"I feel the same way." Mr. Delacour said something that made Albert feel baffled, then reached into his pocket and took out a piece of parchment and handed it directly to him.
"Hutok asked me to give it to you," he said.
Albert took the parchment suspiciously, and the handwriting on it did look a bit like Mr. Dagworth's, and asked himself if he wanted to come and help.
As for what kind of help I was doing, I didn't say anything in the letter, because it just contained this sentence.
Albert glanced at Mr. Delacour, waiting for the other party's explanation.
"Hutok will contact you personally soon." Mr. Delacour said with a smile, "He knows that you will not trust a stranger casually. By the way, my name is Adrian Delacour. Come on.
The brother of the helpful Mr. Delacour whom I mentioned above, by the way, I am also a pharmacist."
Albert was stunned when he heard this, and looked up and down at the man in front of him who called himself Adrian Delacour. He remembered that the Veela player should be about the same age as himself, and this Adrian Delacour
Mr. Kuhl's daughter Louise is at least four or five years older than him.
Are you sure he is the elder brother and not the younger brother?
"Is there any problem?" Adrian Delacour noticed the surprise on Albert's face and asked curiously.
"I don't see the pharmacist's rigidity in you." Albert said with a weird expression. He couldn't help it, the guy in front of him was too crazy and he liked to cause trouble even more than the Weasley twins.
In Albert's impression, most pharmacists are a bit old-fashioned, Snape is the best example, and Mr. Dagworth has that tendency."
"Aren't you not old-fashioned at all?" Mr. Delacour winked and said, "He will contact you soon. If you are interested, you can go over and help. This is a very good experience."
"I can't leave my family here, they don't know French." Albert shook his head and refused.
"No, no, I don't mean now." Mr. Delacour explained: "We will meet again. The cured meat here is very good. You must try it."
Mr. Delacour took his daughter and left, leaving behind the inexplicable Anderson family. Albert briefly chatted with his family about topics they were curious about.
"Are there really werewolves in this world?" Nia asked with blinking eyes. Although she had read some books on the magical world that Albert bought, she was still very interested in the legendary creatures.
"Yeah, there is……"
Albert casually said something about werewolves, simply to fool him.
Daisy is more curious about those potions in the magical world that can make people more beautiful after drinking them. Women are always interested in how to make themselves beautiful.
"Beauty potion, a potion that can make people more beautiful and attractive after drinking it. Of course, it is like makeup, you need to drink it regularly. As for whether drinking too much has any side effects, I don't know yet." Albert
I especially believe that you shouldn’t drink too much of the magic potion, as it contains three parts of the poison.
Daisy fell silent, and she was considering whether to ask Albert to buy a bottle for her and try it out.
No woman doesn't want to be beautiful.
"Ahem!" Herb seemed to have guessed his wife's thoughts, and interrupted with a dry cough: "If you add those weird things together, is it true that nothing will happen to you if you drink them?"
Herb had been to a drugstore and was really unimpressed with the materials inside.
"If you want to become beautiful, you should exercise more, eat healthily, stay in a good mood, and use less weird things." Albert said to Nia seriously.
"If it worked according to your words, many people would have done that already." Nia curled her lips and said, obviously not believing Albert's deception.
"That's because most people can't do it."
"Why don't you tell us if you can't do it?" Daisy said angrily.
She was shaken.
In the evening, Albert received a letter from Mr. Dagworth, who sent him a mirror.
"It's actually a two-way mirror?" Albert looked at the two-way mirror in front of him with interest.
"What is that?" Nia couldn't help but ask.
"A double-sided mirror, something similar to a telephone, allows face-to-face communication through two magic mirrors. Tom, don't miss your butt, be careful not to crush the mirror." Albert helplessly picked up Tom, like
Cats like to occupy the keyboard when others are playing on the computer, and like to squat on books when others are reading. Tom sometimes uses this method to attract the attention of his master when others ignore him.
"That's really great. If we have this, we can see each other often in the future and don't have to write letters anymore." Nia's eyes lit up and she said excitedly.
"The manufacturing of this kind of magic mirror has been lost. There are currently very few double-sided mirrors on the market. I also considered buying a pair before, but unfortunately I couldn't find them." Albert explained as he moved Tom away.
I don’t want the fat cat to crush the mirror.
The next moment, a voice calling Albert came from the mirror, and then Mr. Dagworth's face appeared in the mirror, which was a slightly tired face.
Tom was startled and jumped to the side. He quickly came over cautiously and scratched the person in the mirror with his paws.
"Long time no see, Mr. Dagworth." Albert pushed Tom's paw away to prevent him from scratching the mirror.
"Long time no see Albert, I heard Adrian said you were going to France."
"Well, I'm on vacation in France with my family."
"I am also in France, studying his potions with Damocles. Are you interested in coming over? I remember that you are very talented in improving potions." When Mr. Dagworth mentioned this, Nia immediately
Glaring at the person in the mirror.
"Sorry, I can't get away for the moment, and I heard Mr. Delacour say that you are making a bet."
"This is just a gimmick." Mr. Dagworth explained helplessly: "Damocles has been studying the wolfsbane potion for several years, but the results deviated from his imagination. This potion cannot restore werewolves.
It just keeps them sane during the full moon and reduces the pain caused by the werewolf transformation."
"Do you want Mr. Damocles to be famous?" Albert asked tentatively.
"That's what he deserves." Mr. Dagworth said softly: "Damocles worked hard to invent the Wolfsbane potion."
"Why didn't Mr. Damocles get the Merlin badge and the fame he deserved?" Albert couldn't help but ask.
"Damocles' reputation is not great. A few years ago, he tried to promote this potion, but failed because the materials for Wolfsbane Potion were too expensive and the formula was not friendly to most pharmacists.
." Mr. Dagworth sighed softly. "Furthermore, the Ministry of Magic doesn't pay much attention to werewolves, so that's why it's like this."
"I probably understand!"
"If you are interested, you can come over and participate in the improvement of the potion. If you can't come over, we will contact you through the double-sided mirror. I believe you will definitely be interested in it." Mr. Dagworth finished and added:
"I hope Adrian didn't cause you any trouble. He likes to tease others and doesn't mean any harm. That guy is actually very popular."
"That Mr. Delacour is also a pharmacist?"
"He is a pharmacist. I know you want to say that he doesn't look like him. In fact, when I first met him, I didn't think he looked like him. Most people who knew him thought so." Mr. Dagworth said.
He looked helpless, but it was undeniable that Adrian's level was pretty good.
The face on the mirror completely disappeared.
"That's Mr. Anderson, whom you are very optimistic about." Damocles had exchanged letters with Albert. Although he also thought that Albert's talent was very good, his terrible age made him not trust him very much.
"Don't underestimate our little friend Albert. He is indeed very talented in improvement. Maybe one of his fantastic ideas will help you solve a problem that has been bothering you for several years." Mr. Dagworth knew.
This friend of mine did not trust Albert very much.