Study Days at Hogwarts

In the early morning, Albert woke up from his sleep, still in an inexplicable trance.

Last night he had studied Breuer's Golden Book carefully.

To be honest, such a book made of gold really gave Albert a big impact. It was incredible that something that could only appear in the world of fairy tales would one day appear in front of him.

Albert leaned up and looked out the window. He saw blue sky and white clouds, clear vision, faint sounds of birdsong outside the window, and a gentle breeze blowing into the room from the window.

"It's so quiet!"

Albert sighed softly. He came to the window and looked into the distance, recalling the conversation with Mr. Broad last night.

It seems that this manor will belong to him in the future.

"You're really rich!" He murmured to himself.

Albert was very suspicious of how this manor came to embezzle the wealth of an unlucky Muggle?

Wizards do have this ability, and it seems to be a very simple thing.

After all, even the Ministry of Magic has a similar record.

What works up and what works down.

Many ancient wizards should have done similar things.

It's not that Albert likes to think in dark places, but according to records, when the Ministry of Magic built the Hogwarts Express, there was only the word "requisition".

There is no doubt that wizards are incapable of building such a train.

"Forget it, it's none of my business." Albert covered a yawn, stretched lazily, changed his clothes again, washed up and prepared to go to the restaurant for breakfast.

The manor is very large, with long corridors and empty rooms that are not popular.

Albert found no one in the dining room, nor did he see the breakfast prepared by the house elf. Finally, he thought about it and prepared to go to the kitchen. When he went to the kitchen, his eyes fell on the sunroom not far away. Then he walked over there with a smile, where Isobel was having breakfast.

"Good morning!" Albert greeted the girl with a smile.

"Good morning." Isobel put down her fork, raised her head and asked, "Have you seen Mr. Broad last night?"

"I've seen it. By the way, why did you refuse?" Albert sat opposite Isobel and looked at the girl in front of him with a half-smile. He was about to say something more when his eyes fell on the girl who appeared quietly. The house elf next to them stopped what they were about to say.

"Sir, what are you preparing for breakfast?" the house elf asked in a sharp voice.

"Just give me a breakfast similar to hers." Albert thought for a while and then said, "Well, it's best to have a glass of milk."

"Okay, wait a minute!" The house elf quickly disappeared.

"Mom has always hoped to have an elf to help us cook. She is not very good at cooking." Isobel said looking at Albert.

"Then why do you still refuse?" Albert looked at Isobel with a half-smile, poured himself a cup of black tea, and said to himself.

"It's really convenient to have a house elf to help with the housework. I'm thinking that after I graduate, I'll kidnap a house elf from Hogwarts."

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"They have a contract."

"I know, but we can discuss it with Principal Dumbledore. I think he might agree. Anyway, there is no shortage of house elves in Hogwarts." Albert was confident of getting a house elf from Hogwarts.

"Now, you don't need to think about these problems." Isobel said after finishing the omelette.

"Do you ever regret giving up?"

"No." Isobel sipped her red tea and said, "You are more suitable, not to mention..."

Isobel didn’t say anything more, but Albert felt that he understood what she meant.

"Oh, I did get a flash in the eye last night!" Albert sighed: "It feels incredible when I think about it now. However, you were right about what you said last time. It's really hard for me to refuse those things."

"Actually, that knowledge is of little use to most people. Even if you want to master that knowledge, you need to spend a lot of time and energy." Isobel said lightly.

This was one of the reasons why Isobel gave up. She thought her talent was pretty good, but after seeing the things in the golden book, she already understood the difficulty of those contents.

The reason why the double-sided mirror was finally lost was related to confidentiality, but more importantly, it was because of the difficulty of manufacturing it.

That requires a high level of alchemy skills, just like brewing a blessing elixir, it tests the skill of the maker.

Moreover, it is not only necessary to master alchemy, but also to master the art of transformation. If the knowledge and technology are not accumulated enough, even if the technology is mastered, the products produced will only be inferior products.

Mass production is not a good thing.

Isobel also discovered something unusual about Albert. This guy was absorbing knowledge at a very strange speed, so she simply gave up that surname.

In fact, Isobel also believed that it was more likely that they would let Albert inherit in the end. After all, under the same conditions, everyone wants to choose a better one.

The house elf quickly served breakfast, including milk, sausages, fried eggs and bread.

After saying thank you and taking a sip of milk, Albert casually chatted with Isobel about trivial matters.

There are some things that you should take the initiative to fight for.

The small talk between the two parties only stopped after Katrina's arrival.

"What are you talking about?" Katrina asked curiously.

"We were talking about how to improve the beauty potion." Albert briefly talked about skiing in France.

"Is that Miss Louise beautiful?" Katrina's focus seemed to be a little... different.

"She is very beautiful. It is said that she has a quarter of Veela blood, and she has inherited the beauty of Veela very well." Albert smiled and talked about the little troubles Miss Louise brought to the men.

Katrina ate the food on the plate expressionlessly, but Isobel didn't care much about these things and continued to chat with Albert about the beauty potion. She is also good at potions. If she could improve this potion, the girl would definitely be happy to do so.

After all, it is a girl’s nature to love beauty.

After breakfast and the house elves taking care of the sunroom, the three of them stayed here reading and chatting until Mog appeared at the door of the sunroom.

"Long time no see, Mr. Mogg." Albert greeted the other party with a smile.

"Long time no see. I just heard you talking about Mr. Delacour."

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Albert talked about the Mr. Delacour he met in France.

"I have met Mr. Adrian Delacour, who is a humorous wizard," Mog said. He took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to Albert. "I have something else to do, just I won’t disturb you anymore.”

Albert took the letter doubtfully, looked at Mog's leaving back, and raised his eyebrows slightly. He turned the letter over and glanced at the sender. It was a letter from Serra Harrichs.

"What's wrong?" Katrina asked curiously.

"nothing."

"Your expression doesn't look like it's nothing."