"Tonight is a great experience."

Albert came out of the bathroom with a dry towel on his head. He just sat down at the table and was about to use the double-sided mirror to chat with Isobel.

There was a knock on the door of the room.

"Is something wrong?"

Albert hurriedly wiped the water on his head with a towel, and after opening the door, he found the bar owner Diana and her daughter Yanila standing in the corridor outside.

"This is the list."

Diana smiled and handed a piece of paper to Albert and reminded: "The competition will start around ten o'clock tomorrow. You can choose a magic from the list and display it in front of the referee panel."

Albert took the paper and glanced at the contents, then his eyes fell on the stack of paper in Diana's hand, and he quickly guessed what was going on.

The competition starts tomorrow, and all contestants need to show their magic in front of the referee. They must make some preparations in advance to avoid accidents.

As for Yanila's curious and scrutinizing gaze, she was ignored by Albert.

"thank you, I know now."

After Albert chatted with Diana for a few words, he closed the door again. When he was about to return to the table, the voices of mother and daughter were heard outside the corridor.

"Mom, you are right, that Mr. Anderson is indeed a very special person. However, he seems to know what you want to do, and he is a little disgusted." Yanila's voice was so soft that Albert could hardly hear it clearly.

"Don't be stupid, my daughter." Diana looked at Yanila's beautiful face and said softly, "You are so beautiful and you are also a big singer. What man can refuse you?"

"You said he already has a girlfriend." Yanila said with a frown, obviously disapproving of Diana's proposal.

"So what?" Diana disagreed, "How many couples break up after graduation.

Yanila was speechless for a while.

Well, although Mr. Anderson is indeed her type,... Yanila can't say that she likes him, at most she has some affection for him.

On the contrary, she resented what her mother asked her to do.

Temptation, chasing a man?

It’s not like Yanila is not wanted by anyone, so why would she do this?

Since embarking on the career of becoming a singer, Yanila has had no shortage of suitors in school.

Moreover, who can guarantee that that guy will definitely win the Barnabus Finkley Gold Medal for Excellent Spellcasting Technique?

Anyway, Yanila is quite disgusted with this matter.

However, when their family looks for men, they all look for gold medal winners. It is for this reason that Yanila has not found a boyfriend yet.

"You should believe in my vision. I am very accurate in judging people." Diana was very confident in her vision, and from the brief conversation between Bud and Albert, it was not difficult to see that Albert was extraordinary.

It was not just the support of seniors to juniors, teachers to students, but the conversation between the two of them was more equal and casual, just like good friends.

Yanila curled her lips, but did not try to refute Diana's words. Her mother was indeed very powerful in this regard.

"You should pray that he can win the gold medal." Diana stopped talking nonsense, "Forget it, I'll take you to meet other contestants. However, I'm sure none of them are suitable for Mr. Anderson."

As soon as the two left, Albert's door was reopened a crack and then closed again.

Albert, who was sitting at the table, held a round stone between his fingertips, reached out and took off his headphones, with an extremely weird expression on his face.

He probably figured out what was going on.

"I didn't expect that such a ridiculous and weird thing could happen to me?"

Albert couldn't help but shake his head, get rid of the distracting thoughts in his head, and began to use the double-sided mirror to contact Isobel, while reading the piece of paper he just received.

Thirty different plans were listed on the paper, and none of them were actually very difficult. The contestants only had to pick one and then present it in front of the judges.

In fact, this can be regarded as a kind of persuasion.

If the contestants can't even do this well, they should give up participating in the competition in advance to avoid making a fool of themselves in public tomorrow.

After all, most wizards with excellent spell-casting skills are not very accomplished in magic. This is one of the reasons why the Barnabus Finkley Award for Excellent Spell-casting Skills is so valuable.

Many wizards who won the Gold Medal eventually became celebrities.

To a certain extent, the Diana family's method of selecting people is actually correct. Those selected using this method must be a genius.

On the other side of the double-sided mirror, Katrina was talking to Isobel about the jobs she planned to do in the future and the elective subjects she should take when she reaches sixth grade.

It was originally Mrs. McDougal's responsibility to advise Katrina, but she was too busy, so Isobel had to help.

"Did you hear anything just now, as if someone was calling you?" Katrina had a strange expression on her face. She seemed to have heard Albert's call coming from the room just now.

"Someone is calling me?" Isobel asked suspiciously.

"Yes, it's Albert. I heard his voice just now. He seemed to be calling you." Katrina made a shushing gesture, "Did you hear that voice?"

"Really?" Isobel stared at Katrina and couldn't help teasing, "Did you miss him so much that you heard wrongly?"

"This is not interesting at all." Katrina stood up and looked for the source of the sound.

"Okay, I won't kid you. The sound actually came from the double-way mirror." Isobel pointed to the double-way mirror on the table and explained to Katrina with a smile: "We have always passed

A two-way mirror to stay connected.”

Katrina picked up the double-sided mirror that was upside down on the table and looked at the acquaintance with a surprised expression in the mirror.

"Where's Isobel?"

Albert recognized the girl who looked a bit like Isobel in the mirror at a glance.

"Next to me." Katrina put the double-sided mirror back on the table and walked away simply. She didn't want to watch the two of them show their affection, so she left the rest of the time to them.

"It seems that I disturbed your chat just now." Albert said apologetically.

"I was just talking to Katrina about sixth grade further studies." Isobel pulled up her chair and sat in front of the desk. "However, it seems that she plans to take the same courses as you, and only chose mathematical divination and ancient magic texts."

"It's with us. Besides, the other courses are useless." Albert said without hesitation. "By the way, I arrived in Spain today using the international floo network. You should come with me. The food here is

Not bad, and I also encountered some interesting things.”

Albert and Isobel chatted about their experiences in Spain, but did not mention Yanila.

I just briefly mentioned that I met a singer who sang very well here and said that I would bring her a gift when I go back.

Yes, Yanila is a pretty good singer in Albert's eyes.

Time flew by as the two chatted casually. In the end, the two even went to bed to continue chatting. When talking about the Christmas ball, Isobel was a little silent.

Albert once told her that if he was elected as the champion of the Triwizard Tournament, he hoped to invite Katrina to be his dance partner at the Yule Ball.

Then, he replaced the sisters and asked Isobel to dance the first dance with him. The McDougal sisters already looked very similar, so no one would recognize them after dressing up.

alright.

Isobel never doubted Albert's ability, nor did she doubt that he could not become a warrior in the Triwizard Tournament.

However, Albert's proposal made her hesitate. Although Isobel also wanted to dance with Albert, she felt that doing so was unfair to her sister.

In this regard, Albert didn't know what to say. He almost forgot that Isobel was still a sister-in-law and was really too kind to his sister Katrina.

Albert did not refute this. This matter will still take more than half a year, and a solution to the problem will always be found by then.

As the night gets darker, the bar gradually falls into silence. However, many people are destined to have insomnia tonight.

When Albert woke up the next morning, he was in good spirits. When he got dressed and went downstairs to have breakfast, he found that the atmosphere in the bar was very depressing.

The lively atmosphere last night was completely gone. Everyone seemed to be suffering from anorexia at the same time and had no appetite for the food in front of them.

Albert suddenly had the illusion that he had been preparing for the college entrance examination in his previous life, but the atmosphere here did not affect his appetite at all.

"It seems that you had a good rest last night."

When Bud went downstairs, he found Albert, who had just finished a toast sandwich and was eating hot chocolate with a "stick" similar to a churro.

"good."

After eating the "fried dough sticks", Albert commented: "The breakfast here is a bit too sweet, I feel a little uncomfortable."

"I think so too." Bud ordered himself a toast sandwich and a glass of hot milk. He looked up and looked around the bar and said with a smile, "Most of the contestants don't have such an appetite as you."

yes!

The other contestants all have severe anxiety disorders and obviously cannot compare with a guy like Albert who has rich competition experience and strong psychological quality.

"You are very calm!"

Rodrith appeared out of nowhere, sat down on the seat next to Bud and looked at Albert. He was surprised by the calmness that Albert showed. This was not like the calmness and calmness that a minor wizard should have.

"After more experience, I won't be nervous anymore." Albert didn't lie. His current mental quality was really tempered.

After all, he has killed people, fought against basilisks, faced werewolves, and participated in two major competitions, so he is naturally calmer than most of the contestants.

"Are you the referee?" Bud cast a searching look at his old buddy.

"No, I'm just an uninvited spectator." Rodres shook his head and said.

"Is Mr. Dumbledore on the jury?" Albert asked suddenly. He was really afraid that Dumbledore would suddenly appear and see something from his spell-casting techniques.

I should have done some divination last night, but I miscalculated!

"No, there have always been five fixed people." Rodres said: "Barnabus Finkley's excellent referees are all professionals. In fact, most international events are usually refereed by professionals.
To be continued...