The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Hetok Dagworth is a little depressed now, because he finds that his gold membership card has been lost. That is a certificate of senior membership of the Extraordinary Pharmacist Association, and it is also a representative medal that proves that Hetok has made outstanding contributions in pharmacy.

The Society of Extraordinary Pharmacists is well known in the UK and throughout Europe. The association provides three kinds of membership cards, gold, silver and bronze. Each membership card represents the member's contribution in the field of pharmacy. It is also a symbol of the Pharmacist Association recognized by the European magic circle. .

This kind of membership card is unique, it gives the holder glory and certain convenient powers, such as the purchase of a small amount of prohibited trade items used to make medicines without being used for trading, which is a convenient and fast pass. .

Hetok Dagworth was actually just passing by when he came to France, to meet acquaintances and bring them some medicinal herbs by the way.

The other party happened to be planning to go to the opera, so he sent an invitation to Hertok, who thought about it and nodded in agreement.

To be honest, Huttock didn't really like Muggle entertainment, and opera was boring to him.

When Hertok left the Opera House early to go to the Magic Garden, he suddenly found that his gold card was lost, which caused him to be rejected by the herbalists in the Magic Garden, which made Hetok very depressed, however, even more depressed The thing is, Hertok originally thought that the gold card was dropped in the opera house. When he went back to look for it, he did not find the gold card at all. In desperation, Hetok could only use the Flying Spell to try to recall the lost gold card. But it also failed, and there was no sign of the gold card flying back automatically.

In desperation, Hetok Dagworth had to go to his old friend for help, hoping to use the other party's prophecy to help retrieve the golden card.

"We all thought you had left France." Perenal poured Hetok a cup of French black tea.

"Yes, I've already left, I just came over from the Magic Garden." Hetok Dagworth told the Lemay couple about his unfortunate incident.

"You want me to help you find the gold card?" Nico didn't mind helping Hetok, after all, the other party also brought them a lot of convenience.

"Yes, please." Hetok drank the lipstick tea. He had to retrieve his gold card. Losing it is absolutely not allowed. Without the gold card, many things will become very inconvenient.

"Don't worry, I believe you will find your lost gold card." Nico comforted, and after he finished drinking the black tea in the cup, he got up and walked to his desk.

Hetok immediately got up and followed, with a crystal ball on the desk.

"Let me take a look." Nico muttered. He raised his hand and swiped across the crystal ball. There were some subtle changes in the crystal ball, which was still a cloud of mist.

The fog gradually dissipated, and the scene inside became clear. Hetok's golden card was reflected in the crystal ball, which was grasped on a brown palm.

The next second, the crystal ball reflected the owner of that hand, which was Albert's face.

"I knew this kid, and he was sitting next to us," Nicole said. "He was supposed to be a wizard."

"Wizard?" Hetok was also stunned, but he hadn't recovered from his astonishment.

"Did you notice his wrist just now, it's an alchemy item, and I saw the engraved rune script on it." Nico noted the confusion on Hetok's face and explained.

"But when did he... take my gold card?" Hetok frowned slightly, but in the end it was useless to "steal".

"Take it?" Nico frowned slightly and corrected, "I prefer to pick it up."

"Maybe, I was negligent."

Hetok nodded in agreement with Niko, and he also didn't think an underage wizard could take an item from him.

"If you want to get the gold card back, you'd better hurry up." Nico pointed to the picture on the crystal ball and reminded kindly.

It was a plane, the plane the Andersons were about to take.

"What is this?" Hetok stared at the plane and frowned slightly. Like most pure-blood wizards, he knew nothing about the Muggle world.

"Like a Muggle vehicle." Nico couldn't remember the name of the thing for a moment.

"I think it's time for me to go, thank you for your help." Hetok hurried away.

"I hope everything goes well with him." Perenal put down the teacup and said as Hetok left.

"He will find it." Nico was not worried about this.

However, even with Niko's help, Hertok was unable to find Albert, as he knew nothing about Muggles and had no idea where the airport was.

He didn't even know the name of the plane, let alone find someone to ask.

Hetok regretted it very much, why didn't he add the positioning function to the gold card?

The next time I go back to the Extraordinary Pharmacist Association, I must recommend this to them.

Hetok, who got nothing, had to ask the French Ministry of Magic for help, and asked them to send wizards who knew the Muggle world for help. When Hetok and the French Ministry of Magic hurried to the Muggle airport, it was already a long time later. .

The Anderson family's plane had already taken off and returned to the UK.

Hetock was even more depressed when he was sure that the person he was looking for had left France, and he felt that the trip to France was a terrible one.

However, it was not only Hetok who was in a bad mood, but also a hapless owl who passed by Albert.

As Albert guessed, due to Hertoc's use of the Flying Charm near the Bastille Opera, the pot was directly tied to Albert's head.

The British Office for the Prohibition of Misuse of Magic immediately sent a warning letter to Albert.

However, when the owl flew across the English Channel, the Anderson family happened to board the plane returning to the UK. When it flew over France, Albert was already on the plane returning to the UK.

The owl that delivered the letter was desperate, because it found that the target of its delivery was moving elsewhere.

This hard-working owl had to find a place to catch a breath, eat something to replenish its exhausted stamina, and prepare to re-fly across the English Channel. As a professional owl, the moment it receives the envelope, it will deliver the letter to the recipient no matter what.

Albert didn't know about these things, and he was studying the gold card in his hand.

As for what kind of association the Beyonder Apothecary Association is, he has never heard of it, nor is it very clear.

However, since it is an association that can use gold to make gold cards, it must not be small in scale, maybe it is a famous pharmacist organization.

Albert felt that this gold card might be as unique and unreproducible as the wizard's coin. By the way, the owner of the gold card was Hetok Dagworth.

As for how did Albert know?

Naturally, it is the introduction of panel tasks.

Picking up gold is not ignorant.

You stumbled across a gold membership card belonging to Hetok Dagworth, and you should return the gold membership card to him.

Reward: 100 experience, Hetok Dagworth's favorability +10.

It's really a hell of a gold pick.

Albert temporarily ignored the task and continued to study the rune characters on the gold card. He always felt that as long as he could decipher the secrets in the rune characters on the gold card, he could go further in the rune characters.

The plane suddenly shook violently, probably due to high air currents, and everyone's faces were pale.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine, it's just a high airflow." Albert noticed that Nia's face was very pale, and quickly reached out to grab her hand and comforted her.

"It's okay, don't worry." Herb's voice came from the side, his face was also a little pale, and it didn't look like he was okay at all.

No way, plane crashes are uncommon, but if you do run into them, it's really a family that walks neatly.

The voice of the stewardess resounded in the cabin, trying to appease the emotions of all the passengers.

"Don't worry, it will be alright." Albert calmly reassured, "It will be alright."

Even if the plane did crash, Albert could use Apparition to take his family away before the plane went down.

Therefore, he is not at all worried about the safety of himself and his family.

That unwavering voice quickly dispelled the anxiety in the Anderson family's heart, and quickly restored their calm.

As Albert said, it was just a false alarm.

When the plane is in high air currents, turbulence is inevitable.

"Aren't you afraid at all?" A pale woman opposite looked at Albert in amazement. It was hard to believe that someone could remain calm under such circumstances?

Didn't you see that the flight attendant over there was also pale?

"Is it useful to be afraid?" Albert asked the other party in return, and suddenly she didn't know what to say.

Yes, if there is an accident with the plane, I'm still afraid to die.

Not afraid, of course, because I know that I will not die.

This is just a small episode on the way home.

After getting their feet on the ground, passengers on the entire plane breathed a sigh of relief.

"At that time, were you really not afraid?" Nia still asked her inner doubts.

"Don't be afraid." Albert reached out and touched the girl's head and said with a smile, "because I know we won't die there, even if the plane does have an accident."

"Use magic?" Nia quickly thought of the reason.

"Yeah, use magic," Albert admitted.

"But you didn't bring that stick," Nia reminded.

"That's called a wand, and not all magic requires a wand," Albert explained.

"As expected of my son, or as reliable as ever." Daisy wasn't sure if Albert's words were comforting them, but she was still happy to hear Albert's words.

"What if the plane fell?" Herb asked curiously.

"You should focus on driving." Albert reminded, he thought about it and then said, "I want to go to Grandpa Luke's house first and pick up Tom and Sheila."

"Just so, send the gifts you bought in France together." Herb agreed, and the first thing the Anderson family did when they returned to the UK was to give gifts and pick up their pets.

"How about France?" Luke picked up Nia with a smile, looked at Albert and asked.

"It's okay, I feel pretty good." Albert replied with a smile, "I also learned to surf at the Basque Beach."

"As expected of my grandson, surfing is not easy."

"It took Albert a while to learn," Nia muttered, doubting that Grandpa Luke's words were not easy.

"Come in, Sansa is making your favorite chocolate cake." Luke smiled and took the two's hands into the house.

As soon as he entered the living room, Albert saw Tom lying lazily on the sofa. He walked over quickly, picked up Tom and shook it twice, and couldn't help but sigh, "I'm getting fat again!"

"Meow!" Tom yelled, as if to protest Albert's words, as if to say that he hadn't gotten fat.

"Tom's raising is much better than before." Sansa put a piece of chocolate cake on the table in front of Albert and said with a smile, "It's still a little fatter to look good."

Albert was speechless for a while.

"Is this the so-called ten orange cats and nine fat ones?" Albert reached out and scratched Tom's chin, and muttered softly, "By the way, my Tom is not an orange cat!"

"Sure enough, you should still exercise to lose weight." Albert said to himself, Tom seemed to understand what he said, jumped off Albert's knee, and ran to Sansa's side.

Albert: "..."

Sure enough, you still need to lose weight.

At this time, an owl flew in from the window and threw a letter on the cake in front of Albert.

"Otherwise, let's stew it." Albert stared at the owl with malicious eyes. He didn't even eat his own cake, so he was ruined by it?

"It looks tired." The owl just finished flying and landed on the table. Nia raised her hand and poked it, and asked, "Would you like to prepare some water and disappointment for it?"

"Don't worry about it." Albert looked at the letter from the Ministry of Magic depressedly. He knew that his hunch had come true, and even if he didn't need to read it, he knew what was written in it.

Last year, I cheated Truman myself, and this year I was cheated by others?

Is this the so-called not not reporting, but the time has not come?

"Whose letter?" asked Luke, who was unpacking.

"It's nothing, I'm going to write a reply." Albert said with a smile, "Just let Shera go out and fly around, lest it be fed too fat."

Albert wrote two letters, one to the Ministry of Magic, explaining the Flying Curse.

Since he didn't do it, Albert didn't feel guilty at all, and he didn't have a wand, so he couldn't put the pot on his head.

Another letter was written to Professor Broad, telling about the trip to France, and by the way, I asked about the Extraordinary Apothecary Association, and I complained about the extremely unreliable trace of the Ministry of Magic, and asked the other party's opinion. .

From Albert's point of view, the Ministry of Magic would probably ignore his reply after seeing it.

After all, the Ministry of Magic was just like that, and he didn't have high expectations, let alone what the Ministry of Magic would do.

However, Albert intends to use this to do something to prove that the Ministry of Magic's trace is extremely unreliable and always wrong.

Later, if one day really violated.

You can use this as an excuse to keep the people from the Ministry of Magic from getting into trouble.

"What, you said I used magic?"

"But I don't have a wand, and it's not just one or two mistakes in the traces of your Ministry of Magic. Are you sure it's not the Ministry of Magic's own fault this time?"

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