"Are you satisfied now?" Albert took back his wand and waited for the competition to apologize to him.

"Well, the facts have proven that this matter has nothing to do with Mr. Anderson. I think it is completely reasonable for him to ask the tournament to apologize." Another witch looked at President Bernard, waiting for him to make a statement, and Bernard

President Nader looked at the young wizard.

"Sorry, I apologize for being rude just now." The muscles on the young wizard's face twitched twice, and he reluctantly apologized to Albert.

"What I want is not his apology, and he cannot represent the tournament." Albert ignored the wizard's apology and looked at the referee's seat and said, "What I want is for the organizer of this tournament to apologize to me.

Apologize."

"you……"

"Do you know why I want the tournament to apologize?" Albert said coldly: "Because you treat me and even other players as prisoners. We are players, not prisoners. Shouldn't such rude behavior be deserved?

Apologize?"

"Don't you think what you just did was polite?" President Bernard still couldn't hold it back.

"My courtesy is only for my friends and guests. As for the bad guys, I'm sorry, they are not among them, and they are not worthy of my kindness." Albert almost said that you are not worthy of my courtesy.

"Okay, President Bernard, you are the one who caused this matter, please solve it!"

President Bernard's face turned darker when he heard this. He did not expect that the director of the Magic Garden would lower his head like this, and he still looked indifferent.

It was already obvious to others that the problem was caused by him and he must stand up to quell the problem.

"Sorry, this matter was indeed handled improperly on our side." President Bernard quickly calmed down his emotions and said expressionlessly, "I apologize to you and other players for our rudeness, but we

What we do is just to maintain the fairness and justice of the game.”

Another old wizard nodded slightly towards Albert and said: "I'm sorry to give you such an unpleasant memory, Mr. Anderson, but I think the Magic School Potions Championship is not as bad as you think. We are still

I hope that the golden crucible, which symbolizes the championship, can be awarded to the best potion genius."

"To be honest, I am very disappointed with the Potions Championship. At least the International Wizarding Chess Competition is fair and there will be no such problems. No matter what some people want to do, the championship will still belong to me." Albert was very happy.

Domineeringly announcing the ownership of the championship.

Albert's domineering declaration shocked everyone present, but they all soon remembered that the person in front of them was the youngest international wizard chess champion.
Chapter completed!