The Alchemist of Harry Potter

This summer vacation would have been perfect if it hadn't been for the nasty thing that happened at the Ministry of Magic.

Even if magic can't be used during the summer vacation, Albert still has a lot to do, such as reading books that he didn't have time to read before. Reading books has always been one of Albert's interests, not to mention that reading books can increase experience, why not do it?

On the last night, Herb took his family to an Italian restaurant for authentic seafood pasta, which tasted really good.

After returning home, they huddled together on the sofa, ate snacks and chatted while watching the latest funny TV series.

Before ten o'clock, Daisy boiled hot cocoa for everyone and went to bed after drinking it.

The next morning, Tom woke Albert again with his fluffy tail.

The neatly dressed Albert walked to the table, opened the drawer with the key, and took out the gold card from it.

There was also a letter pressed on the desk. Professor Brod wrote to himself. In addition to explaining some of the use of magic skills, it also vaguely mentioned one thing: Hetok had visited him.

Well, the meaning of this sentence is that Hetok knows that the gold card is with him.

However, Albert didn't care either, he would put the gold card in a letter and give it to Sheila, and let Shera deliver the letter to Grandpa Luke. Then, it was sent to Hogwarts by Grandpa Luke by mail.

If Hetok wants to use other methods to get back the gold card, there are no doors, let alone windows.

Albert had already decided that if the other party didn't settle the matter, he wouldn't even want to get the gold card back from him.

Anyway, his request is not too much.

Since you caused the trouble, go and settle the trouble for me.

As for how to settle this matter, that's none of Albert's business.

The breakfast was great, and Daisy made Albert's favorite food and helped prepare a ham sandwich.

At half past eight, the family set off on time for King's Cross Station.

Unfortunately, today's luck doesn't seem to be very good. There appears to be a traffic accident on the road ahead while stuck in traffic on the way to London. By the time Albert arrived at the station, it was a quarter past ten.

Herb helped find a cart for pushing luggage,

Remove Albert's box from the car.

"You're not going to take Tom away, are you?" Nia asked, hugging Tom.

"No, Tom will stay at home with you." Albert touched his sister's head, "I believe you can definitely take care of yourself and Tom."

"Don't touch the lady's head." Nia pouted in dissatisfaction, but didn't dodge, "Remember to write to me, and don't forget about the photo."

"I know, I won't forget it." Albert reached out and touched Tom's head, and warned, "Don't eat too much, or no one will be able to hold your big fat cat in the future."

"Meow!" Tom called out, not knowing if he was protesting or what, causing everyone to laugh.

"If you need to buy a broom, just use this Galleon." Herb pushed the luggage in front of Albert, took out a bag of Galleons from the car and handed it to Albert, and hugged him with open arms. He smiled and said, "I'm really looking forward to seeing you play."

"If I can find a wizard who knows how to take pictures, you will see the pictures." Albert smiled and shook his head as a reminder, "However, don't have high expectations."

"See you on Christmas holidays!" Daisy hugged Albert, kissed him on the cheek, and instructed, "If you encounter any trouble, you can write to us and discuss it."

"I will." Albert looked at Nia and spread his hands.

Nia handed the cat to Daisy and stepped forward to give Albert a big hug.

"Okay, see you on vacation." Albert trotted toward the wall between platforms 9 and 10, pushing the luggage cart.

Anyway, there were no other people at this time, so Albert did not deliberately hide, and went directly through the wall to enter platform nine and three-quarters from the side.

He looked up and saw the Hogwarts express train, and the little sense of loss completely disappeared. After returning to the magic world, he could use magic.

The scarlet steam locomotive was blowing smoke, and there were already wizards on the platform who came to take their children on the train.

When Albert was pushing his luggage towards the train door, someone suddenly stood in front of him. He stopped, looked up at the middle-aged man in a suit and tie in front of him, and couldn't help squinting.

He has a good memory and can recognize who this person is at a glance.

Hertok.

Didn't expect to meet each other here?

Although it was indeed a bit of a surprise, it was also what he expected.

Albert's face froze, but soon returned to normal. He pretended that he didn't know each other, and was about to pass by with his luggage.

However, Hertok spoke first.

"Albert Anderson!" Hertok's tone was a little excited, and he looked at the boy in front of him. He was sure that the guy in front of him had picked up his golden membership card.

"Who are you?" Albert asked pretending to be puzzled.

"Hertok Dagworth." Hetok introduced himself.

"I don't know." Albert replied simply, "Do you have anything to do with me? Don't stop here if you have nothing to do."

Hetok's face twitched, he had never seen such a guy who didn't give himself face.

In the magic world, Hetok is a very famous potion master, and most people who know him will be very polite to Hetok.

However, the boy in front of him was an exception.

However, Hertok was not angry either. According to the information he collected, Albert was a Muggle wizard who was preparing to enter the second year at Hogwarts.

"We met in France, at the Opera," Hertok reminded. "Romeo and Juliet."

"Oh, you were there at the time." Albert looked at Hetok and said, "Then what? If you have anything, just say it directly, don't waste everyone's time."

"Yeah!" Hertok looked at Albert in a daze. He didn't expect the other party to be so direct. He suddenly had a bad premonition.

"I know you picked up a gold card, a card made of gold."

The boy in front of him was not quite the same as the twelve-year-old boy in Hetok's impression. It's really... It's hard to say, it's not the same anyway.

"Well, there is indeed such a thing." Albert admitted, simply surprising Hetok.

"I hope you can return the gold membership card to me." Hetock paused and then said: "Of course, as a thank you for helping me find it, I will give you a thank you gift."

"Thank you?" Albert looked at Hetok with interest. "What kind of thank you?"

"Twenty Galleons," Hetok said embarrassedly, "I don't know what gifts you like, but I think this money should allow you to buy one you like, I hope you won't feel offended. already."

"No." Albert shook his head.

"Then..." Hetok took out the purse he had prepared in advance and was about to hand it to Albert, but the latter didn't pick it up.

"Actually, even if you don't thank me, I will return the gold card to you." Albert added with a smile: "Of course, it would be best if you were willing to give me a sum of money. But... …”

"But what?" Hertok couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger.

"At the beginning, when I just left the opera house, Jinka showed signs of flying away." Albert said to Hetock: "You used the Flying Charm on Jinka, right!"

Hetok opened his mouth and did not speak, but he undoubtedly acquiesced to this matter.

"Later, shortly after I returned home, the British Ministry of Magic sent me this letter." Albert reached into his pocket, took out the warning letter sent to him by the Ministry of Magic, and handed it to Hettock , continued: "How do you say it? This matter has nothing to do with me. Given that the Ministry of Magic had a similar Oolong incident last year, I am not surprised."

"What do you want me to do?" Hertok seemed to have realized what Albert wanted to say, and Brod's words were probably about to come true.

"Well," Albert continued to himself, "Actually, I have written a letter to the Ministry of Magic's Office for the Prohibition of Misuse of Magic, trying to explain this to them, but they seem to ignore my letter, I think my letter probably went straight to the trash can."

Hetok's bad premonition deepened.

"My request is very simple. Since you caused this matter, I can only ask you to go to the Ministry of Magic's Office for the Prohibition of Misuse of Magic and explain it. I know they don't want to hear my explanation, but if it is you, you will. Come on," said Albert calmly. "Have the head of the Ministry of Magic's Office for the Prohibition of Misuse of Magic write me a letter apologizing for the Oolong incident that the Ministry of Magic made itself. After all, they made it themselves. It's not too much to apologize for the mistake. Whenever I receive that letter of apology, I will send you the gold card. As for your Galleon, you don't have to. Picking up gold is a good quality, isn't it?"

"By the way, your name is Hettock Dagworth, right, I remember your name." Albert turned to Hettock and said, "Let the Ministry of Magic leave. The director of the company wrote it in person, only then will there be sincerity, otherwise it will not count."

Hetok stood dumbfounded, looking at the back of Albert's departure, the muscles on his face were twitching constantly, as if his entire face was cramping.

The other party really did not make any excessive demands.

If he brings trouble to the other party, the other party asks him to clarify things, which is a matter of course.

If you make a mistake, you can be forgiven with a simple apology, which shows that the other party has been sincere.

But... want to convince the Ministry of Magic to apologize?

He looked down at the letter in his hand, even if he didn't need to look at it, he knew what was written in it.

Hetok finally decided to take a tougher approach. As for whether the other party was willing to accept his thanks, it was not his concern.

"The golden membership card is flying." Hetok took out his wand and used the Flying Charm in Albert's direction.

He had already made up his mind to leave here after he got the golden membership card, and then let the owl send Garen to the other party. As for whether Albert would accept it or not, it was none of Hertok's business.

However, Hetok was stunned, because after he cast the spell, nothing happened.

The gold membership card did not fly, indicating that Albert did not keep the gold membership card by his side.

"Don't try, I know you adults like to be fooled." Albert stood in front of the carriage, turned to Hettock and said, "Don't you think I can't guess what you're going to do? Don't do nothing. A meaningful attempt, the gold card is indeed in my hands. However, I will not take the blame for that matter. Since it is your trouble, I will trouble you to solve it. "

"By the way, don't use this method that can't be used on the table, otherwise I wouldn't mind remelting the gold card into gold and taking it to the Muggle gold shop to sell it for money." Albert said with a smile, "I dare to Sure, it's worth more than your twenty Galleons."

Worth it Albert not sure, but he sure wants an apology from the Ministry of Magic... hum.

It must be difficult!

He didn't care what Hetok wanted to do.

If the other party is playing underhand tricks, he also has a hundred ways to kill the other party. Since the last time he went deep into the Forbidden Forest to fight against the spiders, Albert has also changed a lot.

The most intuitive point is that he is stronger than before, and, with strength, he has courage.

Watching Albert disappear into the back of the carriage, Hertok fell into a brief silence.

"The guy who can be valued by Brod is really not that simple." Hetok couldn't help but smile bitterly.

His relationship with Brod is indeed very general, but he also knows that the other party has his own circle, and those who can enter that circle are all elites in a certain field of magic.

Albert Anderson is apparently one of them.

In fact, Hertok didn't want to have a bad relationship with the other party.

No way, Albert is too young, too young, which means that twenty years later, he will be an expert in a certain field again, and the other party makes him feel inexplicably stable.

Looking at the stationery in his hand, Hetok suddenly realized a terrible fact.

The other party knew that he would come to him, but it was all disguised just now?

Did Brod write to him?

However, he knew that Albert had no malice, and it was precisely because there was no malice that it was the greatest malice.

Will the Ministry of Magic apologize for this?

Hettock feels not, because there is no precedent.

Even if this matter is indeed an oolong made by the Ministry of Magic, as Albert said, he once sent a letter to explain the matter, but the other party ignored it, and the letter may have been thrown directly into the trash can inside.

Hetock wondered if Albert Anderson knew this, and if he did, the man would be terrifying.

No, maybe he already guessed it?

Hetok had a sullen face and Apparated away.

To be honest, as a potion researcher, Hettock doesn't like to deal with people from the Ministry of Magic, so that gold membership card that can be used as a pass is so important to him.

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Harry Potter The Alchemist

Harry Potter The Alchemist

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