The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Today, the Andersons are up early.

After eating breakfast and taking care of the housework, the whole family sat on the sofa watching TV and glanced at the wall clock on the wall from time to time.

"It's nine o'clock, she's late." Nia looked at the wall clock on the wall and turned to ask Albert, who was sitting next to her, "Won't the wizard's time be different from ours?"

Both Herb and Daisy are a little worried that Isobel will not be able to arrive on time, and they need to take a flight to Paris, France, at 11:30.

In fact, Albert could follow other wizards and go to France by other means. After the wedding, he could join his family in France or Italy.

It's just that their family is on vacation. It is easier to solve possible problems through formal channels, and Albert thinks that this vacation will be an interesting experience for Isobel. The most important thing is, He didn't want Isobel to exclude the Muggle world, even though the odds were low.

Just after nine o'clock, the doorbell of Anderson's house rang, and everyone stood up as if electrocuted. In the end, Albert was the first to go to the entrance to open the door.

Isobel stood outside the door pulling her luggage, her muscles tensed slightly, and she seemed a little nervous.

"Come in, everyone is waiting for you!"

Albert stepped forward to give Isobel a hug, took the girl's suitcase, and dragged her into the house.

Daisy liked the smart and beautiful Isobel very much, and was very satisfied with her son's eyes. She quickly took Isobel's hand and chatted while sitting on the sofa.

Nia secretly observed Isobel, and even she had to admit that this woman was very beautiful and had a strange temperament.

After meeting Isobel's eyes, Nia forced a smile, the kind that looked very forced.

Herb was calling people and asking the taxi to come and pick them up.

About ten minutes later, the Anderson family loaded their luggage into a taxi and headed to London Airport together.

"Mom likes you very much." Albert said to the girl who rested her head on his shoulder.

"She seems to want us to settle in the Muggle world," Isobel whispered. Daisy had mentioned it to her just now.

"They don't have a good impression of that place. They feel that it is too backward, probably because they are worried that we will suffer in the future." Albert explained with a smile.

"Didn't you tell them?"

"No." Albert shook his head, "It's not necessary."

They were lucky, there were no traffic jams on the way, and they arrived at London Airport quickly.

"Are we going to take a 'plane' to France?"

Isobel wondered and wondered how Muggles made planes fly.

Wizards travel across borders by train, broomstick, cross-border Floo network, or port keys.

If there are a lot of people, flying carpets will also be used.

However, flying carpets were banned by the Ministry of Magic not long ago.

They were waiting in the waiting room of the airport for the plane to take off, and Isobel's documents were also fine, which made Herb relieved when he checked in.

"Give!"

Nia came back with a few cups of drinks. After distributing them to everyone, she glanced at Isobel's cup and asked absently, "When did you meet."

"We were in the same club shortly after Albert entered Hogwarts," recalls Isobel.

"I remember it was you who led the way for me."

Albert took a small sip. This cup of coffee was bitter and particularly unpleasant.

He raised his head and glanced at Nia, who was debating whether to drink or not, and a helpless, wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Herb and Daisy often drink bitter coffee, so bitter coffee is no problem for them. Although Albert doesn't like drinking too much coffee, he can barely accept it.

Isobel had never drank such a bitter drink, so she forced herself to drink it after frowning slightly.

In the end, Nia was the only one left to struggle alone. Fortunately, she didn't struggle for too long, and the plane took off soon.

"No wonder you think Muggle studies is useless.

"Isobel turned his head to Albert, who was sitting beside him, after the plane took off.

It's astounding that a Muggle could send something like this into the sky without using magic.

Sometimes, the girl even worried about whether the plane would suddenly fall in the middle of the flight.

Although Isobel also knew that the possibility of this kind of thing was not high, it was like walking on a glass plank with an inexplicable anxiety and anxiety.

"Don't worry, the plane is very safe, and it's not that easy to get into trouble." Albert grabbed Isobel's hand and said softly, "I was also very nervous when I first flew on the plane."

"Liar!" Nia next to Albert whispered underestimated.

"You can look at the scenery outside the window. It's hard to see such a scene in the magic world." Albert motioned the girl to look at the scenery outside.

No matter how good the performance of the broom is, it is impossible to rise to the current height.

More than two hours later, the plane landed smoothly at Paris Airport, and they took a taxi to the scheduled hotel.

"I suddenly understand why your family doesn't want you to stay in the magic world." Isobel lay on the soft mattress, rolled over lazily, and said to Albert who closed the door with his backhand.

The Muggle world is very different than expected.

There is no magic, and Muggles don't need magic. They invent many things that are as magical as magic, and they can also make Muggles live well.

In Albert's words, the magic world is a bit backward, and it's almost out of step with the times.

"Your thinking is a bit one-sided. What you see and feel now is because we have spent a lot of pounds to enjoy higher treatment." Albert smiled and turned on the TV, which was playing French news. , "However, Muggle life is indeed better than wizarding, as long as you have money."

"Is this what you call television?"

Isobel looked up and down the big box in front of him, some images were playing on the screen, "I heard Professor Bubagi mention this."

"You could write a book about this vacation." Albert turned off the TV and suggested with a smile, "How about 'The Magical Muggle Journey'?"

"It's a good proposal." Isobel nodded and said, "However, I doubt that such a book can really be sold?"

"Does it matter whether it is sold or not?" Albert asked, "Also, you can also try to send manuscripts to Muggle publishers. As long as you don't reveal your identity as a wizard, you can see the Muggle world from a different angle. , is actually very interesting, and I believe some people will like it.”

Not long after the two chatted, there was a knock on the door. Nia appeared outside the door with a gloomy face, obviously dissatisfied with Herb and Daisy for sharing Albert and Isobel in the same room.

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