I'm Really an Alchemist

Facing Professor McGonagall's complaints, Zhou Qi replied like this.

"The road you have been looking for has appeared before you, Professor McGonagall."

In the principal's office, Minerva McGonagall was taken aback.

Chapter 473 Chapter [-] California Independence

"Professor Ivan, please stop joking."

Minerva McGonagall shook her head and smiled wryly.

Gryffindor, who had taken the knight potion, was almost turning into a wild monkey. He relied on his physical fitness to play parkour-like sports, and he didn't look like a wizard at all. How could it be the way of Gryffindor.

Regarding her question, Zhou Qi smiled and took the Gryffindor sword from the sword holder.

"Professor McGonagall, you should have experienced "Gryffindor Travels", right?"

Minerva McGonagall nodded in shame.

Before the students applied to experience "Gryffindor's Travels", she used the privilege of the professor several times to take an adventure with the founder of Gryffindor and witness the establishment of Hogwarts.

"Then you should also know that Godric Gryffindor is not a pure wizard either, he is an excellent duelist in the eleventh century, and this sword is his saber."

Zhou Qi raised his spotless sword and laid it across in front of Minerva Mag.

Minerva McGonagall thought deeply.

"Each Hogwarts house has different characteristics. Gryffindor represents the fire of enthusiasm. Students are fearless, brave and bold, and dare to fight against injustice. Don't you deny it?"

Minerva McGonagall was silent for a moment, and sighed lowly.

She herself graduated from Gryffindor, how could she not know the nature of the college, no matter how naughty these children are, they will always stand up at critical moments.

This is Gryffindor!

"Professor Ivan, just tell me what to do!"

Minerva gave up thinking.

Zhou Qi put the sword back on the sword stand, and said leisurely: "No one said that wizards must use magic, and magic can also exist as an auxiliary existence. The founder of Gryffindor was a famous knight in the Middle Ages, why are the heirs some weak wizards? ?”

"Civilization is its spirit, barbarism is its body!"

"War Wizard!"

Zhou Qi created a new word. He took out the blank parchment from the drawer, took out the two books "Basic Biology" and "Elementary Physics" from the bookshelf, and handed them to Minerva McGonagall.

"Great power is a double-edged sword. It can do harm to one side, but it can also protect the weak."

"It just so happens that I know an excellent fighter. I will invite her to Hogwarts to serve as Gryffindor's gymnastics professor." Zhou Qi spoke calmly and made the arrangements for Gryffindor very clear.

"Please put down the burden on your shoulders and lead Gryffindor forward."

Minerva held the book in a daze and left the principal's office.

She just felt that her head was in a mess, and all kinds of thoughts collided endlessly.

A war wizard...a wizard who mainly focuses on physical skills and supplemented by magic. How can there be such a magician in the world?

But the founder of Gryffindor is indeed a famous duelist, and even the level of swordsmanship is higher than that of magic, and he was personally received by the king.

"It's really..."

Minerva rubbed the center of her brows with a headache, and returned to her vigorous attitude.

Now that the path has been chosen, then throw away the hesitation and just go on in stride!

This is Gryffindor!

in the office.

With a thought in Zhou Qi's mind, the box against the wall bounced away automatically, and a golden goblet as tall as half a person flew out and landed in Zhou Qi's arms. The goblet shrunk visibly to the size of a fist.

Hu Chi.

From the mouth of the cup leaping blue flames emerged.

Before the signing of the Three Schools Alliance, the Ministry of Magic personally delivered the Goblet of Fire to the door. Zhou Qi changed its nature as soon as he got the Goblet of Fire. The price has dropped.

Since then, he has taken the time to modify the magic system of the Goblet of Fire from time to time to make up for the loopholes.

After all, it was a magical creation hundreds of years ago. Not only was it transformed into a Portkey by Voldemort, but even Crouch's confusion spell couldn't be discerned. It's a bit embarrassing.

The Triwizard Tournament is meaningless now, and even Karkaroff and Maxim don't ask much about it.

No matter how grand the event is, there is no way to overshadow the fusion of the magical world.

I wanted to hold the Triwizard Tournament before, because I wanted to get rid of the title of Death Eater.

But who cares about Death Eaters now?

After Zhou Qi adjusted the Goblet of Fire, he put it on the table, turned the seat, and looked out the window.

The season is already early winter, and the cold wave has come to the highlands of England. The mountains in the distance are covered with white gauze, and even the sky is gray. Zhou Qi leans on the chair and closes his eyes. out.

Then rushed out of the castle and flew towards the sky.

"Um...."

Snape stopped and looked to the northeast in response.

The sky is gray, which is the prelude to the rainstorm.

.....

Zhou Qi restrained his mental power into a straight line, crossed the Pacific Ocean at an extreme speed, and arrived at the west coast of America.

Sensing the spiritual imprint in Nagini's body, he easily found where Grindelwald was hiding.Hidden in the city, the Dark Lord who caused an upheaval in the wizarding world was in a villa in Los Angeles.

He leaned back on the couch, talking to the others.

Zhou Qi found an opportunity and pointed his mental power between Grindelwald's eyebrows brazenly.

"Lord Grindelwald!!"

There were terrified screams from the villa, and Ji Feigou jumped up.

In a pure white world.

Grindelwald's eyes were serious, and he stood still.

He can feel that this is not the real world, and that he is also a spiritual body in a special state. Looking around, he can see that the top, bottom, left, and right are all pure white, without the concept of space and distance.

There is only one person in this world who can easily pull him into this state of being slaughtered.

Only the person he has been studying, but has never seen through, or even wants to face.

"It seems that America is putting a lot of pressure on you."

Grindelwald: "These greedy Muggles want to take away your arcane achievements, Professor Ivan, why don't you join me and change this dirty world together?"

The pure white world is like clouds and fog.

The concept of space, the concept of up and down, and the concept of distance all come out.

In the blink of an eye, Grindelwald appeared on top of the howling glacier. The glacier was so clean that people could be reflected. The sky was so clear that even when he breathed, he could feel the coldness of the air.

It's like a real world.

"I never felt like it was pressure?"

A pleasant voice appeared behind him, and Grindelwald turned around quickly. Not far away, Zhou Qi came with a smile.

"If it's not pressure, then why did you come to see me?" Grindelwald was expressionless, he hated this kind of uncontrollable and unbeatable person: "Could it be to review the results of the chess pieces?"

Zhou Qi stopped, and the two sides kept a suitable distance.

"I'm here to ask you to cooperate." Zhou Qi flicked his finger slightly, and the sky was like a movie screen, and a figure emerged.

That was Dumbledore.

"The White House and the Magic Congress have cooperated to conduct a secret operation against California, led by your old friend—Professor Dumbledore." Zhou Qi smiled even more happily as he saw Grindelwald's increasingly serious face.

"On the table, the inaction of the California government has also made the federal government more dissatisfied."

Grindelwald was silent.

"Expose the magical world. You are destined to attract the hatred of the magical world. I don't know how many wizards outside of California want to tear you apart. If you are arrested by the Magic Congress, what will happen?"

After a slight pause, Zhou Qi smiled half-smile.

"Not to mention letting California go out independently, as long as you dare to do this, the federal government will dare to send aircraft carriers to the West Coast."

California independence is Grindelwald's deepest ambition.

How could a mere state of wizards satisfy the Dark Lord's ambitions.

What he wants to build is a kingdom of wizards!

Wizards are above Muggles, a country where humans and gods live together!

He only talked about this idea with the most core people, and even in order to avoid Zhou Qi's eyes and ears, he never mentioned such a thing with Nagini.

why....

"Why do I know?" Zhou Qi looked at the gloomy Grindelwald: "Of course it's because your plan is too rough. You can know what you think after a little combing of the Deathly Hallows society."

"The reason why no one has discovered it now is nothing more than the fact that they have been exposed by the magic world to attract attention."

"When the dust settles on this matter, there must be more smart people discovering your intentions... At that time, it will be too late for you to do anything else!"

Silent for a long time.

Grindelwald spoke, his voice dry.

"What do you want to cooperate with?"

Zhou Qi clapped his hands lightly, like time pressing the pause button, the cold wind above the glacier and the clouds in the sky all stopped.

"Do what you want." Zhou Qi's voice pierced into Grindelwald's heart like a magic voice, "Whether it's independence or the founding of the country, I will help you solve the obstacles you encounter!"

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"king...."