The Alchemist of Harry Potter

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This is definitely the most depressing Christmas holiday Katrina has ever had.

After Isabelle and Albert went on holiday abroad, although her mother spared time as much as possible to spend time with her, she was still very busy. She couldn't see people all day. Most of the time, she watched the house alone and prepared food silently. The cooking skills are very average, so the whole Christmas holiday did not go well.

Perhaps, I shouldn't go home during the Christmas holidays.

I thought that even if Isobel and Albert went on vacation, he could go to Uncle Mogg’s manor for the Christmas holiday, but Uncle Mogg seemed...forgot?

Katrina was sitting at the desk, her eyes retracted from the parchment, she raised her head and looked at the snow falling outside the window, somehow she felt lonely and sad for some reason.

Given the relationship between Isabel and Albert, they will probably come together in the end!

My mother basically agreed, and he had a good sense of Albert. Moreover, during this period of time, she would chat with her whenever she was free, and she also knew what her mother meant: he is your brother-in-law.

As for Albert's side, since they all invited Isabelle on vacation, it means that they have agreed.

Katrina looked at the picture taken with Isabel on the desk, and sighed softly, "You are taking care of all the good things."

Day by day, Isabel still did not return.

It took Katrina a few days to finish her vacation homework.

In order to prevent myself from thinking about some strange things all day, I spent most of the time reading by the fireplace, trying to surpass Isobel in next year's ordinary wizard rank exam, proving that I was no worse than Isobel.

Why not Albert?

Katrina has completely given up on the idea of ​​surpassing Albert, which is a more distant goal than surpassing Isabel.

Doing similar things every day, time always flies very fast, the Christmas holiday will be over in the blink of an eye, and Isabel still has not returned.

Just a few days before the end of the holiday, footsteps finally greeted the door. In the snowy weather, Isabel came back. She didn't have the fatigue after traveling, but the whole person looked very energetic, and even Katrina was stunned, and Isobel seemed to be more beautiful than before.

Even if the other party is her own sister, Katrina can't help but feel a little envious and jealous.

No woman does not love beauty.

"What's the matter?" Isabel put down the suitcase, closed the door and looked at Katrina who was dazed in place, asking puzzledly.

"I always think you have become more beautiful." Katrina looked at Isobel up and down, and asked curiously, "How did you do it."

"Is it beautiful?" Isobel was taken aback for a moment, and replied with a smile, "I probably know the reason."

"what reason?"

At this moment, Katrina noticed that Isobel's cheeks were a little red, and she didn't know whether it was cold or reflected by the fire in the fireplace.

"Albert said, happy women are the most beautiful." Isobel hung his cloak on a hanger by the fireplace, turned his head and said to his sister, "I thought he was bluffing people, but I didn't expect it to be true. ."

Katrina was speechless, feeling that she was really asking a silly question.

"How about abroad?" She asked another topic.

"The Muggle world is very interesting. Although they can't use magic, they have created countless magical appliances." Isabel turned his head and looked at his sister and asked, "How was your holiday?"

"Not so good, Mom still doesn't come back much." Katrina murmured, "You know that my cooking skills are average, and the things I make are barely edible."

"It's okay, I brought this cooking book." When Isabel took out the cooking book from the suitcase and stuffed it into Katrina's arms, the expression on Katrina's face was frozen.

"Don't look down on these cooking books. Although there is no way to teach you to use magic to cook food, you can make delicious food if you cook it yourself." Isabel pulled his suitcase upstairs.

However, this is not what makes Katrina the worst. The worst is that the entire book is recorded in words that she can't understand.

"What text is this?" Katrina asked stiffly.

"Italian, this book was actually bought by Albert, and he can understand Italian." Isabel explained casually.

"Do you understand?" Katrina asked incredulously. She could hardly believe that her sister had mastered another type of writing in less than a month.

"I can understand some, Albert translated it to me last time." Isobel naturally did not understand Italian, but as a genius, her memory was very good. When Albert gave her a sentence by sentence translation, she I wrote down the general content.

This book was not what she was going to use for cooking, but used it to read Italian to deepen her impression. The girl did not want to be thrown too far by Albert.

"You are amazing." Katrina said discouragedly. She thought that the gap between herself and Isobel had not reached the point where she couldn't see the other side's back. Now it seems that she overestimated herself.

Those two guys are completely monsters!

"What's the matter?" Isobel noticed that his sister looked a little sluggish, so he took out a gift from Sicilia to her.

A bottle of perfume.

The price is not comparable to Daisy's bottle.

"Aren't you going to Muggle World for a holiday?" Katrina liked the smell of this eau de toilette, but she was still a little puzzled. Isabel definitely didn't have coins for Muggles.

"Albert bought it." Isabel said.

"He gave you perfume too?" Katrina raised her eyebrows. UU Reading www.uukanshu.cOM

"No, his family gave me a bottle." Isabel never mentions the price of the perfume, they don't know anyway.

In the evening, Mrs. McDoug rarely returns early.

Listening to my daughter telling me about the world of Muggles and admiring the photos I took, I just chatted for a long time. I heard that Isabel planned to write his own experience into a book. Mrs. McDougal was also quite supportive of her daughter. practice.

"Sicilia is very warm, it doesn't snow, it doesn't feel like winter at all." Isobel didn't notice the complex look in his sister's eyes, and said to himself: "By the way, I brought you a gift."

The same is a bottle of perfume.

Mrs. McGonagall didn't care about the perfume, but pretended that he couldn't help asking about Albert's age.

The conversation between the two sounds strange to Katrina, who has been reminding Isabel of the age problem, Albert's adulthood and graduation time.

Katrina always felt that there was something in the words of the two of them, but she really didn't understand what they meant.

However, Isobel understood, her cheeks flushed slightly, she was a little bit embarrassed, she didn't expect her mother to see the little secret in her heart at a glance, and reminded her that she should pay attention to time.

Sure enough, weird!

Katrina looked at Isabel's reaction and knew that the things they were talking about were very problematic.

What dumb riddle are you playing?

She asked Isabel, but Isabel used marriage to perfuse her. It probably means: Mrs. McDoug reminded her that she had to wait for Albert to graduate from school before they could get married.

Katrina didn't think that meant it. Before she could think about the reason, two days had passed. Mrs. McDoug took a half-day off and sent the two to King's Cross Station to take the train back to school.