Ever since he told Nia that he would take her to watch the Quidditch World Cup this summer, Albert found that his sister had become very clingy.
Most of the time, he transforms into a curious baby, surrounding him and listening to him talk about things in the magical world.
"It's so hard for you. Do you have to write replies to all these letters?"
Nia was wearing the beautiful dress she bought last time she went shopping in London. She sat next to Albert with two glasses of freshly made iced black tea. She put one of them in front of him, bit the straw and took a sip of the refreshing black tea.
, "With so many letters, you are not afraid of making Xue La tired and lying down."
"I will get it to the owl post office and send it together." Naturally, Albert would not let his owl send these letters, otherwise he would be busy for the rest of the year.
"Does the Owl Post Office have a group of owl postmen?" Nia blinked her beautiful eyes and stared at Albert's side face and asked.
"Yes, there is a group of owl postmen, about two hundred owls."
Albert put the envelope in place, filled in the sender's name and address, then put the envelope aside, picked up Nia's special iced black tea and took a sip, "It tastes pretty good."
"Uncle Charlie said that this iced black tea sells well. Let me ask you if you have any other recipes."
"Didn't he find someone to try to develop a new drink?" Albert asked rhetorically.
“It’s been developed and the reputation is just average.”
"Yeah." Albert didn't pay attention, and continued to open the letter, read the contents, and wrote replies to the other party. Most of the letters actually had no real content. They were all to congratulate him on winning the third-level Order of Merlin.
Of course, being willing to write a letter to congratulate him is regarded as recognition of his award, which is much better than Fudge.
The Minister of Magic is still accused of using power for personal gain. For this reason, Fudge has recently been soliciting people to donate to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries in an attempt to eliminate the negative impact.
"What's going on with these letters next to them? Don't you want to open them?" Nia picked up a letter and asked.
"If a stranger sends it, don't open it, lest there be curses or something bad in the letter." Albert explained.
"Are you jealous that you won the prize?" Nia understood. This kind of thing is quite common.
Some jealous people have vicious hearts.
"Well, some pure-bloods like to suppress Muggle wizards, and it's normal for them to be jealous of me winning the award." Albert drank the black tea in the cup and continued, "That's why I asked you to leave the UK."
"You must be so hated." Nia muttered.
"I don't know if I will be hated by others. But I just don't want you to get involved in this turmoil. For the bad guys, doing anything outrageous is not too much." Albert reached out and rubbed Nia's hair and said,
"I don't want to regret it, and I don't want to have to take revenge afterwards. Even if I kill them all, I can't make up for the loss."
"Don't keep messing with my hair." Nia pouted and complained, "Also, you actually killed people too."
"Of course, if you know magic, it couldn't be easier to kill someone." Albert said softly, "However, that is a very cruel thing."
Yes, Albert does not like killing people.
Because in this world, murder is the most unforgivable crime.
It's ridiculous if you think about it carefully.
Of course, Albert prefers to turn people into idiots, or into another stranger, letting him spend the rest of his life in a daze.
This was the inspiration provided to him by the unfortunate Lockhart.
Think about when a Death Eater loses his wand, loses his previous memory, is tampered with and becomes a helpless homeless man, and wanders into the Muggle world that he despises, and his family and friends can never find him. He can only be like
It feels very interesting to be able to scrape out food in the trash can like a stray dog and barely survive.
"What happened to the gold medal you won last time?" Naturally, Nia didn't know the malice in Albert's heart. She put down the finished glass, picked up a cat and gently rubbed its chin and back of neck.
Chatting casually with Albert.
"That's a reward for making valuable contributions to the magical world." Albert explained, "It's called the Third-Class Medal of Sir Merlin."
"That Merlin?" Nia asked, "The Merlin from King Arthur."
"Yes, that's Merlin." Albert nodded.
"The Ministry of Magic is really stingy." Nia also saw the medal and couldn't help complaining.
To be honest, being able to give someone a medal shows that it is not easy to win this kind of award. But giving someone a gold-plated medal feels like sending others away.
"Actually, it's all the same. Muggle Olympic gold medals are also gold-plated."
"That's different. The Olympic gold medal is silver plated with gold, and your piece feels like copper plated with gold." Nia complained.
"It doesn't matter what the medals are," Albert said. "The real meaning is actually these letters."
"Those letters?"
"Yes, wizards actually like to rank themselves according to seniority. The older they are, the more popular they are. This means recognition. Most of them are wizards who are famous in a certain field in the magic world." Albert reassured casually, "Although many people's
The relationship is of no use."
Of course, what makes Albert most satisfied with receiving the third-level Medal of Merlin is not these things, but the rewards for completing the tasks given by the panel.
A specific skill can be obtained.
The rewards from this mission are more valuable than other gadgets.
So far, Albert still hasn't decided which skill to choose.
Animagus is actually pretty good. This spell is difficult to master. If you learn it directly through quests, you can skip a lot of trouble. Moreover, there is a related quest in his panel.
But...there are actually very few rewards for such selected skills. Apart from the "Three Things Happened" that won the Special Contribution Award last time, this is the only reward for getting the Sir Merlin Medal.
So Albert was hesitant to use the reward directly.
Of course, he also considered using this method to obtain more third-level medals of the Order of Merlin, but this idea was quickly extinguished.
Perhaps, he can make many contributions, but it is absolutely impossible to obtain many third-level Order of Merlin medals, unless he controls the source, awards himself, and makes the Order of Merlin a mess.
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Sure enough, it should be cherished.
After all, it is possible to choose the formula of the Magic Stone. With his alchemy skills, there is a high probability that he can restore the Magic Stone in the near future. By then, he and Isobel will be able to achieve immortality like the Nico couple.
Immortal.
Immortality is an irresistible temptation for many people, and it is now placed in front of Albert.
If he could prevent himself from aging and live forever, Tom would probably go crazy with envy.
Depending on the panel, maybe it can actually be done.
What a crazy idea.
Albert suppressed these complicated thoughts for the time being. He was still young and there was no need to worry.
"By the way, what is your contribution?" Nia sometimes even has the illusion that Albert is omnipotent.
"I restored a spell that can force the werewolf back into human form." Albert said.
"Is there really a so-called werewolf?" Nia felt incredible.
"It's true, and werewolves are very dangerous. During the full moon, a werewolf will transform into a werewolf out of control, which is very dangerous. As long as you are bitten by the transformed werewolf, you will be infected and become a werewolf, which cannot be reversed." Albert
He said softly, "There are actually quite a few werewolves in the UK. Most of them are not even wizards, but ordinary people bitten by werewolves."
"No wonder they will give you an award." Nia sighed, "If there are werewolves, then there must be vampires too!"
"Yes, but I haven't seen it." Albert glanced at the remaining envelopes on the table and couldn't help but sigh. There were a lot of envelopes he received last time. It would take a lot of time to open and read them one by one. There was a kind of
The sense of déjà vu with batch assignments.
After resting, Albert continued to open the letters and read the contents. Some of the letters he did not intend to reply to.
Serra Harichs told him in the letter that the International Alchemy Congress was being held in Egypt this year and asked him if he would like to attend it with him so that he could learn more about it.
The old man already knew about the relationship between Albert and Nico, and was looking forward to Albert winning the International Alchemy Congress's Pioneering Contribution Gold Medal like Dumbledore.
Not only Serati, many old friends also asked about it in letters.
"The International Alchemy Conference seems to be at the end of July and lasts for three days." Albert murmured, "There seems to be a Barnabus Finkley Award for Excellent Spellcasting Techniques this year. I feel like I can complete a panel task."
Having said that, Dumbledore won these two awards when he was young, which is really impressive.
Perhaps, this is the real genius!
"There's a package for you."
Nia jumped up from the sofa, ran to the window and put the owl that was grabbing the package inside.
Albert looked at the tired owl, prepared some water and food for it, then picked up the package and found the name of the sender: Valeria.
"Acquaintance?" Nia asked.
"So be it." Albert opened the package and his eyes fell on the two rolled letters at the top. There seemed to be a few photos inside.
Albert picked up a rolled-up letter and began to read it. This was a letter from Valeria, which meant that she went to the United States, opened a pharmacy with Katharine, and also provided beautification services to witches, which was very popular.
, the letter also mentioned one thing, the Bafe Brain Refreshing Potion was sold out, and Katherine hoped that he would make another batch. Of course, the letter did not directly mention the Ba Fe Brain Refreshing Potion.
Valeria's letter was very long. The first half was about serious business, but the rest was just chatter. By the way, she complained about the unfriendly environment there. She also talked about Isobel, and she was even more disrespectful about some things.
To avoid taboos, the letter also mentioned that the potion in the package was to "restore his energy" and that it was very popular there. It even included the formula of the potion so that Albert could brew it himself.
"You know a lot of beautiful girls, aren't you afraid that your girlfriend will be jealous?" Nia's faint voice came from the side. She held the photos in the package. In addition to a few photos of the pharmacy,
The rest were taken together by the two girls. The one in Nia's hand is of Valeria in her nightgown, which looks very...bold.
"They know each other." Albert picked up another letter, opened it, and added, "They studied beauty potions together."
"What is the relationship between this woman and you?" Nia asked as she picked up Valeria's photo.
"It doesn't matter. She is Isobel's pen pal. I met her at the Potions Championship last year." Albert asked doubtfully, "Is there something wrong?"
"She has plans for you." Nia said.
"Purpose? I know." Albert nodded to show that he knew that the girls at Hogwarts also had plots against him. He said casually, "They want me to help improve the perfect beauty potion."
"No, that's not what I meant." Nia curled her lips and said bluntly, "This woman is trying to catch your attention. She obviously wants to sleep with you. Maybe you are too attractive."
Albert was a little stunned. He picked up the photo and looked at it carefully. Although it was a bit provocative, but...
"You probably don't understand what such a photo means..." Nia said with a complicated expression, "Who do you think would send such a photo to a stranger."
"Don't look at me like this, I have Isobel." Albert said helplessly, his sister seemed a bit precocious.
No, it should be said that education in this area is very early in Europe. I heard that in some countries, people of the opposite sex will be brought home to spend the night at the age of fifteen or sixteen.
Well, it seems that at the age of fourteen... well, he seemed to have heard similar things in his previous life, such as rumors that a certain high school could not find a virgin, and it was also common to have one or two friends of the opposite sex here.
So, is it really because I am too conservative?
In comparison, the wizard's side is obviously more conservative.
"It's not like I haven't encountered a bastard who has a lot of skills." Nia curled her lips, changed the topic and asked, "What are these potions used for?"
"Regain strength." Albert opened Catherine's letter. This letter was obviously much shorter than Valeria's. It probably mentioned a few things: she opened a shop with Valeria, Buffy Brain Refresher
It's very popular. I'm going to attend the International Alchemy Conference in Egypt at the end of the month, and I'm going back to England for the Quidditch World Cup next month. I hope Albert can help provide some convenience.
"They will come to England next month to watch the World Cup. You should be able to meet them there."
"I suggest you stay away from them." Nia reminded, "Girls are easily jealous."
"Don't you have a boyfriend?" Albert asked suspiciously.
"What does this have to do with falling in love?" Nia said, very experienced in theory, "Isobel is so good to you, don't let her down."
"Am I like that kind of person?" Albert was speechless.
"If there are a group of handsome boys around Isobel, you will definitely feel uncomfortable." Nia reminded, "Of course she is no exception."
"I will pay attention." Albert stopped quickly. He realized that Nia was planning to teach him how to fall in love?
After stuffing the letter and photos back into the package, Albert began to write a reply to Serra. He did plan to attend the International Alchemy Congress, and he could take Isobel with him.
There was also the Barnabus Finkley Award for Excellent Spellcasting Technique. He was going to ask Bard when this would start. If possible, he didn't want to miss it. These competitions were likely to trigger panel tasks.
