I'm Really an Alchemist

The white wizard nodded, sent the musician out of the Ministry of Magic, returned to the Ministry of Magic by himself, and returned to Hogwarts using the Floo network.

When Zhou Qi returned home, the housekeeper reported.

"Master, there is a lady reporter waiting for you in the living room. She hopes to interview you."

The butler's tone was a little confused. He didn't even remember how he let the lady into the mansion.

Zhou Qi could see that the housekeeper had been confused by magic. He walked into the living room alone, and saw a blond lady in a green coat. This lady was sitting on the sofa, looking like a curious baby about everything.

"Baron Ivan!"

The blond lady stood up happily, and with the movement, the old-fashioned film camera was suspended out of thin air, and the shutter was clicked on the musician, and the flash flashed frequently.

"I am Rita Skeeter, a special correspondent of the Daily Prophet." The lady stretched out her hand and looked at the musician curiously: "You are really young and handsome. You can win such an honor at this age, but It's amazing!"

This gossip reporter in the magic world, Zhou Qi knows something about it.

The news she wrote has always been untrue, and she also used her unregistered Animagus transformation status to eavesdrop on the most cutting-edge news.

In "Goblet of Fire", the reporter wrote that Hermione was Harry's girlfriend, Hermione seduced Krum and other bullshit news, but the Daily Prophet was the only official newspaper recognized by the Ministry of Magic.

Groups like wizards are, in a sense, gossip.

Still lack of entertainment.

"Ms. Stucky, hello." Zhou Qi was neither humble nor overbearing. He had expected the arrival of this gossip reporter, or that the other party was an indispensable link for him to break into Hogwarts.

Wizarding referendum?

The old British tradition is gone, and a Brexit trick will be staged in the future.

Public opinion is the easiest to manipulate. Alchemists who have experienced the Internet age have many ways to let this group of wizards who are out of the era see what is called real public opinion.

Rita Skeeter has always had a knack for taking things out of context and exaggerating.

Originally, she only wanted to collect black information about musicians, so as to humiliate the Ministry of Magic and Dumbledore, but she was taken aback by some unscrupulous alchemist, and even stopped recording.

Let's start with a miserable life experience.

Then to a strong and unstoppable life.

Music is like a ray of light shining into the darkness, illuminating Qi Ivan Zhou's life.

Even if it is placed in later generations, selling miserably, reversing, and a little positive energy from seeing the light in the abyss, can clean up the villains who were originally black and bad, and complete a word-of-mouth reversal.

If it is not worried about being too ahead of the times, it will cause resentment.

Zhou Qi even used ghost and animal whitewashing, editing whitewashing, and big bowl wide noodles whitewashing modes to ensure that every wizard will be brainwashed by marketing shocks.

When the special reporter of the Daily Prophet left the garden villa in a daze.

She was shocked to find that her interview book was full of heart-warming good words, no matter how she took them out of context or how exaggerated they were, there was not a single black spot in the whole report, and any random paragraph was a report full of positive energy.

She was so scared that she almost thought she was under a spell.

The Daily Prophet published an interview report. First, the British wizarding community, then Europe, and then the whole world. All wizarding groups were shocked by the report.

"Shock!The bet that Muggles and the Ministry of Magic have to say! "

"The Muggle Stories You Haven't Heard, From the First-hand Interview of the Musician Baron"

In mainland England.

Pure-blood wizards lobbied everywhere, wanting to boycott Muggles from entering Hogwarts, and even thought of discrediting Hogwarts, fabricating stories that Muggle musicians and white wizard Dumbledore had to tell to influence the wizarding referendum.

But I have to say that the interview records of the Daily Prophet are too brainwashing and positive.

A person who was born in poverty, but became a great musician by his own efforts and became a British baron jumped out of the paper. In addition, among the wizarding community, there are also a large number of Muggle and wizarding mixed-race families.

They have more or less heard the legend of Ivan the musician.

Also, more or less, a fan of the musician.

Under the spontaneity and active promotion of this group of mixed-race wizards, Zhou Qi's records became popular in the wizarding society for the first time, and then gained a group of wizarding fans.

No matter how the pure-blood wizards resist, how angry they are, and how they use money and manpower, they will try their best to stop this incident.

An anonymous wizarding referendum,

The big picture is set.

PS: Thanks to Su Haolan for the gift pack of salted fish stabbing and spicy sticks, thanks for the gift pack of spicy sticks with a snap of your fingers, thanks to D_Inori for the reward of the blade, and thanks to Sheng Luolan for the reward of spicy sticks

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Buckingham Palace.

The sound of the piano gradually subsided, Zhou Qi got up and bowed to the Queen of Britain.

Queen Elizabeth II, with gray hair and ruddy complexion, applauded joyfully, and praised: "Every time I listen to Mr. Ivan's performance, I have different feelings. If I could be dozens of years younger, I would also be overwhelmed by your talent."

She really loves the musician's piano pieces.

Facing the queen's praise, Zhou Qi was neither humble nor overbearing.

This musicianship still plays an important role, and before the time of abandonment, Zhou Qi can only ignore the queen's secret glances, even though this noble and elegant queen, during World War II, could make all European youth fall in love with her.

After the performance, the queen left him to share lunch with him.

The waiters delivered delicious food one after another.

"Mr. Ivan." When the Queen gracefully unfolded the pure white tablecloth and cut the delicate lamb chops, Zhuangruo inadvertently asked: "I heard something very interesting recently, about the matter between you and the wizard."

The queen has her own news channel, and the affairs in the magic world are so big, anyone who has a little relationship with wizards is paying attention to this matter.

A betting agreement between a Muggle musician and the Ministry of Magic.

An anonymous wizarding referendum.

The queen recalled the newspapers she had read, and she also became very interested. It seemed that the young musicians at the dinner table could perform miracles wherever they went.

Zhou Qi was not surprised that the queen would know about this.

Using a silver knife, he cut deep marks on the Wellington steak, and calmly explained the fact that he met the white wizard and unconsciously knew the existence of the magic world.

"Wizards and we belong to a different group." The queen explained kindly: "My grandfather also pursued magic, but the court mage at that time explained that Muggles without wizard blood would never be able to learn magic."

Zhou Qidao: "I want to give it a try. Even if I can't learn magic, I can still gain a lot of musical inspiration."

The Queen smiled and shook her head.

"Ordinary people and wizards are two social structures. According to the rules, I cannot influence the wizarding society. I cannot provide any help to you, Mr. Ivan, but I can support you in name."

"Among the wizards, there are still some who are loyal to the royal family."

Zhou Qi sincerely thanked him and showed his pride as a musician.

If you have to play unspoken rules even to win votes, then what kind of magic is there to learn, why not go home and sell sweet potatoes.

While the musicians and the Queen were having a pleasant exchange at Buckingham Palace, the British wizarding world had an unprecedented shock, and the results of the secret ballot showed a one-sided trend.

The official of the Ministry of Magic who was counting the votes became more and more ugly every day.

Even Minister Fudge did not expect that such a result would happen. Even if they played secret operations, the number of votes showed an overwhelming advantage.

Even if you grit your teeth, you have to swallow the cause you planted yourself!

Who let himself make such a stupid suggestion.

Located in the Malfoy Manor in Wiltshire, England, dozens of black shadows fell in front of the gate of the exquisite body forging, and the pure-blood wizard who used the transformation of the shape to wear a black wizard hood, stepped into the deep, smoke-like garden.

Draco Malfoy approached the reception hall cautiously.

He knew that this was his father holding a meeting of pure-blood wizards. Since Voldemort's death, the power of pure-blood wizards has declined greatly. In order to get rid of the name of Death Eaters, they have not even held a meeting for a long time.

Of course Draco knew why his father called the meeting urgently.

A lowly Muggle, by mean means, to be a professor at Hogwarts.

Ridiculous!

What qualifications do Muggles have to step into Hogwarts? They are lowly races who cannot use magic. Their only value is to become servants of wizards and serve me, Draco Malfoy.

Although he was still young, Draco had already acquired the essence of a pure-blood wizard under the guidance of his family.

He approached the door softly, listening to the conversations and arguments inside.

"...Unforgivable, Muggles' entry into the wizarding world is an insult to us."

"If the Dark Lord is still alive, he will definitely tear up the Mudblood who made such a ridiculous decision!"

"If the Dark Lord is resurrected..."

The pure-blood wizard who was talking to him seemed to have talked about some taboo topic, and the atmosphere suddenly became dull.

The head of the Malfoy family, Lucius Malfoy, sat on the main seat, frowning, with a very disappointed expression.

These pure-blooded wizards who have been beaten by the Ministry of Magic will only miss the days when the Dark Lord existed, but they dare not take practical actions. If they were replaced by Death Eaters, they would have picked up their wands and killed the Muggle musician. Bombarded to the brim!

Although Lucius is a former Death Eater, he doesn't like Voldemort in essence.

He is a supporter of the theory of pure blood wizards.

Voldemort is, in essence, a half-blood wizard.

Lucius never believed that Voldemort was the Dark Lord who could lead pure-blood wizards to glory. What he believed was another prophecy that Harry Potter who defeated Voldemort was the new Dark Lord.

"Lucius, what can you do?"

A haggard dark wizard with a gloomy temperament asked hoarsely.

Lucius snorted coldly: "The Mudblood's votes far surpassed ours, and there is no way to prevent Muggles from entering Hogwarts. What we should consider now is not targeting Muggles, but looking forward to the future of wizards."

He chuckled: "Harry Potter will be attending Hogwarts this school year."

The black wizards suddenly raised their minds.

There are not a few wizards who believe that Harry Potter is the new Dark Lord.

"As long as we can usher in the Dark Lord, whether it's Muggles or Mudbloods, they are just stepping stones for our pure-blood family, and they will eventually look up to us."