize your identity, Muggle!"

Fudge's expression changed.

This court wizard belongs to the hardliners of the Ministry of Magic, and there are even rumors that he is very close to the family of pure-blood wizards, but he did not expect that he would react so strongly to a Muggle.

But the other wizards didn't think there was anything wrong.

The chain of contempt in the wizarding world has always been pure-blood wizards-half-blood wizards-muggle half-blood wizards (mudbloods)-squibs.

As for Muggles, they are not even eligible to join the chain of contempt.

Except for Fudge's dilemma and Dumbledore's silence, the attitudes of the wizards in the court meeting were somewhat superior, which was the instinctive pride of extraordinary species over ordinary species.

"ridiculous."

Zhou Qi raised his eyebrows and sneered, took out a golden medal from his pocket, and slapped it on the table.

"I am the vice president of the Royal Music Society, a new hereditary baron in Britain, honored by Her Majesty the Queen, and befriended by His Royal Highness the Prince." He looked directly at the wizard, "May I ask what qualifications do you have to force me to sign a non-disclosure agreement?"

The wizards were stunned.

They looked at the gold medal on the table. Any British person would recognize the origin of this kind of medal. It is also called the Garter Gold Medal. Only those with great influence and social contributions can have the honor.

With such a medal, you can enter and exit Buckingham Palace as if it were your own home.

Wizards are an extraordinary group.

But regardless of their identity as wizards, they are citizens of Britain and supporters of the royal family. The older and conservative wizards have a natural affection for traditional nobles.

"Master Baron!"

Between muggles and barons, some wizards gave up their prejudices and couldn't wait to kneel down and lick nobles.

"The Wizarding Confidentiality Agreement is a law that restricts the wizarding group. The baron is not a wizarding group. He doesn't have to follow our legal system!" This Auror, who has always been unsmiling, smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum in front of the nobles, and rebelled against his own group righteously.

The other wizards widened their eyes, but they really didn't realize that this colleague was so shameless.

"Even if it's a baron...that's a Muggle baron!" A wizard who insisted on looking away from the medal, his tone was no longer as strong as before: "We can't let a Muggle know the existence of the wizarding world." .”

"Her Majesty also knows about the existence of the magical world, why don't you take the non-disclosure agreement and ask Her Majesty to sign it?"

“…”

"If the Lord Baron is forcefully forced to sign a magic contract because he is naturally resistant to the Forgetting Curse, how is such behavior different from that of a Death Eater?"

The wizard who insisted on his own opinion widened his eyes.

He looked at his colleagues who uttered these words, MMPs full of heart, you surrendered like France.

The courtroom got out of hand.

Minister Fudge reluctantly stopped the wizards from fighting among themselves.

"Baron Ivan, can you guarantee that you will not disclose information about the magic world?" He lowered his posture, "If the baron can guarantee it, we can give up the contract."

The musician said: "I'm sorry, I was a musician before becoming a baron. The existence of the magical world can bring me a lot of musical inspiration. I can't guarantee whether I will take the initiative to explore the magical world."

The wizards were silent and toothache.

Facing such a dignified Muggle who doesn't like oil and salt, they finally understood Dumbledore's feelings.

The white wizard quietly hid aside and ate melons. Looking at the group of wizards who used to be superior to Muggles, looking constipated, he was quite happy and chuckled in his heart.

But now is not the time to go to the theater to eat melons, but to go on stage.

Wizard Bai stepped forward and said, "Minister Fudge, I have a proposal."

The wizard looked forward to the past, and hoped that the greatest white wizard would be able to take over this mess.

"Baron Ivan is very interested in magic, and he is also a famous Muggle musician in the world. I plan to open a Muggle music course at Hogwarts and ask Baron Ivan to be the professor."

"In this way, he can live in the wizarding world, and Hogwarts will also help Baron Ivan keep wizards' secrets."

The white wizard raised his white eyebrows at the musician, and said with a smile, "What do you think?"

Zhou Qi is as good as others.

"Of course, I hope my salary will not be lower than the average level of the magic world."

The two exchanged salary and benefits as if no one was present.

Cornelius Fudge and the wizards present froze in place as if under a petrification spell.

"Principal Dumbledore, did I hear you right? You want to hire a Muggle as a Hogwarts professor?" A wizard asked in a trembling voice.

Dumbledore nodded.

The scene of the court meeting completely exploded.

"There has never been such a precedent in the history of Hogwarts!"

"How can a Muggle be a professor at the School of Magic?"

"Principal Dumbledore, please don't make such a joke."

Hogwarts holds special significance for British-born wizards.

Under normal circumstances, wizards adopt family-style education, that is, wizard parents teach their children magic, but in big cities like London, family-style education is replaced by school education.

Nearly half of the members of the Ministry of Magic are Hogwarts graduates.

Even Minister Fudge's face was gloomy, and he didn't look gentle in the past: "Dumbledore, you should know what you are talking about."

The white wizard is not to be outdone.

"I just put forward the most suitable suggestion. If you have a better way, I will naturally give up this proposal."

He looked around sarcastically.

Wizards don't have a better idea.

They were powerless to argue, and begged the musician with a low profile, hoping that the musician baron would sign a non-disclosure agreement on his own initiative.

The court session lasted three long hours.

The physically and mentally exhausted wizards took a step back. They were willing to publicize the fact that Muggles were Hogwarts professors, and held an anonymous wizarding referendum to decide based on the number of votes and public opinion.

"That's all I can do."

After leaving the Ministry of Magic, Dumbledore sighed: "The wizard referendum is a traditional project. I have won the support of the Hogwarts professors. I can't help you with anything else."

Zhou Qidao: "This is enough, don't worry, I will help you persuade Harry."