Albert was determined to win the championship of the Wizarding Schools Potions Championship. Feeling not the slightest bit of pressure as he secretly sabotaged Guy Bernard, he hummed the Harry Potter theme song softly under his breath, strolling along the forest path, occasionally stopping to observe and collect magical plants by the wayside, or finding a spot to sit and rest for a while.
He really had no idea what the organizers were thinking. How could they possibly expect contestants to last ten hours in a place like this without any supplies?
Although the slopes were gentle, climbing hills was still hard physical work. Add to that the need to watch the surrounding environment for poisonous, dangerous, or fatal magical plants, as well as hazardous magical creatures, not to mention racking their brains to search for the required potion ingredients, and the physical drain was enormous. Venturing this deep into the Magical Garden, Albert seriously doubted whether the contestants would even have the strength to walk back out.
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