The Alchemist of Harry Potter

　　Heber called his father. The old man was emotional after listening and said that he would come to visit his grandson in the near future.

Daisy was still angry. With Albert's comfort, she didn't quarrel with her husband. This female lawyer couldn't understand why her husband, who had always been smart, suddenly became so stupid. Deceived by a silly joke, he plans to make a joke about the future of his baby son.

　　 In fact, everyone finds it very interesting. After all, magic only exists in legends.

　　 Niya even pestered Albert to make him magical.

　　 "I won't." Albert stretched out his hands helplessly.

　　 Actually, Albert knows some spells, such as the simplest lightening spell.

　　 But without the help of a magic wand, it is probably not used, so Albert did not try.

　　 At least, he will not try it in front of other people, otherwise how can he explain it?

　　 "Niya, there is no magic in this world at all. Those are all deceptive tricks." Daisy said seriously, she didn't want her daughter to be full of weird thoughts.

　　 "Albert, the letter says that you can take a pet to school. Are you going to take Tom to school with you?" Niya didn't care about her mother's words, and picked up the shorthair cat to be beside Albert.

　　 "I won't consider this issue until it is confirmed that magic exists." Albert said solemnly.

　　 Of course, these words are actually to appease mother Daisy. She now looks like a time bomb, which may explode at any time.

　　 An owl flew into the living room from the window and threw a piece of parchment on the table.

　　 wrote on the parchment:

　　 I will visit by 3:20-Professor McGonagall.

　　 "3:20?" Albert took the parchment, looked at the clock and murmured: "It's still a minute away."

　　 "Very good, I will definitely expose the tricks of those liars."

　　 At 3:20, the doorbell outside rang.

　　 The Anderson family looked at each other, and finally Herb Anderson, the head of the family, went to open the door, and Nya followed.

　　 Opening the door, Herb found an elderly woman standing outside her door.

　　 "Professor McGonagall?" Herb looked at the woman in front of him suspiciously, and said dryly, "Oh, well, come in, Albert is in the hall, if you can prove the existence of magic."

　　 "You can magic?" Niya asked with a probe.

　　 "I'm here for this!" Professor McGonagall is very good at dealing with this kind of things. She has experienced many similar things. "Some Muggle families will have similar questions."

　　 "What? Muggle?" Anderson's expression froze, and he repeated what he had just heard.

　　 The other party calls himself a Muggle?

　　 "Muggles are ordinary people who can't make magic." After McGonagall entered the living room, his eyes fell on the only boy in the room.

　　 "Hello Mr. Anderson."

　　 "Hello, Ms. McGonagall." Albert looked at the witch in front of him. Professor McGonagall's appearance was indeed different from the movie, although his memory in this area was very vague.

　　 "We hope you can prove the existence of... magic." Daisy served Professor McGonagall a cup of unsweetened black tea.

　　 "Of course, please look!" McGonagall took out his magic wand and tapped it on the teacup. The teacup actually turned into a little mouse.

　　 This was the first time Fang Ze saw magic. He curiously grabbed the little gray mouse: "It's amazing."

"This is magic? I will never let Albert waste time learning such boring tricks. Do you expect him to be a magician in the future?" Daisy took out the aura of a lawyer and pointed out sharply, "I'll be honest. , I am worried about Albert’s future. The graduation certificate of the magic school should be no different from waste paper in the world of ordinary people. The premise is that if you really will issue a graduation certificate."

　　 "Every qualified graduate of Hogwarts can find a decent job in the magic world, you don't have to worry about this." Professor McGonagall explained.

After learning about Tao magic, Daisy knew that she could not deny the existence of magic, but she still planned to make the last fight: "Albert, I think Eton College is a better choice. It is your own efforts to win. If you want to go to finance, it’s best not to go to Hogwarts. You won’t be able to show your talent there."

　　 Herb looked at his wife and sighed helplessly. He knew that Daisy didn't want Albert to go to Hogwarts.

　　 "Son, you can choose for yourself. We respect your choice."

　　 "I'll be honest." McGonagall cleared his throat and explained: "Hogwarts can teach underage wizards how to control and use magic. Moreover, once magic is out of control, it will cause some undesirable things."

　　 "Well, it seems I have no choice!" Albert raised his eyebrows involuntarily, but he had already made a choice.

　　 "But Albert..." Daisy wanted to say something else. However, it was interrupted by Niya.

　　 "Madam, can I go to Hogwarts, too?"

　　 "Only eleven-year-old children who receive an invitation from Hogwarts can go there to study." McGonagall declined gently.

"Niya, you are not eleven." Albert touched his sister's head, looked at Professor McGonagall and asked: "Where should I go to buy things? And the ticket? Where should I go? train?"

　　 Is this agree?

Professor McGonagall couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. UU read www.uukanshu.com and told Albert the approximate route to the Broken Cauldron Bar, "You must be able to see it, although the Muggles around you are invisible... Muggle refers to it. He's an ordinary person who doesn't understand magic. By the way, the owner of the bar is called Tom. As for how to get to Diagon Alley, you can ask Tom and he will be happy to guide you."

　　 "As for platform 9 and 3/4, it is located in the partition wall between platform 9 and platform 10 of King's Cross Station. Just go through it."

　　 "It's ridiculous to take the train to the Wizarding School. Are all your magic carpets broken?" Daisy sarcastically said.

　　 "Daisy." Herb coughed lightly, and passed the record to Professor McGonagall to avoid missing any key information.

　　 "Then, let's meet at Hogwarts on September 1, Mr. Anderson." Professor McGonagall was about to leave.

　　 "Professor, can you restore it to its original state?" Albert pointed to the mouse that the teacup had turned into.

　　 "Oh, of course!" Professor McGonagall waved his magic wand, and the mouse returned to the teacup.

　　 After Albert sent the other party out, Professor McGonagall immediately appeared and disappeared.

　　 "She disappeared?" Herb looked at the place where Professor McGonagall was just standing.

　　 "Dad, shall we go to London tomorrow?" Albert asked.

　　 "Oh, oh, go shopping in London tomorrow." Herb said blankly.

　　 "I want to go too." Niya said coquettishly, holding her father's hand.

　　 "Wait for next time." Albert shook his head, "I will get to know the place first, and I will take you with my mother next time, and I will come back to buy you gifts."

　　 "I hate it, Albert really hates it." Niya left in a huff.

　　 Albert stretched out his hands helplessly towards Herb, turned around and went into the living room. There was still a big and a small child in the house that needed to be comforted.