Chapter 485: The mortals who go up the mountain, how dare to question the gods who go down the mountain!
Unbeknownst to Dumbledore, he had the privilege of giving a speech in the presence of billions of people.
But Alvin believes that if he knows, he will not be happy.
With his enthusiastic help, the existence of wizards and the possibility of Muggles becoming wizards were completely exposed.
Maybe people around the world don't know much about wizards right now.
But don't worry. They'll see the real world soon.
"With the help of Nicolas Flamel and Severus Snape, they successfully developed this unprecedented Potion."
"And Mr. Jacob Kowalski was the first product they tried."
"Gaunt wants to abolish the International Statute of Wizarding Secrecy because only when Muggles believe in the existence of wizards and in the power of magic can the potions they developed take effect."
Dumbledore is worthy of being a master of magic. Without knowing the principle of the Awakening Potion, he even guessed things closely.
All around the world.
"Is what this old man said true? Are there really wizards in the world?"
"I think it should be true. Otherwise, how can you explain the current situation."
"That little brother is so handsome! His clothes are so pretty!"
"Dumbledore? Why is that name so familiar..."
"Brother, you feel the same way, and so do I, but I don't know the person with this name."
"Damn it. Dumbledore? Isn't that the name of the Headmaster in Harry Potter, and Nicolas Flamel, the Greatest Alchemist who invented the Philosopher's Stone!"
A stone stirred up a thousand waves.
At first, no one thought of the movie, but once someone proposes it, everyone's blocked thinking is completely opened.
Dumbledore, and Nicolas Flamel, can be regarded as important characters in the film. Although they do not appear a few times, but they run through the whole picture.
"Mom, there really is Hogwarts, the living Headmaster Dumbledore."
"Baby, the current headmaster is that handsome young brother, Dumbledore is no longer headmaster."
"Then I'll go even more!"
Alvin's strategy has been successful because of the Harry Potter movie, countless people have the appearance of a wizard in their minds, and there is no fear.
After hearing Dumbledore say that he has developed a Potion that can turn Muggles into wizards, his eyes light up.
Who can resist wielding a wand and unleashing all kinds of magic?
The top of Bhutan, Shambhala.
Hundreds of thousands of wizards, no one to speak, fell into an eerie silence.
What Dumbledore said is too bizarre. How could they possibly have a Potion that could turn a Muggle into a wizard?
Clap! Clap! Clap!
There was a sudden applause, and Alvin looked at Dumbledore with a smile.
"As expected of a professor, I clearly know that the information is limited, but you can feel almost everything."
"Mr. Kowalski, I don't know if it's convenient for you to perform the magic you already know."
Jacob was a little embarrassed. "I usually practice with Queenie's wand, and I don't have my own wand yet."
"It's alright. I prepared a greeting for you a long time ago, Nagini!"
Alvin beckoned, and Nagini walked over to him and handed over an exquisite wooden box.
Opening the box, there was a very delicate wand in it, and Jacob was a little bit incredulous.
"This is for me?"
"Certainly, Walnut, Dragon heartstring, eleven inches and one-third, suitable for brave wizards."
Alvin carefully introduced the wand to Jacob. "Although it's not made by Ollivander, my craft is not bad too. You can try it."
Inside the Mage Tower, Ollivander, who was also invited to watch the ceremony, smiled bitterly.
Alvin is really flattering. His skills can't compare to Alvin's today.
Taking the wand, Jacob sensed that his body's magic had become very active.
He knew it was a real wand, not the one that Dumbledore had given him at the time.
"Wingardium Leviosa!"
Accompanied by his spell, a water glass not far away swayed and flew up. Perhaps because of the unfamiliar reason, the juice inside was spilled.
Seeing Jacob's successful spell-casting, no one doubts his identity anymore.
The crowd gradually boiled, and they looked at Alvin in shock.
"Gaunt! Why are you doing this!"
The wizards with pure-blood families were angry. They felt that Alvin was sullying the blood of wizards.
This is taboo!
In fact, not only they but also many wizards can't understand. In their opinion, wizards are born superior.
Alvin is pulling them down from the clouds, shattering the arrogance in their heart.
For a time, the crowd was excited, and countless people questioned him.
"Hahahahaha!"
The wild laughter resounded through the sky, and the sound was so loud that it shook the distant mountain peaks into an avalanche.
The wizards covered their ears in pain, and some even fainted.
"How dare the mortals who go up the mountain question the gods who go down the mountain!"
Arrogant, very arrogant.
But the people present looked at the hundreds of followers standing behind him, Grindelwald in the heights, and countless Pioneers hiding beside them.
No one dared to say no.
Ironically, Alvin looked at the suddenly silent crowd with disdain.
"In your mind, Muggles are just a group of Mudbloods, and they are not the same species as wizards at all."
"But in my case, they also lack an opportunity, an opportunity to see something more splendid."
"And now I'm giving them the opportunity, and you'll benefit from it too."
Alvin opened his palm, and a miniature globe appeared in his palm, spinning continuously.
"Imagine, if everyone becomes a wizard one day, you don't have to hide wherever you go. How splendid the magical civilization will be?"
"Don't ruin your glorious future because of short-term shortness. This is my last advice to you."
After speaking, Alvin ignored these tool people and looked at Dumbledore.
"Professor, you are the only person in the world who has a chance to stop me. As long as you defeat me, the world can still return to its original state."
"In this case, I will give you this opportunity to beat me according to the rules of my game."
"How about it, do you dare?"