The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Travel is a pleasant thing, changing the environment can make people change their mood, and they can take the opportunity to relax. A vacation to France is undoubtedly a new experience for Albert.

The trip was planned by Herb and Daisy. The British love to travel, and the couple are very experienced in this regard. When they were going to travel with their family, they chose France as their destination.

why?

Albert can speak French!

That's right, that's why Herb and Daisy chose to travel to France.

When traveling abroad, the language barrier is actually a hassle.

Now, they don't need to worry about this issue at all, and they don't need to act with the annoying travel agency. They can go wherever they want. As for the translation problem, isn't there Albert?

The couple have a good name for it, training Albert's French.

The plane had just landed at the airport, and the little translator really stunned the customs staff.

Herb and Daisy liked to see the amazed and shocked expressions of these Frenchmen, which would have greatly satisfied their vanity.

A few days before arriving in France, the Anderson family went to several famous French attractions, such as the Champs-Élysées, the Arc de Triomphe, the Seine... and did not forget to take a lot of photos as souvenirs.

Of course, this may have something to do with Albert saying that he picked a few good-looking photos to help make moving magic photos.

The rest of the time is spent on vacations on scheduled Basque beaches. Blowing the sea breeze, basking in the sun, and looking at beauties in swimsuits are really pleasant things.

However, Albert's favorite activities are surfing and swimming. In his last life, he was a landlubber. He rarely even had the chance to go to the swimming pool. It was rare to use the panel to teach himself to swim. How could Albert easily give up the fun of swimming at the seaside?

In the hot summer, it is quite comfortable to play in the water at the beach.

Albert often surfs with the French. With the increase of French skills and experience, the use of French has become more and more proficient, and there is no problem in ordinary reading, writing and communication.

Of course, the surfboard was borrowed from someone else.

Albert's popularity here is still quite high. To the romantic French, this friendly English boy who speaks French and can surf is full of mystery.

"Albert, Albert, help me apply sunscreen." Nia dropped the half-piled sandcastle and ran towards Albert, holding a towel and sunscreen in her hands.

"Why don't you ask mom to apply sunscreen for you?" Albert took a sip of juice and took the towel to wipe off the water on his body.

"They are chatting with others." Nia pouted in a certain direction, motioning for Albert to look for himself.

Under the umbrella, Herb and Daisy were chatting with a young couple who were traveling to France. They didn't know what they were talking about. The two sides talked very vigorously.

"Oh, it's really unreliable." Albert muttered.

"Yes, yes!" Nia nodded in agreement.

"Come here, lie down on the beach chair, and I'll help you apply sunscreen." Albert took the sunscreen, let Nia lie down on the beach chair, and began to help Nia carefully apply sunscreen.

In this hot summer, if you are in the sun and don't wear sunscreen, your skin will be sunburned by the sun.

"Albert, is there a magic academy in France?" Nia narrowed her eyes comfortably and asked curiously.

"Yes, there are three schools of magic in Europe, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in the UK, Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in France, and the last one in Scandinavia in northern Europe.

It's called Durmstrang College. "Albert said softly while helping Nia apply sunscreen.

"How did you know?" Nia asked again.

"There are relevant records in the Hogwarts library, and the relationship between the three schools has always been good." Albert replied.

"Then you say, when we came to France, why didn't we encounter anything related to magic?" Nia asked again.

"Because the lives of ordinary people and wizards do not overlap, naturally they can't get in touch. It's painted." Albert suddenly said, "I'll bring you the juice."

"Magic Academy?" The young couple looked at Albert with a strange expression.

"He likes to read," explained Daisy.

"I'm planning to write a book for myself." Albert smiled and nodded towards the young couple, "Write a story about magic."

The young couple looked at Albert in amazement, not expecting that the less than twelve-year-old child had already planned to write a book.

"We're very supportive of him in this regard." Herb coughed, "just as we support him in French."

Speaking of this, Herb started to use Albert to brag to people again, and was going to ask Albert to speak a few words of French for everyone to listen to.

Hearing this, Albert couldn't help but want to reach out to cover his face, and quickly walked away.

"Why don't you continue to bask in the sun?" Albert asked suspiciously, looking at Nia who stood up.

"I'll help you apply sunscreen this time," Nia said.

"No, I'll do it myself." When Albert was about to apply sunscreen to himself, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"Little handsome guy, do you want me to apply sunscreen for you?"

Several young swimsuit girls passed by with surfboards and greeted Albert with a smile.

"No, thank you." Albert politely declined, "Surf together when you have time."

"Oops, I'm shy." The swimsuit girls laughed and left.

"Look, Albert does speak French really well!" Herb said to his young husband.

The young couple who were still dubious at first, this is really believable.

"Who are they?" Nia watched vigilantly at the backs of several swimsuit girls leaving.

"Friends from surfing."

"So, you like that type?" Nia looked down at her flat body and mumbled, "I'll still grow up..."

"Okay, don't toss, just lie down and enjoy the sun."

"I want to help you apply sunscreen," Nia insisted.

"Okay, okay." Albert reluctantly agreed. In fact, Nia's technology is really not good. In the end, it was Daisy who repainted Albert.

During dinner, Albert stared at the french fish soup brought by the waiter on the plate and asked, "Where's Dad?"

"Going to book tickets for the Opera House." Daisy said.

"The Opera House? Where's the Opera House?" Albert felt that he couldn't appreciate such a tall thing.

"Opera Bastille."

"Aren't the tickets there cheap?" Albert frowned.

As the second largest opera house in France, tickets there are not cheap either.

"Heb said that he actually came to France, so he shouldn't miss this." Daisy comforted, "Also, our budget is still sufficient, and this vacation is cheaper than expected."

"When did it happen?" Albert asked again.

"Before going back, just after watching the opera, take a flight home." Daisy said with a smile, "Does Nia like opera?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it." Nia shook her head, "Does it look good?"

"I really can't appreciate this kind of art, how about going to the cinema instead?" Albert suggested.

"I'm afraid not." It was Herb who answered him.

"Have you bought your ticket?" Albert asked in disbelief.

"I have booked a ticket and cannot be refunded, and how can I miss the opera when I come to France." Herb said.

"Okay, you'll be happy." Paz couldn't help rolling his eyes, and he didn't intend to continue to struggle in this regard.