I’m Really An Alchemist

"Since the wife and the professor said so, I'm not an unreasonable person." He moved the document to the slightly bewildered headmaster with a mild attitude. "Our three schools are the largest magic schools in Europe, and we have a long friendship. I hope to strengthen the cooperation between the three schools and create a better future together."

The Three-School Alliance Treaty.

Karkaroff stared blankly at the title of the document cover.

He slowly opened the two-coin-thick document, and read a treaty agreement that was completely different from the magical world.

The two read the document carefully, then looked back and read it again, repeating it three times.

Minerva McGonagall frowned, wanting to know what was written in the document, Zhou Qi took out another copy with his backhand and stuffed it into her hand.

The three of them were reading documents in a dull atmosphere.

Zhou Qisun sipped the black tea leisurely, feeling at ease.

"Snapped!"

Karkaroff slammed the document on the table, suddenly stood up and glared at Zhou Qi.

"You are going to annex Durmstrang!"

Madame Maxime was even more trembling, angry and desperate.

Even Minerva McGonagall was shocked by the contents of the document.

A thousand agreements were made to form a three-school alliance headed by Hogwarts, including but not limited to the integration of teachers and students into Hogwarts, school migration and merger, resource sharing, and file merger.

This is reserved only for Durmstrang and Beauxbatons.

Even the headmaster's position is only nominal, the headmaster of Hogwarts is the headmaster, and the headmasters of the other two schools are called executive headmasters, whose position is higher than the headmaster, but lower than the headmaster.

Zhou Qi did not hide his ambitions at all.

Nor did he do anything in the document agreement.

It is to clearly tell others what my conditions are, you either agree or get out.

"Obviously it's an alliance, how can we talk about annexation?" Zhou Qi was very surprised: "After the alliance of the three schools, we can share resources, teachers and students, and arrange courses and allocate teachers in a unified manner, which is extremely important for the development of our three schools. OK!"

Maxim looked extremely sad.

"We can't agree to such conditions!"

Zhou Qi nodded calmly and said, "If it doesn't work, then forget it, Professor McGonagall, please send them away for me!"

Minerva McGonagall stepped forward hesitantly.

Karkaroff was furious, and Maxim looked sad. Seeing their appearance, Professor McGonagall felt extremely guilty and said softly, "I'm very sorry... I've let you down."

"Humph!" Karkaroff snorted coldly, turning his head to leave.

Zhou Qi Anran sat on the sofa, flicked his fingers calmly, and said, "You two, why don't you go back and think about it, your school's enrollment this year should be quite difficult, right?"

The two of them froze suddenly.

Zhou Qi laughed.

"I have a good relationship with the Magic League. If your students have no way out after graduation, they can come to me - Professor McGonagall, I plan to spend 150,000 gold Galleons to establish the Hope Project, which will be launched in Germany and Belgium with the Establishing the Magic Hope School in the name of Gwarz, should be able to help most children complete their studies, right?"

Minerva McGonagall is extremely embarrassed, neither is it a word, nor is it a match.

Karkaroff and Maxim were terrified. They didn't expect Zhou Qi to be able to play this game at all. The reputation of the two schools was ruined. At this time, a Hogwarts-invested wizarding school appeared, and the result can be imagined.

And this Muggle professor has a close relationship with the Demon League.

With just one word from him, those magic schools can be recognized by the government.

Durmstrang and Beauxbatons will have no chance of turning over again.

With this terrifying thought, the two principals were sent out of Hogwarts by Minerva McGonagall like puppets.

"I will persuade Professor Ivan." McGonagall sighed lowly, "I still can't, I will inform Professor Dumbledore and let him stop Professor Ivan!"

"Excuse me!"

Karkaroff and Maxim bowed to Professor McGonagall again and again, almost kneeling down and kowtow.

Professor McGonagall was their only hope.

Watching the two principals turn into black shadows and disappear, Minerva-Mag's expression became solemn, she quickly turned back, and came to Zhou Qi's office again.

"calm down."

Zhou Qizao knew that she would come back, so he specially made herbal tea to dissipate heat and bring it to Minerva-Magog.

"What are you trying to do?" Professor McGonagall picked up the herbal tea and drank it, feeling the dryness in her heart dissipated a lot, and her tone calmed down: "The Three Schools Alliance, I have never heard of such a thing. !"

"This is my idea, not Dumbledore's."

Zhou Qi confessed: "The era of the magical world has changed, can't you see that Hogwarts is at the cusp of the tide of the times, rather than keeping these two schools, it is better to use them to promote Hogwarts to go. higher."

"But..." Professor McGonagall wanted to say something.

Zhou Qi resolutely said: "Friendship is very important, but Hogwarts is more important, we must distinguish this point. Professor Dumbledore is too emotional, he can't do this step, but I am different, I will Hogwarts Your interests are placed high."

"As the principal, I will lead it to the top!"

PS: Thank you for Ning Ri'an's blade in the cloud

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Section 454 Chapter 95 Modify the Sorting Hat

Lead Hogwarts to the top.

Rao is a serious Minerva - McGonagall's first reaction upon hearing this was a little bit of laughter. As one of the three magic schools in Europe, Hogwarts has a long history of thousands of years, and it itself is at the peak.

But seeing Zhou Qi's serious expression, she lost her words for a while, and felt that she had never understood him before, but she was not surprised by his actions.

This is Professor Ivan.

Professor Ivan, who has repeatedly broken secular prejudice and created miracles.

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

Minerva McGonagall suddenly recalled that four years ago, she introduced Professor Ivan to Hogwarts, and he looked down at Hogwarts from the top of the Thestral carriage. It was also high-spirited and confident, no different from now. .

Thinking of Zhou Qi's first year of learning magic for the first time, the ridiculous actions he made in the classroom were beyond words.

He was approached by Dumbledore to talk, and he first proposed the concept of changing Hogwarts.

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

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

Thinking of this, Minerva McGonagall shivered.

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

"One step at a time, one step at a time." Zhou Qi looked at her with disappointment and said, "I hope you can understand this."

At this moment, Minerva McGonagall felt that the young man in front of him was not only the acting principal, but his tone, attitude and even his temperament made him feel like he was facing a strict previous principal - Armando Dipe special.

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

"Professor McGonagall, please call the professors away from school in advance, I have something important to announce." He looked up at the silent Minerva McGonagall, and eased his tone: "Please also prepare yourself mentally for the start of school. Hogwarts will adjust accordingly."

When the words fell, Zhou Qi waved it without waiting for the vice-principal to react.

Minerva McGonagall only felt a flash in front of her eyes, and then she came back to her senses and appeared at the door of the office.

Without any sign, he appeared outside the door.

Minerva McGonagall has long heard about the power of arcane magic, and she has also seen Zhou Qi and Snape's magic showdown. She positions herself as equals to Snape, and she knows that she is not an opponent of the arcanist. .

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

Minerva was in awe.

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

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

Minerva grabbed the quill to write the letter, and wrote what happened on it impartially.

She wanted to hear Dumbledore's opinion.

If even Dumbledore agrees with Zhou Qi's approach, then she, as the vice-principal, naturally has to help, and the principal cannot be devoted to Hogwarts, but she, as the vice-principal, has to stop it.

"I hope the principal hasn't left yet..."

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

The owl spread its wings and flew to the sky.

Minerva McGonagall looked at the distant owl messenger and sat back on the chair in frustration.

She pushed the right to choose to Dumbledore. She knew that she would not dare to make such a decision. She did not have Zhou Qi's ambition, nor Dumbledore's means. She even managed Gryffindor carelessly.

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

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Heathrow International Airport.

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

"I don't like flying on Muggle planes." Dumbledore sighed in a low voice, "It makes me feel insecure."

The staff of the Ministry of Magic sneered: "Professor, the place you are going is 6,000 kilometers away, that's not a distance that Apparition, Floo powder and Portkey can cover. Of course, if you're 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 as soon as possible to arrest Grindelwald and bring him to justice.

No wizard likes to fly on a Muggle plane.

Magic and electrical equipment interfere with each other, which means he can't use magic on the plane, except for the lives of the passengers in the cabin.

But wizards don't have the magic to cross continents, so they can't fly 6,000 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 American Magical Congress," said a staff member of the Ministry of Magic.

Dumbledore nodded.

He looked at the plane rising from the runway, and his thoughts drifted to Hogwarts. It was only a few days before the start of school. How was the school?

Professor Ivan shouldn't be messing around, right?

Hope to go back soon.

He was really worried about Zhou Qi.

At this moment, Dumbledore seemed to hear a short scream. He looked around strangely and found nothing unusual. He could only smile bitterly and suspect that he had auditory hallucinations.

Over the airport.

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

"be honest."

The long-legged royal sister Medusa was holding the owl upside down, her yellow-brown snake pupils threatening.

The owl was too frightened to move.

She carried the owl into the airport hotel, pushed open the door, and the dark wizard Dubois stood on the balcony and looked in the direction of the airport runway.

"Someone really reported to Dumbledore!"

Medusa raised the owl and grinned. The owl covered its head with its wings and shivered.

The dark wizard looked towards the airport.

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

"There must be more than one way for this old rabbit to contact Minerva." Dubois rubbed his eyebrows, put down the goblet in his hand, and looked back at the owl messenger.

Instead of letting Dumbledore and Minerva communicate through other means, it is better to take the communication channel into your own hands and pass false news to both parties.

To let Dumbledore work in America at ease, don't always think about going back to Hogwarts.