Chapter 233: The Dangers of Inferior Products

Galleons are good stuff!

It's just as useful as it is attractive.

When Truman released that the champion reward of the Wizard Card Event might be ten Galleons, it immediately attracted the attention of many students. They were at first a little stunned and didn't doubt the veracity of the news, but they were still a little interested in the wizard card club that was going to hold the tournament, and they were soon shocked to find that the club had forty-five members.

However, what made them even more stunned was that the wizard card club was actually the club founded by Albert Anderson, a genius wizard, that is, the Galleon was paid by this genius.

The initial impression of Albert Anderson among Hogwarts students can only be described in a few short words: genius, lucky, rich.

There is no doubt that Albert can afford this Galleon.

The students who were attracted to Galleon began to try to get their hands on and learn about the Witcher cards, and their overall impression of this new card game was that it was simple, fun, and free.

For a while, the Wizard card event actually became a topic of conversation among many Hogwarts students.

Although the game is still in its infancy and the cards used are of poor quality, students who have seen the initial finished cards will not think that the game will stop there.

What made them even more interesting was that the character cards used by the wizard cards were actually students from various houses, and some members of the wizard card club had their own cards, and the effects of these cards were as unique as their signatures.

"I can't believe that the number of people who have signed up has increased all of a sudden!" Lee Jordan stared at the list and couldn't help but sigh.

On the third day of the announcement, members of the club began to come to Lee Jordan to sign up and inquire about the championship prize.

Lee Jordan followed Albert's request by registering the contestants and reminding them that once it was determined that the winner would be awarded ten Galleons, they would need to pay an entry fee of two Sicos, and that there would only be thirty-two entries in the final line.

At that time, if they are willing to pay the entry fee to continue to participate in the competition, they will be selected for the entry list first.

"Garon's charm is even more terrifying than I thought. Albert couldn't help but sigh.

The guys who were not interested in wizard cards at all began to understand how to play wizard cards, and many students came to him to sign up and prepare to join the wizard card club.

After all, it's just a loose organization that only meets once a month, so it's okay if you don't go to the party.

"Is tomorrow's party still in the hall?" asked George suddenly.

"Well, we can occupy the table at the end of the hall. Albert replied after a moment's thought.

"I thought you'd find a classroom. Fred was surprised, he didn't think it was a good idea to meet in the hall all the time, it felt like the club was very informal.

If Albert knew what they were thinking, he would definitely want to complain, and the purpose of holding it in the hall was naturally to attract more popularity, and the more people in the club, the more people would be interested in the Wizard card and take the initiative to learn about it.

If most of the students at Hogwarts enjoy playing wizarding cards on a given day, the monthly party will be very lively, and that day will be a feast.

"The game is fun when everyone plays together. Albert reminded with a smile, "Hogwarts is just a starting point for us. ”

The brief exchange ended with breakfast, today was the day to go to Hogsmeade, and they were still ready to leave for Hogsmeade early, staggering the time with the other students.

"Oh, by the way, can we come with you later......" Fred asked with a little embarrassment, scratching his forehead.

"We are also interested in boiling Bafay Brain Awakening. George immediately added.

"This ...... Presumably, Mr. Dagworth did not say in his letter that he could not bring someone with him. Albert thought for a moment and reminded, "But I must tell you in advance that it will not be a pleasant process, and with your knowledge of potions, you may not learn anything useful in the end." ”

After receiving Albert's kind reminder, the three Fred finally chose to go with Albert to visit Mr. Dagworth, the Potions Master.

Dagworth's house was located in a remote corner of Hogsmeade, a place where few people would come to disturb them, and when they first approached, they had a strange feeling that it might not have been inhabited for a long time.

When Albert knocked on the door, it was a house-elf who opened the door for them.

"Come in, Mr. Anderson, and these gentlemen. The house-elves kindly ushered Albert into the hall, which was a very comfortable place, with a fire burning by the fireplace, and the house-elves were quick to bring them hot drinks and cakes.

"Where's Mr. Dagworth?" Albert asked, taking a sip of the hot milk tea, as he put the cup down.

"The master will be here soon, and he tells me to treat you well. The house-elf bowed slightly towards Albert and slowly exited the room.

All three were amazed at how Albert was treated.

"I suddenly understood why Albert liked to go to Professor Smith for afternoon tea. Lee Jordan took a bite of Duke Honey's best cake and said sourly, "There's really nothing to say about this treatment." ”

"You don't have that treatment. Fred and George couldn't help but sarcastically say, "Go, maybe it's going to be confined." ”

"Hmph, you've been locked up more often than I do. Lee Jordan fought back without showing weakness.

Soon after, a green flame suddenly rose in the fireplace of the hall, and Hertok Dagworth emerged from the flames and greeted Albert with a smile, not surprised that Albert had arrived with the rest of his companions.

"Hopefully it didn't keep you waiting. Dagworth said.

"Your milk tea here is good. Albert said, and Fred was a little restrained, not knowing what to say.

"Come with me, the lab here hasn't been used for a long time, and honestly, it's been a long time since I moved from Hogsmeade. Dagworth led them to the door of the laboratory and reminded them with a serious face, "Although there are no more dangerous things in the laboratory, I still have to warn you not to touch things, especially when I am brewing potions, otherwise I will have to kick you out." ”

Of course, all three of Fred could hear that this was a warning from Dagworth.

The lab was not quite what the four had imagined, they had expected to see something similar to the Potions classroom, but there were only a lot of empty cabinets.

"Honestly, I really don't understand why you want to make the Ba Fei Sophober, this thing is one of the potions that the Ministry of Magic prohibits from making privately, and most of the people who make it are stupid. Dagworth fiddled with the cauldron and couldn't help but grunt

"Why do you say that? Fred asked curiously.

"Because those guys always make some bad products, and then poison themselves half to death, and some of the unlucky people even become fools because of it. Dagworth sneered, "As far as I know, there are several such idiots in the St. Mungo's Magical Injury Hospital, who had to stay in St. Mungo's Magical Injury Hospital for a long time because they had broken their brains by drinking inferior Bafay Brain Awakening Potion. ”