At present, Edward, the old housekeeper, is just a stranger to most of the audience who are still ordinary wizards.

Therefore, when old Edward appeared with the principals of Professor McGonagall and Mrs. maxim, many people were secretly curious.

At present, the competition is over, at least the champion has been determined, and then it should be the stage of awarding.

Therefore, everyone is curious about what kind of identity the old gentleman has at such a critical moment.

However, old Edward had just appeared from the entrance passage, but he suddenly stopped again.

Professor McGonagall and Mrs. Maxim immediately looked back when they noticed it, and Mr. hornheim in the middle of the jury hurried over with some doubts.

"Mr. LeMay, you're here..." he said hello politely before he wondered, "what are you looking at?"

As the housekeeper of Nicole LeMay, old Edward is the only intermediary who tries to contact the alchemy heritage. No matter who, at least on the surface, must give him the corresponding courtesy.

Generally speaking, the old housekeeper will not ignore others because of this. He always regards himself as the housekeeper of Lemei family and has his own strict standards for others.

But now, as if he hadn't heard what hornheim said, he was still looking in one direction of the field.

Hornheim was stunned and then looked along where old Edward was looking.

Soon, he found that the old housekeeper should be looking at the swallow tailed alchemist... Or, more accurately, the alchemist in front of him.

"... sir?"

Hornheim vaguely remembered that Marca had mentioned to him at the dinner table that old Edward himself didn't know much about alchemy.

In that case, the unfinished refining array should be no different to him, so it is a heavenly book that he may not understand even words.

"Huh?"

Old Edward recovered after hornheim called again.

"Oh, Mr. hornheim, I'm sorry --" the old housekeeper smiled. "Just now I suddenly recalled some past events and wanted to be distracted when I didn't pay attention... Ah, by the way, what's his name, the gentleman in a tuxedo?"

"That one..."

Hornheim was a little annoyed at the thought that he had been dragged by that guy for so long and wasted it in the end.

"His name is mark Newton. As you can see, he is also one of the finalists," he said casually. After thinking about it, he asked, "Mr. LeMay, is it someone you know?"

"Oh, um..."

The old housekeeper obviously hesitated. After looking over there again, he finally hesitated and shook his head.

"No, I don't think so... Maybe it's just a little coincidence."

After that, he put aside his thoughts for the time being and took the initiative to extend his hand to invite hornheim to walk to the high platform in the middle of the field. McGonagall and maxim, who were waiting on the side, followed closely.

Perhaps these little actions of the old Edward didn't matter at all, and hornheim didn't spend much time this time. But in the eyes of some people, this series of actions will inevitably make them suspicious.

For example, the determined champion of this game - the old witch in Africa.

When Edward and hornheim crossed the field side by side and slowly climbed onto the central platform, the old witch's hand holding the skeleton stick tightened slightly.

With her little movements, the Dragon Wing behind the alchemy monster sitting next to her seemed to vibrate slightly.

"Gentlemen and ladies, I am Mileva McGonagall, the current principal of Hogwarts School of witchcraft and Wizardry."

The first speaker was Professor McGonagall, and her speech was actually given to her by Maka.

"The first international alchemy competition is now coming to an end after the continuous efforts of a large number of enthusiastic participants."

"I believe that in the process of watching the event, you will not only look forward to the results of the event, but also be very curious about the extra Secret Game reward."

As the principal of the venue of the event and the new principal of Hogwarts, McGonagall needs to continue to add weight to himself in such public occasions

So from the beginning, Maka planned to let Professor McGonagall introduce old Edward.

This speech can not only make Professor McGonagall more famous, but also make other forces understand that the old housekeeper holding the alchemy heritage has a closer friendly relationship with her.

In this way, it will have a very favorable impact on all aspects of her social activities in the future.

But at first, Professor McGonagall disagreed.

She believed that many things were won by Marca for Hogwarts, and even old Edward affirmed many arrangements without saying a word because of Marca's relationship.

Now, Maka deserves such an important opportunity to show her face.

Maka was a little stubborn before, so the original plan had to be cancelled. Today, according to the plan, Maka should still come forward.

But now, Maka suddenly couldn't come back, so Professor McGonagall had to take the big "gift" from the former student.

"So let me introduce you to a special guest - Mr. Edward LeMay, the housekeeper of the late world-class alchemy master Nicole LeMay!"

While she said this, she reached out and motioned politely to the side. The old housekeeper immediately took a step forward and leaned slightly to salute.

"As the only great alchemist who has refined the magic stone for hundreds of years, Mr. Nicole LeMay and his wife have lived on the elixir of immortality for more than 600 years and contributed a lot of gold to the construction of the magic world and even the Muggle world... His achievements in alchemy are amazing!"

"And one day about five years ago, lemes and his wife either understood the mystery of life and decided to go to the embrace of death with the glory of life..."

The topic of life and death has always been quite heavy, and it is difficult for Professor McGonagall to make it clear. Therefore, here she just passed by and quickly jumped to the most important content today.

"However, although Nicole LeMay has died, he still remembers us who still live in this world and the whole world full of memories -"

"Therefore, before his death, he left a last wish, a great gift to all of us!"

With that, Professor McGonagall nodded to old Edward again.

"Today, in the next time, Mr. LeMay will take advantage of this occasion to officially disclose Mr. Nicole LeMay's last wish to the global magic world!"

As soon as Nicole LeMay was mentioned, many people knew it, and soon the audience hummed and whispered.

"... and the prizes of our first international alchemy competition will be announced later," said Professor McGonagall. "Then, Mr. Edward LeMay will state Mr. Nicole Mailer's last words for you!"

At this point, Professor McGonagall stepped back and handed over the following speech time to old Edward.

After that, according to Maka's prior preparation, the old housekeeper thoroughly disclosed the master's last wishes to the witches and people from all over the world.

With his words, the mainstream media of magic circles in various countries kept recording that many journalists had written this explosive news on the spot. Obviously, they all had the intention to send it back at the first time and immediately publish their own magic newspapers and magazines.

Longevity is tempting, and gold is also tempting. It is the same for Muggles and wizards.

Of course, not all the people are ignorant, and many of them have a clearer view - on this great benefit at the global level, we have to wait until the civilian population is implemented!

Therefore, many people just take the opportunity to join the fun.

"... and the prize of this alchemy competition is, of course, the alchemy research room left by my master."

Old Edward spoke slowly as if he were chatting.

"However, the master's heritage is provided to the world, so even for the initial research, every participating alchemist has the right to participate together. The specific distribution method will be published by Mr. hornheim on the spot under the supervision of the audience..."

After the old housekeeper finished slowly, he seemed to have completed his task and returned to the place where he stood at first. He raised his head slightly and looked at the gradually setting sun. He couldn't help feeling a lot in his heart.

To tell the truth, the owner's entrustment is too heavy. Even the owner himself didn't want to complete it. But for the help of Marca, Mrs. Maxim and many others, he couldn't imagine how to operate.

Now, the big play is finally finished.

After a lot of emotion, old Edward gently breathed out a sigh, and couldn't help but begin to recall the past of living with his master.

"I like to recall the past when I'm free. Are you old..."

He thought and couldn't help smiling bitterly - if the urchin like master was still around, he would run on himself with more than 600 "old age"?

At the thought of his master, old Edward gave a little meal and subconsciously looked at the field below. Not far from the other side, the middle-aged wizard in tuxedo, who was also among the top 12 finalists, stood there silently with his face on his side and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Mark Newton..."

When the old housekeeper's eyes fell on the man again, there was a faint gloom in the eyes of the first old witch on the right.