Chapter 374: Hogwarts Learning Panel Chapter 158

It seemed no one could do anything close to that wizard named Sean Green.

Their disciples didn't need to compete either, because this legend was so young.

He would become a heavy mountain, pressing on the heads of three generations of alchemists;

Or become a crown full of glory? Who knows?

The young alchemists were still explaining, looking at the multi-faceted mirror and Professor Taila who suddenly appeared beside him.

Sean said softly:

"Professor, I still... don't quite understand."

Sean knew that the ritual difficulty increased with the strength of the magical creature, and he might not be able to create those creations that the wizards fantasized about in a short time.

So he was not excited. His path was long and far, not as simple as those wizards imagined.

But it is undeniable that the Fairy Tale Biscuit series symbolizes a bright future for magic.

"My disciple, excessive humility is like unrefined raw material; it needs to undergo the necessary sublimation of the flame of 'honor.'

As for how to balance the scales in your heart... perhaps, you can go ask Headmaster Dumbledore? I heard..."

Professor Taila stopped just after smiling and finishing.

She seemed to have recalled something, then looked at her student immersed in knowledge, and breathed a sigh of relief secretly.

At the end of the youth and teenage alchemy exchange meeting, Headmaster Dumbledore said in a majestic and low voice:

"Alright, my friends—please allow an old man to sigh. Every spark of alchemy will light up a further future tonight.

And now, it is time for the young light to shine itself—

The International Alchemy Assembly Pioneering Contribution Bronze Award, awarded to—Miss Heather Gack—"

Headmaster Dumbledore said loudly.

The alchemists who felt the trip was worthwhile clapped loudly and freely this time.

The extremely young witch waved her wand, and a stack of paper automatically carried her to the podium.

Using one's own alchemical creation to reach the podium was also a small tradition.

The image records on the twenty-four stone slabs showed that Master Nicolas Flamel did this back then, and subsequent young alchemists learned it.

"The International Alchemy Assembly Pioneering Contribution Silver Award, awarded to—Mr. Lucien Hernandez—"

That Nordic Bard Alchemist waved his robe and instantly appeared on the podium.

Sean watched quietly. He was thinking about where the use of putting Apparition that he could use on his robe was.

When Lucien Hernandez returned to his seat, everyone's eyes were even more scorching.

"I know, everyone is looking forward to this moment—"

Professor Dumbledore looked around the banquet hall, his blue eyes behind his half-moon spectacles twinkling,

"So now, please allow me to announce: The International Alchemy Assembly Pioneering Contribution Gold Award, awarded to—

His wand tapped lightly, and flowing alchemical symbols appeared in the air. At the same time, all the wizards raised their wands, watching the little wizard in seat number seven—"Miracle."

"Hailed by the International Alchemy Joint Committee as the most outstanding talent in six hundred years, and also the youngest member in the history of the assembly—from Hogwarts, alchemist—Mr. Sean Green—"

Sean walked up. He had no prepared way to go on stage, but he just walked quietly, yet no one dared to look down on him—the Bard Box was still whispering:

"Master Nicolas Flamel's path has been subverted. Future alchemists will no longer just tightly follow his footsteps, because there is another alchemist's back on this deep magic branch..."

Sean heard some of it, and he walked faster.

Who could tell him why there was a bard at the alchemy assembly...

The reward was a badge, and he didn't know what material it was.

It was a bit cold when he got it, and on the front it was written: "As below, so above; as above, so below; to accomplish the miracle of the One."

On the back it was written: "Winner of the International Alchemy Assembly Pioneering Contribution Gold Award at the end of the 20th century: Sean Green."

When Sean checked silently, he felt that the contract after taking away the knowledge had disappeared, so the International Alchemy Youth and Teenage Exchange Meeting ended.

Next was the exchange banquet for alchemists in various fields. The castle had twenty-four hidden rooms in total, enough for the alchemists to exchange to their heart's content.

And the entire International Alchemy Assembly would last for four days.

The first day, which was when they just arrived, the banquet hall was pitch black; when the wizards all arrived, the first day ended, and the banquet hall was lit up by white light.

All day long, there were young wizards and middle-aged wizards who wanted to communicate with Sean; they were kind and had never shown any signs of jealousy or any dark desires.

Regarding this, Professor Taila explained with a smile:

"Not to mention that the alchemy world has been waning for six hundred years, look at the head table, what do you see?"

Sean looked over and saw Master Nicolas Flamel and Headmaster Dumbledore watching him silently.

He understood. Magic is power, and power is sitting right here, winking at him.

The candlelight and fireplace in the castle emitted a gentle light, but the night had quietly descended.

It was a starry night, and the alchemists walked in a hurry, flashing past the windows reflecting lights in different banquet rooms.

Sean was behind Professor Marcus Maige, and the two were in a separate banquet hall. He was not proud because of the honor, nor was he troubled at all. His small figure sat on a large chair, looking at Headmaster Dumbledore's notes in his hand.

He couldn't wait to experiment with the ancient Transfiguration runes on it.

At the same time, beside his hand was a book recording the techniques of exchange between alchemy masters in the Transfiguration field that he was interested in, but there weren't many.

Those alchemists saw him coming and kept telling him complicated knowledge, and he didn't understand a single word.

At this time, Professor Taila came in:

"Professor Marcus Maige."

Professor Marcus Maige's excited and proud mood of the whole day had not yet calmed down when she heard Professor Taila continue:

"The wizards of the International Confederation of Wizards are waiting for us. Although it would take those mediocre people a hundred years to copy the Fairy Tale Biscuits, patent rights can help little Green avoid a lot of trouble."

Patent?

Sean looked up.

"Let's go, my disciple, to meet some special people. Professor Minerva Marcus Maige, please come along."

Professor Taila continued. ===== CHAPTER 375 =====