Hertok Dagworth was a little depressed because he found that his gold membership card was lost. It was a senior membership certificate of the Extraordinary Pharmacist Association, and also a representative medal that proved Hertok's outstanding contribution to pharmacy.
The Extraordinary Pharmacist Association is very famous in the UK and even in the whole of Europe. The association provides three types of membership cards: gold card, silver card and bronze card. Each membership card represents the contribution made by the member in the field of pharmacy. It is also a symbol of the Pharmacist Association recognized by the European magic world.
This membership card is unique and grants its holder honor and certain convenient powers. For example, it allows the holder to purchase a small amount of prohibited items for making potions without using the card for trading. It is a convenient and fast pass.
Hertoker Dagworth was actually just passing through France, coming to meet some acquaintances and bring them some medicinal herbs.
The other party happened to be planning to go to the opera, so he invited Hertok, who thought about it and nodded in agreement.
To be honest, Hertog didn't really like Muggle entertainment, and opera was really boring to him.
When Hertok left the opera house early and went to the magic garden, he suddenly found that his golden card was lost, which led to him being turned away by the herbalists in the magic garden. This made Hertok very depressed. However, what was even more depressing was that Hertok originally thought that the golden card was dropped in the opera house. When he returned to look for it, he couldn't find the golden card at all. In desperation, Hertok could only use the Flying Spell to try to recall the lost gold card, but it also failed. The golden card showed no signs of flying back automatically.
In desperation, Hertog Dagworth had to turn to his old friend for help, hoping to use the other party's prophecy to help find the gold card.
"We all thought you had left France." Perenal poured Hertoque a cup of French tea.
"Yes, I have left. I just came from the magic garden." Hertog Dagworth told the Flamel couple about his unfortunate experience.
"You want me to help you find your gold card?" Nico didn't mind helping Hetok, after all, the other party also brought them a lot of convenience.
"Yes, please." Hetok took a sip of red tea. He had to get his gold card back. Losing it was absolutely not allowed. Without the gold card, many things would become inconvenient.
"Don't worry, I believe you will find the lost gold card." Nico comforted him. After he finished the tea in his cup, he stood up and walked towards his desk.
Hetok immediately stood up and followed. There was a crystal ball on the desk.
"Let me take a quick look." Nico muttered. He raised his hand and swiped it across the crystal ball. Some subtle changes occurred in the crystal ball, which was originally a ball of mist.
The fog gradually dissipated, and the scene inside became clear. The crystal ball reflected Hetok's golden card, which was held in a brown palm.
The next second, the crystal ball reflected the owner of the hand again, and it was Albert's face.
"I know this kid. He was sitting next to us at the time." Nico said, "He should be a wizard."
"Wizard?" Hetok was also stunned and had not yet recovered from his shock.
"Did you notice his wrist just now? It was an alchemical item, and I saw runes carved on it." Nico noticed the confusion on Hetok's face and explained.
"But when did he... take my gold card?" Hetok frowned slightly, but ultimately decided not to "steal".
"Take it?" Nico frowned slightly and corrected, "I prefer to pick it up."
"Maybe I was negligent."
Hetok nodded in agreement with Nicol, and he also didn't think that an underage wizard would be able to take an item from him.
"If you want to get the gold card back, you'd better hurry up." Nico pointed to the picture on the crystal ball and reminded kindly.
It was a plane, the plane the Anderson family was about to take.
"What is this?" Hetok stared at the plane and frowned slightly. Like the vast majority of pure-blood wizards, he knew nothing about the Muggle world.
"It seems to be a Muggle means of transportation." Nico couldn't remember the name of this thing for a moment.
"I think I should go now, thank you for your help." Hetok left in a hurry.
"I hope everything goes well for him." Perenel put down the teacup and said as he watched Hetok leave.
"He will find it." Nico was not worried about this problem.
However, even with Nico's help, Hurtok was unable to find Albert because he knew nothing about Muggles and had no idea where the airport was.
He didn't even know what the plane was called, let alone find someone to ask.
Hetok regretted not adding a positioning function to the gold card.
Next time I go back to the Extraordinary Pharmacists Association, I will definitely suggest this to them.
Having gained nothing, Hertog had to ask for help from the French Ministry of Magic, asking them to send wizards who were familiar with the Muggle world to help. When Hertog and the staff of the French Ministry of Magic hurried to the Muggle airport, it was already a long time later.
The plane that the Anderson family was on had already taken off and returned to England.
When Hertok was sure that the person he was looking for had left France, he became even more depressed. He felt that this trip to France was a terrible thing.
However, it wasn't just Hertok who was in a bad mood, there was also an unlucky owl who passed by Albert.
As Albert guessed, since Hertog used the flying spell near the Bastille Opera House, the blame was directly put on Albert's head.
The British Office for the Prevention of the Abuse of Magic immediately sent Albert a warning letter.
However, when the owl flew across the English Channel, the Anderson family happened to board a plane back to the UK. When the owl flew over France, Albert was already on the plane back to the UK.
The owl that was delivering the letter was suddenly in trouble because it found that the target of the letter was moving towards another place.
The poor owl had to find a place to take a breath, eat something to replenish its consumed energy, and prepare to fly across the English Channel again. As an owl with professional ethics, the moment it received the envelope, it would deliver the letter to the recipient no matter what.
Albert was unaware of these things, he was studying the gold card in his hand.
As for what kind of association the Extraordinary Pharmacists Association is, he has never heard of it and is not very clear about it.
However, since it is an association that can use gold to make gold cards, it must be large in scale. Perhaps it is a famous pharmacist organization.
Albert felt that this gold card might be as unique and non-replicable as the wizard's coins. By the way, the owner of the gold card was called Hertok Dagworth.
As for, how did Albert know
Naturally, it is the panel task introduction.
Return lost property.
If you accidentally pick up a gold membership card belonging to Hertock Dagworth, you should return the gold membership card to the other party.
Reward: 100 experience points, Hetok Dagworth's favorability +10.
It's really a damn honest person who returns the lost money.
Albert temporarily ignored the task and continued to study the runes on the golden card. He always felt that as long as he could crack the secrets of the runes on the golden card, he would be able to make further progress in runes.
The plane suddenly shook violently, probably because it encountered high-altitude air currents. Everyone's face turned pale.
"Don't worry, it's okay. It's just a high-altitude air current." Albert noticed that Nia's face was very pale, and quickly reached out and grabbed her hand, comforting her.
"It's okay, don't worry." Herb's voice came from the side. His face was also a little pale, and he didn't look like he was okay at all.
There's no way. Although plane crashes are rare, if one really happens to me, it would be the end of the whole family.
The voice of the flight attendant was heard in the cabin, trying to calm all the passengers.
"Don't worry, it'll be okay." Albert calmly soothed, "It'll be okay."
Even if the plane really crashed, Albert could use Apparition to take his family away before the plane fell.
Therefore, he was not worried about the safety of himself and his family at all.
That calm voice quickly dispelled the uneasiness in the Anderson family's hearts and quickly made them calm down.
As Albert said, it was just a false alarm.
When an airplane encounters high-altitude air currents, turbulence is inevitable.
"Aren't you afraid at all?" A pale-faced woman opposite looked at Albert in surprise. It was hard to believe that someone could remain calm in such a situation.
Didn’t you see that the flight attendant over there also looked pale
"Is it useful to be afraid?" Albert asked the other party, which immediately made her at a loss for words.
Yes, if the plane really crashes, I’m afraid I’ll die.
The reason why I am not afraid is because I know I will not die.
This was just a small episode on the way home.
After finding their feet on solid ground, all the passengers on the plane breathed a sigh of relief.
"Were you really not afraid at that time?" Nia still asked the doubts in her heart.
"I'm not afraid." Albert reached out and touched the girl's head, smiling and said, "Because I know we won't die there, even if the plane really has an accident."
"Use magic?" Nia quickly figured out the reason.
"Yes, using magic." Albert admitted.
"But you didn't bring the stick," Nia reminded.
"That's called a wand, and not all magic requires a wand," Albert explained.
"You are worthy of being my son. You are as reliable as ever." Daisy was not sure whether Albert's words were meant to comfort them, but she was still very happy to hear Albert's words.
"What if the plane falls?" Herb asked curiously.
"You should focus on driving," Albert reminded him. He thought for a moment and said, "I want to go to Grandpa Luke's house first and pick up Tom and Sheila."
"It's just perfect. Let's send the gifts we bought in France over as well." Herb agreed, and the first thing the Andersons did after returning to England was to give gifts and pick up their pets.
"How is France?" Luke asked Albert while picking up Nia with a smile.
"It's OK, it feels good." Albert replied with a smile, "I also learned to surf at the Basque Beach."
"As expected of my grandson, surfing is not an easy thing."
"It took Albert a while to learn it," Nia muttered, expressing her doubts about Grandpa Luke's statement that it was not an easy task.
"Come in, Sansa is making your favorite chocolate cake." Luke smiled and took the two of them by the hand and led them into the house.
As soon as he entered the living room, Albert saw Tom lying lazily on the sofa. He walked over quickly, picked up Tom and shook him twice, and couldn't help but sighed: "You've become fatter again!"
"Meow!" Tom called out, as if protesting against Albert's words, as if to say that he had not gained weight.
"Tom is much better than before." Sansa put a piece of chocolate cake on the table in front of Albert and said with a smile, "He looks better when he is a little fatter."
Albert was speechless for a while.
"Is this what they call nine out of ten orange cats are fat?" Albert stretched out his hand to scratch Tom's chin and muttered softly, "By the way, my Tom is not a orange cat either!"
"Sure enough, I should exercise to lose weight." Albert said to himself. Tom seemed to understand what he said. He jumped off Albert's knee and ran to Sansa.
Albert: "..."
Sure enough, I still need to lose weight.
At this moment, an owl flew in from the window and threw a letter on the cake in front of Albert.
"Or, let's stew it into soup." Albert stared at the owl with malicious eyes. He hadn't even eaten his cake yet, and it was ruined by it
"It looks very tired." The owl had just finished flying and landed on the table. Nia raised her hand and poked it, asking, "Should we prepare some water and disappointment for it?"
"Don't worry about it." Albert looked at the letter from the Ministry of Magic gloomily. He knew that his premonition had come true. He knew what was written in it without even reading it.
Last year, I betrayed Truman, and this year, I was betrayed by someone else
Is this what they call it’s not that there is no retribution, but that the time has not come yet
"Whose letter is it?" asked Luke as he was unpacking the package.
"Nothing, I'm going to write a reply." Albert said with a smile: "It's just right to let Sheila go out for a fly so that she won't get too fat."
Albert wrote two letters, one to the Ministry of Magic explaining the Summoning Curse.
Since he didn't do it, Albert didn't feel guilty at all. Besides, he didn't bring his wand, so he couldn't put the blame on himself.
Another letter was written to Professor Broad, telling him about the trip to France and asking about the Association of Extraordinary Pharmacists. He also complained about the extremely unreliable Trace in the Ministry of Magic and sought his advice.
In Albert's opinion, the Ministry of Magic would most likely ignore his reply after seeing it.
After all, the Ministry of Magic was in such a terrible state, he didn't have too high expectations, let alone expecting anything from the Ministry of Magic.
However, Albert planned to use this incident to make some trouble, to prove that the Ministry of Magic's traces were extremely unreliable and always made mistakes.
In the future, if I really violate it one day.
He could use this as an excuse to prevent those people from the Ministry of Magic from causing trouble for him.
"What, you said I used magic?"
"But I didn't bring my wand. Besides, it's not the first or second time that your Ministry of Magic has made mistakes with its traces. Are you sure it's not the Ministry of Magic's fault this time?"