The Alchemist of Harry Potter

"Where is Albert going?"

　　Early in the morning, after breakfast, Niya stood at the door holding the fat Tom cat and watched Albert disappear at the door.

　　 put down her waving arms, Niya turned to look at her parents, she always felt that her family seemed to be hiding something from her.

　　 "Someone invited him to be a guest, you know, your brother is very good, and managing some contacts is very helpful to his future." Daisy said softly.

　　 Herb glanced at his wife and nodded, which is indeed correct.

　　 However, Albert did not go to an academic gathering this time, but went to dinner at his girlfriend's house.

　　 The night before, Albert finally confessed to them that he had a girlfriend.

At that time, Herb and Daisy both showed such expressions. They never worried that Albert could not find a girlfriend. After all, he was so good and he also won an international wizard chess championship. How could they not find him? To girlfriend?

　　 The two are more worried that they have nothing in common.

　　 However, I heard that the beautiful red-haired girl named Isabel is also a genius. The couple could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. There must be something to talk about between genius and genius.

　　 Sure enough, his son still reassured them as always.

　　 It’s just that Niya seems a little disgusted with these things, so the couple can only help conceal it for the time being.

　　 They all blamed them for not fulfilling their responsibilities as a parent before. They kept Albert with his sister, which made Nya develop a strong dependence and admiration for Albert.

　　This situation will only disappear gradually when Niya grows up.

　　 Albert walked to a remote street, took out his pocket watch from his pocket and looked at the time, then raised his head and looked around, and soon saw a bus approaching here.

　　 He quickly raised his wand and waved it forward.

　　 A few seconds later, a bright purple three-story bus stopped in front of him and almost hit a pedestrian on the side of the road.

　　 If it weren't magic, the Knight Bus would have killed a bunch of Muggles.

A young man in a purple uniform, about twenty-five years old, stood at the door of the car, took out a crumpled note from his pocket, and read the words in a fluent tone, "Welcome to the bus, this is for An emergency passenger transport run by a witch or wizard in trouble. Just stretch out your wand and get in the car, we can take you wherever you want to go. My name is James Joyce, and it’s you The conductor."

　　 After finishing speaking, he paused, looked up and down Albert's clothes and face, and suddenly said, "You are Albert Anderson, right."

　　 "Can't the Muggles see this Cavalier bus?" Albert turned off the subject. There were other Muggles nearby, but no one noticed the car.

"If you don't listen well or watch it well, they won't notice anything." Joyce looked at Albert's face with interest and suddenly said, "Mr. Anderson, the youngest champion of international wizard chess. Right, it's an honor to meet you."

"Seriously, it's been a long time since no one in the UK has won an international wizard chess tournament!" After that, he actually wanted to shake hands with Albert, "You must be the most important person I have received during my time as a conductor. Wizard."

　　 "You will definitely receive a wizard heavier than me next summer." Albert began to take Garon from his pocket, "How much does it cost to go to Dingworth Village in Cornwall."

　　 "Nine silver Sicos," Joyce said, "I won't do this anymore next summer."

"Nine silvers." Albert quickly paid the money and got in the car. The various chairs in the car were arbitrarily surrounded by the window. Several hapless wizards seemed to stop the car suddenly and be brutally brutal. Fell to the ground and was muttering to get up.

　　 With a loud bang, the wizard who was just about to get up fell down again due to inertia.

　　 "It's a terrible feeling." If Albert hadn't grabbed the railing next to him in time, he would be no better than them.

　　 "Earn, this is Anderson. I didn't expect the champion to ride our Cavaliers bus." Joyce knocked on the window glass and smiled and said to the driver, "This is our driver, Ern Prun."

　　 "Oh, that's that Anderson?" The driver turned his head to look at Albert, not paying attention to the front at all.

　　 "Be careful, you'll hit it!" Albert reminded loudly. Although he knew that a car accident should be unlikely, he still felt that having a magic wand in his hand could give him a sense of security.

　　 When the Knight Bus was about to load the car in front, the car parked on the side of the road seemed to have long legs, and it jumped away by itself. It felt a little weird.

"Come with me." Joyce took him to an empty bed on the second floor, then gave him the ticket, and said, "You need to take a detour to Dingworth Village, I suggest You sit down and rest for a while. Of course, if you want to get off first, you need to tip."

　　 "I hope not to detour."

　　Speaking, Albert took a Gallon from his pocket.

　　 "Oh, you are so generous, of course it's okay." Joyce was a little surprised to see Garon that Albert had pushed into his hands, and said in surprise.

　　 "However, we have to let Mrs. Marsh go down first."

　　 At this moment, vomiting and terrible clattering sounded from the lower floor, "She is very uncomfortable. You can reach your destination in about ten minutes at most."

　　 After he finished speaking, he heard a bang again, and he almost fell to the ground, and the scenery outside the window changed again.

　　 "Abergavenny is here. The next stop is Dingworth Village in Cornwall."

　　 The car rumbling along a narrow country road, the trees on both sides jumped to make way for the two unlicensed buses.

　　 A witch got out of the car with Joyce's support. She looked a bit bad.

　　 Soon, the Knight Bus continued to travel for a while, and then there was another loud bang, and the scenery outside the window changed again.

　　 "It's a terrible experience, it's better not to sit on this thing next time."

　　 It’s really not a good experience to ride a bus that keeps banging and jumping hundreds of miles forward at once. Albert almost fell down five times and felt like vomiting. Riding a Cavalier bus was worse than using a door key.

　　 The car suddenly drove on a main street in the downtown area, and then appeared on a bridge, and then his ears finally remembered that Dingworth village had arrived.

finally reached.

　　 Albert couldn't help but relax, and hurriedly left the car. He didn't want to stay in the car for a moment.

　　 Soon, he heard a bang in his ear~www.mtl.com~The knight bus disappeared.

　　 "Similar to the technology of apparition?" Albert murmured. "No wonder, every time I hear a popping sound, it just doesn't seem to be a long distance."

　　 He was a little curious about how the wizards made the two cars Apparition together.

　　 Albert retracted his thoughts and looked up around. This is a small town by the sea, with no other Muggles around.

　　How should I find Isabel's home?

　　 Albert sent a message to Isabel, then walked along the street, and soon found that his worries were unnecessary. He saw Isabel waving at him not far away.

　　 Just, what's the matter with the one next to her.

　　 Albert walked over quickly and looked at a young man who was looking at him poorly.

　　 "Isobel, this is..." the man asked first.

"Albert Anderson, his boyfriend, who are you?" Albert looked at each other with oppressive eyes, quickly understood what was going on, and murmured, "What a poor fellow ."

　　 "You are faster than I expected."

　　 "This is the effect of the ability of money." Albert smiled and took Isobel's hand and walked forward, leaving behind the Muggle youth who stared blankly at their departure.

　　 "Your charm is really good." Albert couldn't help joking, "Unfortunately, he is not the protagonist in the story. He can't catch up with you, the beautiful heroine."