The Alchemist of Harry Potter

On the second day of Christmas, Albert got up very late. The thought of getting up early to do something was extinguished due to the sequelae of over-exercise. Now he only feels sore all over his body, just like the symptoms of a severe fever.

"Can't you get up yet?"

Isobel lifted his long hair, leaned down and kissed Albert on the forehead.

"My body is sore and I don't want to get up. I plan to lie down today." Albert said lazily. "Or, you can lie down with me too. There shouldn't be anything to do today, right?"

"Aren't you planning to go back today?" Isobel seemed to be in a good mood.

"You can go back tomorrow." Albert said without hesitation.ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ _Fire

Isabel looked at Albert who was lying on the bed like a child, feeling a little funny, and said in a coaxing tone: "Okay, if you want to lie down, then you have to get up and eat something first, and then we will be together again. Lie down."

"Well, you have to pay a price for being handsome," Albert murmured, "Also, you shouldn't go to the hot spring yesterday, you should get a cold compress first."

"Is there no potion to solve this situation?" Isabel asked, "Would you like to try the spell to see if it can be cured."

She brought the "Healing Manual" from the fireplace in the hall, and quickly turned to the book to find a cure, but... no way was found without a doubt.

"Forget it, at least none of the healing spells I know so far are effective for this symptom." Albert motioned to Isobel to stop worrying about it. If there was a way, he would have used it for himself.

"Perhaps, just like myopia, I haven't found the magic to treat for the time being." Isabel put down the "Healing Manual" lost and said, "But, you are right, maybe we should ask my mother to rewrite a medical book. Now, this book is a bit outdated."

Finally, with the help of Isabel, Albert put on his clothes again.

Although the temperature in the UK in winter is minus degrees Celsius, it is actually not as cold as imagined. This is related to the temperate maritime climate.

After eating a nutritious breakfast specially prepared by the house elves in the hall, and massaged by the house elves to relieve the soreness of the body, Albert decisively lay back under the covers, and by the way Izabel was taken as a company. Anyway, now It’s nothing important, and it’s actually nice to read a book in a warm bed.

It's actually more suitable for watching movies or watching TV, but the magic world doesn't have that kind of stuff, so they can only listen to the radio.

However, the wizard broadcast did not have much nutritious things, and was finally stopped by Albert.

The two of them had one sentence, and they talked about the mess without a sentence.

For example, in some common sense in the magic world, Albert has not been in contact with the magic world for long enough, so many things in the magic world are not clear.

He likes to hold Isabelle, listen to her talk about things in the magic world, and let the quill write down what they talked about.

"Are you going to write these things into a book?" Isobel guessed Albert's plan.

"Yeah, I think Muggle wizards always need such a book to help them integrate into the magic world. Maybe this will be the first book Muggle wizards read before they enter the magic world.

In fact, someone should have written it a long time ago, but the contempt of Muggles by wizards makes them deliberately ignore this, just like books that introduce the world of Muggles are never popular in the magical world, unless they are purposely ugly. Muggle book.

"You can see clearly." Isabel does not deny that as a natural photographer, she can see through others better than Albert.

Many people in this world want to see what they want to see.

Whether it's the Muggle world, the Ministry of Magic, or even everyone in this world, it's actually like this.

"Your smart little brain is always different from ours." Isobel touched Albert's head and said, "But you are right. Those Muggle wizards may need a book about the magic world."

Isobel and Albert lie down for a day, and the two also talked for a day. Most of the content in this book called "Common Sense of the Magical World" is almost formed, and the rest is to ask more about pure blood. Wizard, add it more fully.

Without knowing what's wrong, Albert suddenly had the idea of ​​writing a book in the magic world, which is really an easy task.

The next day, Albert, who was sore all over, returned to Grandpa Luke's house accompanied by Isabel, ready to spend the rest of the Christmas holiday with them.

"So, because you danced with too many girls, you made yourself what you are now?"

In Nia's view, Albert danced with the girls, jumping to the point of soreness was purely deserved. Therefore, she always likes to slap Albert's shoulders hard recently in the name of massage, making him feel the inexplicable sourness.

This incident obviously made Niya unhappy.

However, this is not difficult for Albert. He quickly found a way and promised to dance with Nia until she was satisfied when the pain subsided.

Niya finally recovered to be a sensible and lovely sister, and always helped Albert massage his muscles to relieve soreness, and listened to him by the way about the Christmas ball at Hogwarts.

"It's so beautiful, it feels like an ice castle in a fairy tale." Niya looked through the photos of the Hogwarts Auditorium in the album and couldn't help asking, "When can I go to Hogwarts?"

"About June 24th, relatives of the Warriors will be invited to watch the finals, and then I will show you the entire Hogwarts Castle."

"Will Mom and Dad come back?" Niya asked suddenly.

"They told me through the double-sided mirror some time ago that they had helped find the school there. can move in during the summer vacation." Albert asked, "Your foreign language How are you learning?"

"Reluctantly, communication should be okay." Niya said this in a foreign language. Although a little reluctant, as long as she communicates with others, mastering skills should be fine.

"It's okay. It seems that our family is very talented in language. It is said that this is the most difficult language to learn." Albert said with a smile.

"When will you dance with me?" Niya asked suddenly, "Also, go to the dance hall or in the box?"

"At home," Albert said gently. "You can choose the music you like first, and by the way, stretch your body in the past few days, so as not to over-exercise like me."

"Well, can you help me make a package that can hold a lot of things." Niya hesitated for a moment and said, "I originally wanted to ask you for a birthday gift like that."

"Of course it's okay. It's a Christmas gift for next year." Albert didn't refuse. He originally planned to help Nya do something to defend herself. After all, he was going to a place where he was unfamiliar in life.

Although Australia may be a better choice, but...she needs to grow up independently...I can't take care of her forever...

Albert flipping through the latest edition of the Daily Prophet casually, he found an interesting article:

Flying Youth—The Spring of the Director of the Sports Department of the Ministry of Magic?

"It seems that the conspiracy of those three **** has succeeded." Albert continued to read the content of the article.

According to reports, the Director of the Department of Sports and Sports of the Ministry of Magic ate ​​a piece of chocolate sent by fans in his office, but his assistant discovered that it was abnormal. For a while, the Ministry of Magic, where the elites gathered, was unable to do anything about it, and finally suggested that he be sent. The St. Mungo Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries finally ended the storm.