"Good morning, Nia."
Herb opened the door, looked at his daughter standing outside, smiled, and moved aside to let Nia in.
"Albert asked me to wake you up after eight o'clock." Nia pouted a little unhappy, "He always thinks I'm still a child and needs to be taken care of."
"You are just a child." Daisy stepped forward to give her daughter a good morning kiss and asked with a smile, "Where is Albert?"
"He took Tom out for a walk," Nia complained, "he said he wanted to find a place where there was no one."
Nia was very depressed. In the eyes of her family, she would always be the child who would never grow up. When Albert was her age, her family had great confidence in him.
"Okay." Herb could see that his daughter was in a bad mood, so he comforted her, "When you go to middle school, no one will treat you as a child anymore."
"But I want to go to Hogwarts."
"That's until you receive the admission letter from Hogwarts." Daisy consoled him, "Don't worry, it's only the beginning of the month, and Albert hasn't received a letter from Hogwarts either."
Daisy didn't think her daughter would be a wizard. Nia had never shown any strange abilities since she was a child, and she also believed in her son's judgment.
After all, wizards know wizards better!
In fact, neither Daisy nor Herb wanted Nia to become a wizard. Even though it had only been two years, they both realized that Albert had become somewhat alienated from them.
After all, the values and worldviews of the two worlds are slightly different. When Albert completely integrates into the magical world, his connection with them will gradually become distant, or even completely lose contact.
"You can ask Albert to tell you interesting stories about the wizarding world!" Herbert held Nia's hand and said, "Let's go downstairs for breakfast. French food is really great." After he caught a glimpse of his wife's unfriendly eyes, he quickly changed the subject and said, "By the way, did Albert say when he will be back?"
"No, he's been out for half an hour." Nia looked out the window and decided to let Albert teach her how to ski later.
At this moment, in the woods north of the resort, Albert looked at Tom who was having fun excitedly, his face full of helplessness. This fat cat was full of fat and was indeed not afraid of the cold.
"Tom, don't run around. I won't take care of you if you get lost." Albert took a few steps forward and tried to grab Tom's leash and pull him back.
Unexpectedly, the fat guy ran so fast that it slipped away.
After a while, Tom ran back by himself, as if he had encountered something terrible. He actually hid behind Albert's feet, but because he was too fat, most of his body could not be hidden, which made Albert couldn't help laughing.
"Well, I didn't expect you to be such a timid guy." Albert reached out and picked up the fat cat, then raised his head to look at the passengers parked nearby, with a look of surprise on his face.
There are people skiing in the forest? Is it for excitement
The man stopped not far from Albert, took off his goggles and looked over here. He seemed to see something interesting and suddenly froze.
Albert also looked at the newcomer, frowning slightly. He had never thought that he would meet other people here. Moreover, the way the other person looked at him was... a little strange.
That was a very beautiful woman, and Albert suspected that she was the woman with suspected Veela descent he had seen last night. He had no intention of getting involved with her, so he took Tom back to the hotel for breakfast.
"I'm sorry, I think I scared your cat, Mr. Anderson." The young woman's tone was familiar, as if they had known each other for a long time.
"Do we know each other?" Albert stopped and narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the woman opposite him. He didn't remember having any intersection with her.
"I don't know you, but I've heard of your name. After all, you're very famous, Mr. Albert Anderson!" The woman smiled confidently and introduced herself: "My name is Louise Delacour, and I'm glad to see you here."
"I'm famous!" Albert frowned slightly. He had some impression of the name Delacour. It seemed...
"Are you the daughter of Mr. Delacour, the helpful man that Mr. Claude mentioned?" Albert asked with a raised eyebrow.
"The helpful Mr. Delacour you mentioned is my uncle." Louise Delacour said with a smile. "Uncle Claude once told Uncle Delacour about you. I was a guest at their house at the time and happened to read his memories together. Uncle Claude was very optimistic about you and said that you are a genius and will definitely become a great wizard in the future."
After saying that, Louise Delacour looked Albert up and down, nodded and said, "Uncle Claude is right, you are really amazing. You figured out who I am in the first place. By the way, you speak standard French too."
Louise Delacour was indeed impressed by Albert for being able to figure out who she was in the first place, and the other party's French was indeed very standard. At least, she didn't think she could speak a foreign language so well.
“Welcome to France!”
At that moment, Albert felt himself in a trance for a moment, and Louise Delacour in front of him became extremely charming.
"I heard that there are magic schools in France, too." Albert withdrew his gaze from Louise Delacour and changed the subject away from himself.
Albert always felt embarrassed when talking about his own affairs.
"Beauxbatons Academy of Magic!" Louise said happily, "I went to school there. It's a beautiful school. I heard that Hogwarts School in the UK also has a long history."
"Yes, it is also a school with a long history." Albert took out his pocket watch, checked the time, and gave the other party an apologetic smile: "I should go back, otherwise my family will definitely be worried. Let's talk another day. By the way, I think you should restrain your charm. I heard that several couples broke up yesterday."
Albert hugged Tom and turned away.
"What an unlovable guy!" Louise looked at Albert's departing back and raised the corners of her mouth in pleasure. She had indeed released a little bit of her charm just now, wanting to tease this genius.
Unfortunately, his all-conquering charm seemed to have hit a wall with Albert!
"Dracule?" Albert muttered. The bloodline of the Veela was really unfair. The Veela's own shortcomings were not passed on to their offspring, but their advantages were left behind.
Albert admitted that Louise was indeed a very attractive woman, but he felt that he should stay away from her to avoid accidentally making a fool of himself in front of her one day.
Those unlucky men who are still troubled by their girlfriends breaking up with them are definitely caused by that person's bad taste.