The Alchemist of Harry Potter

A few days later, Albert visited the McDougalls and picked up Isobel.

"Where are we going next?" Isobel asked after watching Albert put the suitcase into the bag.

"Diagon Alley." Albert said without hesitation: "We have to meet Mr. Budd first. He has a private international Floo network that can sneak into France."

"Transnational Floo Network?" Isobel stepped forward and took Albert's arm.

"It's almost ten o'clock, we should go." Albert stuffed the pocket watch into his pocket and used Apparition to leave from the door of Isobel's house.

The two appeared in Diagon Alley, and soon found Professor Bud who was chatting with Tom at the bar of the Leaky Cauldron.

"Hope we didn't keep you waiting too long."

Albert stepped forward to greet Professor Bard.

"No, I just arrived."

After Bud drank the glass of wine and paid the money, he left the Leaky Cauldron with Albert and Isobel. They walked along the street to an old apartment.

"Wizards usually don't focus on the Muggle world. As long as they don't cause trouble, they don't even notice these problems." Professor Bud led the two into the room and greeted an elderly administrator. Take them into a room. The room is already full of dust, as if no one has cleaned it for a long time, but there are a lot of bookshelves.

"What if the apartment is demolished?" Albert asked with a smile.

"No, this apartment is currently hanging under my door, and no one will dismantle it without my consent." Professor Bud opened the bookshelf with pulleys and said with a smile, "You can see that it is hidden. Are you up in the secret room?"

"Well, see, those bookshelves are used to hide the traces of magic?" Albert immediately guessed the reason.

"Where's Isobel?"

The girl stared at the wall carefully and touched it with her hands, but she didn't find anything unusual.

"Your progress is faster than I thought." Professor Bud sighed and comforted, "It's normal to not notice the traces of magic. Usually only a very small number of superb wizards will notice these details."

"That's not like words of comfort," Isobel muttered.

I see,

Bud raised his wand and rhythmically tapped the wall three times, whispering something in his mouth.

A door like a door leading to Diagon Alley appeared in front of them out of thin air. When the three pushed the door and walked in, they found themselves in a room filled with blue fire. There were seven fireplaces on the walls of the room, and the countries that the fireplaces led to were marked in English.

"In the beginning, when we created the international Floo network for the Ministry of Magic, we secretly built such a place for ourselves." Professor Budd said calmly. "Some secrets of the Wild Smith family will gradually become known to you, but these need to be kept secret from the outside world."

"I know it's okay?"

"You are the successor, you know it's fine, but others can't, and you can't say it. Of course, you need a password to open this place, and I'll tell you later." With that, Bud took out a Muggle from his pocket. Throwing the matchbox to Albert, "You should be able to use this!"

"Oh, by the way, Albert is not yet an adult." The girl was stunned for a while, as if thinking of something, she mumbled softly, "It's really troublesome not to be able to use magic."

It took a lot of work for Albert to light the firewood in the fireplace.

"Your destination is: 93 Wizard Street," Professor Bud reminded. "Say hello to Mr. Kenner for me."

"I'll come first."

Albert said he grabbed a handful of Floo powder and threw it into the fireplace, then lifted his foot and stepped into the rising green flames.

After a long spin, Albert felt himself slammed into the fireplace.

"I hate this feeling!"

Spinning for a long time made him dizzy and nauseous.

After Albert got up from the ground in embarrassment, he quickly moved to the vacant seat next to him to make room for Isobel.

The transnational Floo network is indeed very convenient, but there are some sequelae.

Isobel soon fell into the fireplace, having passed the Apparition exam, still unable to cope with the vertigo of the long journey.

"Are you alright!" Albert stretched out his hand to help Isobel, while looking at the surrounding environment, they came to a slightly dim room, perhaps Wild Smith's stronghold in France.

At this time, the door of the room was opened, and an elderly bald wizard came in, looked at the young man and woman in front of him, and said in fluent English, "Welcome to France."

"Mr. Kenner?" Albert asked tentatively.

"Yes, I received news that someone will use the transnational floo network to come here." The elderly wizard Kenner pointed to the sofa next to him and suggested: "You can rest there for a while, using the transnational floo network is nothing. Pleasant things."

"I totally agree."

"Speaking of which, no one has used this place for a long time." The old bald wizard looked up and down Albert and asked suspiciously, "Are you Bard's grandson?"

"I am his student." Albert thought for a while and added, "He is my relative."

"Oh, I remember, you're Albert Anderson," the bald wizard muttered. "I didn't expect you to be relatives. The newspapers said you were a Muggle wizard. Hell, I knew the newspapers were unreliable."

When the two of them recovered from the Floo trip, Kenner took them out of the secret room. The entrance to the secret room was a cabinet. When they came out, the walls were restored to their original shape, and the cabinet was moved back to its original state. Location.

"You can use the Floo network here to travel all over France, and take the liberty to ask, where are you going?" Kenner handed Albert the box of Floo powder.

"Nicolas Village!" Albert handed the box of Floo powder to Isobel, and joked with a smile, "Don't call me wrong, if you go missing, I don't know where to look for you."

Isobel couldn't help rolling her eyes, walked to the fireplace, and threw Floo powder into the flames. After rolling up a green flame in the fireplace, he went straight into the fire, shouted "Nicolas Village" and disappeared.

"It's time for me to go, excuse me!" Albert nodded slightly towards the old man, grabbed the air powder and threw it into the fireplace, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"What a polite little guy." Kenner put away the air fans and took out a double-sided mirror from his pocket to contact Bud.

After Isobel came out of the fireplace, he was immediately attracted by the town in front of him.

Not far in front of them there was a square with statues of the Lemays in their youth.

"Welcome to Nicola Village!" Albert said to Isobel with a smile, "This is a famous wizarding town in France."

"It's pretty good here," Isobel said, looking around.

"Let's go."

Albert took out a silver card from his pocket, glanced at the address on it, and glanced at the street again, then took Isobel's hand and followed the location of Nico's house in memory.

When the two of them appeared on the street, no one looked at them curiously, which made Albert feel unbelievable that there were still young men and women who came to him to shake hands, saying that they were fans of Albert. He was a little embarrassed.

Albert looked at Isobel who was snickering beside him, and said angrily, "Stop laughing, keep up!"

The two came to a house, and Albert knocked on the door. After a house elf opened the door, he handed a silver card covered with lines to the house elf.

"You two, please come in!"

The house elf took the card and opened the hidden door for the two of them.

"No matter how many times I watch it, it's still as magical." Albert took Isobel's hand and walked into the door.

This hidden door is the real residence of the LeMay couple.

Albert decided to ask Mr. Nicole to learn how to arrange a safe house.

"Long time no see, Albert, and this one, I think he must be the Miss Isobel you mentioned!" Nico appeared in front of Albert without warning, smiling and introducing the two of them Entrance.

"The two pairs of glasses last time really helped me a lot!" Albert introduced to Isobel with a smile, "This is Mr. Nicole Lemay, the greatest alchemist in history."

"It's an honor to meet you." Isobel nodded slightly towards Nicole Lemay.

"Oh, don't be so rusty, Perenal is making you your favorite black tea." Nico asked again: "You should have brought your luggage with you, right?"

"Bring it," said Albert.

"That's good." Nico nodded with satisfaction, "Then stay here for a while and chat with us two old men. It's been a long time since no guests came."

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