I'm Really an Alchemist

Maybe four years ago he already had the idea of ​​changing Hogwarts....

Minerva-McGonagall suddenly recalled four years ago when she introduced Professor Ivan to Hogwarts, and he looked down on Hogwarts in the Thestral carriage. It was equally high-spirited and confident, no different from now .

Then think of Zhou Qi's ridiculous behavior in class when he first learned magic for the first time.

He was approached by Dumbledore for a conversation, and he first proposed the concept of changing Hogwarts.

Perhaps at that time, he had already thought of today.

The youth of four years ago overlapped with the present, and it was only the world that changed, not Zhou Qi. He has been moving forward for his purpose since four years ago, never shifting his direction, and never losing himself.

Thinking of this, Minerva McGonagall could not help but shudder.

"Professor Ivan, are you in a hurry?" She thought of Dumbledore's private conversation before he left, and then realized that Wizard White had always understood, and hoped that she could check and balance Zhou Qi.

"Slow one step, slow step by step." Zhou Qi looked at her with some disappointment and said, "I hope you can understand this truth."

At this moment, Minerva McGonagall actually felt that the young man in front of her was not only the acting headmaster, but his tone, attitude and even temperament made her feel refreshed, as if she was facing the stern former headmaster——Armando Dipe special.

Zhou Qi sat back on the chair and played with the Sorting Hat in his hands.

"Professor McGonagall, please call the professors who are away back to school in advance, I have something important to announce." He looked up at the silent Minerva McGonagall, and eased his tone: "Please also be mentally prepared, the school starts Hogwarts will adjust accordingly."

After the words fell, Zhou Qi waved his hand without waiting for the vice-principal to respond.

Minerva McGonagall only felt a blur in front of her eyes, and when she regained her senses, she appeared at the door of the office.

Without any warning, he appeared outside the door.

Minerva-McGonagall had heard about the power of arcane arts long ago, and she had also seen Zhou Qi and Snape's magical duel. She positioned herself as a brother of Snape, and knew that she was no match for an arcanist. .

But this kind of magic that was sent out without even a chance to react.

Minerva was in awe.

"Professor Ivan can't be allowed to mess around."

Minerva was worried, and turned her head back to her office. Although she agreed with Zhou Qi's ideas, as the vice principal and head of Gryffindor, she couldn't act with emotion.

Minerva grabbed the quill and wrote the letter, in which what happened was written impartially.

She wanted to hear Dumbledore's opinion.

If even Dumbledore agrees with Zhou Qi's approach, then she, as the vice-principal, will naturally assist her. The principal can't do anything for Hogwarts, but she, as the vice-principal, wants to stop it.

"Hope the headmaster hasn't left yet..."

Minerva handed the envelope to the owl, stroked the owl's gray and white feathers, fed it a strange-flavored bean, opened the window of the office, and let the owl out.

The owl spreads its wings and takes to the sky.

Minerva-McGonagall looked at the owl messenger going away, and sat back on the chair discouraged.

She was pushing the right to choose to Dumbledore. She knew that she dared not make such a decision. She didn't have Zhou Qi's ambition, nor Dumbledore's means. She even managed Gryffindor carelessly.

For the first time, Minerva McGonagall felt that the position of vice principal was not suitable for her.

...

Heathrow International Airport.

The white wizard dressed as a Muggle looked at the airport outside the transparent glass, accompanied by staff from the Ministry of Magic, all dressed as Muggles.

"I really don't like flying on Muggle planes." Dumbledore sighed softly. "It makes me feel insecure."

The staff of the Ministry of Magic sneered: "Professor, the place you are going to is [-] kilometers away, which is not a distance that can be crossed by apparation, Floo powder and Portkey. Of course, if you are not in a hurry, you can also take a cruise ship." .”

Dumbledore sighed softly.

How could he have so much time to waste, he just wanted to get to New York quickly and arrest Grindelwald.

No wizard likes flying on a Muggle plane.

Magic and electrical devices interfered, which meant that he couldn't use magic on the plane without risking the lives of the passengers in the cabin.

But wizards don't have the magic to cross continents, so they can't fly six thousand kilometers on a broom, right?

Fortunately, the rich and powerful Ministry of Magic contracted a special plane for him.

"You will arrive in New York at noon tomorrow, and you will be greeted by members of the Magical Congress of America." The Ministry of Magic staff said.

Dumbledore nodded.

He watched the plane take off from the runway, and his thoughts drifted to Hogwarts. It was only a few days before the start of school, and he wondered how the school was doing?

Professor Ivan shouldn't be messing around, right?

Hope to go back soon.

He was really worried about Zhou Qi.

At this time, Dumbledore seemed to hear a short scream. He looked around strangely, but found nothing abnormal, so he could only smile wryly and suspect that he had auditory hallucinations.

over the airport.

The owl messenger was trembling with fright, its wings were stiff, it was caught by the outstretched hand in the void, pulled into the void with a short scream, and disappeared, only scattered feathers and letters fell from the air, but there was no fire Spontaneous combustion, burn clean.

"be honest."

Medusa, the long-legged royal sister, held the owl upside down, her tawny snake eyes threatening.

The owl was too frightened to move.

She carried the owl into the airport hotel, opened the door, and the black wizard Dubois stood on the balcony looking in the direction of the airport runway.

"Someone really reported to Dumbledore!"

When Medusa mentioned the owl, she grinned. The owl covered its head with its wings and shivered.

The black wizard looked in the direction of the airport.

Not long after, a plane climbed and headed for the horizon.

"This old rabbit must have more than one method to contact Minerva." Dubois rubbed his eyebrows, put down the goblet in his hand, and looked back at the owl messenger.

Rather than letting Dumbledore and Minerva communicate through other methods, it is better to hold the communication channel in their own hands and pass false news to both parties.

Let Dumbledore work in America without worrying about going back to Hogwarts.

This requires the help of this owl...  

.....

Minerva McGonagall received a reply in the evening.

The letter stated that Zhou Qi, as the acting headmaster, was solely responsible for Hogwarts and did not need to report to him.

"Is this really Professor Dumbledore's reply?"

Minerva was particularly skeptical. Although the handwriting was the same and the tone was also Dumbledore's usual, how could he let Professor Ivan's behavior go.

It's too unreasonable.

The owl cooed twice, indicating that this was the reply letter written by Dumbledore himself. It lowered its head and pretended to look for candies on the table to hide its panic.

Minerva read the letter several times and sighed.

She took out a few more pieces of letter paper, this time instead of writing a reply to Dumbledore, she called back the other professors in advance according to the order of the acting headmaster.

Hogwarts top floor office.

Zhou Qi withdrew his mental force field, smiled with satisfaction, and infiltrated the sorting hat with mental power again, disintegrating its last magical protection.Zhou Qi reached into the hat and pulled it back.

Clang!

A long silver sword was drawn from the hat.

The hilt is engraved with rubies, and the blade is marked with the name - Godric Gryffindor.

This is the Gryffindor sword, a treasure that only Gryffindors who truly implement the brave heart can pull out. It is made of goblins, and it has added magic such as self-cleaning, sharpness, spell resistance, and absorption enhancement.

For Zhou Qi, only absorption and strengthening is researchable.

The sword of Gryffindor can absorb the elements that strengthen it, thereby increasing the corresponding elements-this is why it can destroy the Horcrux after killing the basilisk, and the root is that it absorbs the effect of venom.

Zhou Qi stretched out his hand and flicked the blade.

The sword shone brightly, and in the white fluorescence, several spell models emerged, which were the magic enchanted by the goblin.

The blank book on the table unfolded by itself, and the quill floated out of nowhere to record these spell models.

This sword was forged thousands of years ago, and many enchanting skills have been lost. Even goblins may not retain this kind of skills in modern times. Zhou Qi used his spiritual power to reverse the spell model to reappear these enchanting skills in the world.

After the recording was completed, the Gryffindor sword let out a soft moan, and pierced towards the wall. The gray-white wall deformed and turned into a sterling silver scabbard. The long sword was sheathed impartially.

Zhou Qi looked at the sorting hat again.

The Sword of Gryffindor is just an appetizer, the Sorting Hat is the feast!

Through the analysis of the Sorting Hat, Zhou Qi discovered its value. It can be said that the most valuable magic item in Hogwarts is the Sorting Hat. This hat was jointly created by the four founders of Hogwarts.

The hat retains the memory and thinking of the founder.

This is why it can be sorted according to character.

But just using it for sorting is really overkill. The memories of the four founders are stored in the sorting hat. They are the four most talented wizards after the Merlin era. Even Dumbledore and Grindelwald are not as good as the four wizards. founders.

The sorting hat is the wealth left by the four founders.

Knowledge, memory, experience.

Zhou Qi stroked the hat, the light in the room dimmed, and strange changes appeared in the sorting hat. Its texture and folds combined to form a sleeping face with closed eyes, but it was completely different from the face of the opening school.

His face contorted in pain, his lips opened and closed in a short scream.

The screams were blocked by a sound-proof barrier.

Zhou Qi unscrupulously exploded with magical power, penetrated into the structural nodes of the Sorting Hat, reorganized it, extracted its precious memory, and modified its magic imprint.

Four light spots fly out from the hat, they are the memories of the four founders.

Obviously these memories have their own thinking, they are keenly aware of danger, after flying out of the hat, they quickly fled in all directions, but slammed into the invisible wall.

Four light spots fell to the ground and turned into gray-white phantoms.

Looming, partly present, partly present.

They are the phantoms of the four founders of Hogwarts, not the return of souls, but memories similar to magic paintings.