The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Chapter 605 Methods
Having just flown from England, the Anderson family spent the afternoon resting in the hotel. They didn't decide to visit the Eiffel Tower until after dinner.

The last time I came to France, I wanted to go up, but for some reason I couldn't. Both Herb and Daisy felt that since they came to France, they shouldn't miss the Eiffel Tower.

With the help of the hotel attendant, the Andersons took a taxi to the Eiffel Tower.

Even at night, there are still many tourists around the Eiffel Tower.

After Albert spent some francs and bought five tickets from the conductor, everyone took the elevator to the second floor of the Eiffel Tower.

Paris at night was shrouded in flickering lights, and it was really beautiful to look down from a height. Albert took out his camera to take pictures for everyone.

Albert handed the camera to Herb, walked up to the girl who was observing Paris at night with binoculars, and asked with a smile, "How do you feel? Do you think the scenery here is beautiful?"

"It's very special." Isobel thought for a while, then turned to look at Albert's face and said, "I've never had such an experience."

Muggles who use "electricity" are obviously more "advanced" than wizards in some respects.

That's how the word should be used.

Although Isobel's house is located on the edge of the Muggle village, their family has never used such things as "electric lights".

In other words, the entire wizarding world is still using old oil lamps and candles, Hogwarts school is the best example.

"You actually don't like staying in the magic world, do you!" Isobel said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"It's okay to live for a while, the retro style is quite interesting, but let's forget about long-term living!" Albert did not hide his thoughts, "Don't worry, I have found a solution a long time ago."

"The solution?" Isobel repeated softly.

Albert didn't tell Isobel his so-called solution until he returned to the hotel.

Both the wizarding world and the Muggle world have their own house, and then connect the two houses together through some means.

Yes, this way, they can live where they want.

As long as you push the door lightly, you can solve the problem and switch roles easily.

Isobel stared at Albert's face for a long time, and nodded in agreement with this seemingly absurd idea. The only problem that needs to be solved is the door.

It seemed that in order to acquire more Muggle knowledge, during the time before going to bed, Isobel kept asking Albert questions related to Muggles, and wrote them down in his notebook.

Isobel hopes that the book he will write in the future can become a textbook for Muggle studies at Hogwarts School.

"I'm afraid your wish will have to wait for many years before it has a chance to come true." Albert flipped through the girl's notebook roughly, feeling very interesting.

"Mysterious man?"

Isobel soon realized what Albert meant, and the current Ministry of Magic was still dominated by pure-blood factions.

"Well, I don't want you to publish this book before the mysterious man falls."

With that said, Albert put the notes back on the table, changed the subject and said, "By the way, I'm a little curious, how many Hogwarts prefects have used that prefect's bathroom?"

"Not many people." Isobel himself has never used the bathroom provided for the prefects, "However, I know some prefects will go to the prefect's bathroom for a date."

"Dating while taking a bath?"

"How is it possible." Isobel looked Albert up and down and said, "I find that your skin is getting thicker."

Yeah, how is that possible.

No one would take such a risk. What would they do if they were bumped into by a certain prefect?
"It's probably more appropriate to have a Room of Response." Albert said to himself, "It's very convenient there, and I really want to make a similar room myself."

"No, don't even think about it at school."

"Well, I'm not at school now." Albert reached out to hold the girl's hand, "This is a rare opportunity."

Isobel seemed to see through Albert's thoughts, raised his hand and poked Albert's chest and said, "At least until you graduate as an adult."

"Man!"

After Albert entered the bathroom, Isobel couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, and continued to look at the notes in his hand.

After a while, the girl closed her notebook and turned on the TV. Although she couldn't understand French, she could distract herself.

The night was very peaceful, and the two chatted sideways for a long time.

In the end, the two simply chatted face to face.

The next morning, Isobel opened his eyes in a daze, looked at the unfamiliar ceiling, and looked sideways at Albert, who was breathing evenly and had a peaceful face. From the outside, he was clearly just a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy.

However, such a guy has done many amazing things.

It's incredible.

Isobel likes a moment of tranquility very much, and also likes Albert now, only this time gives her a sense of reality.

Albert who woke up was too mature, as if an adult wizard drank compound potions to pretend to be him.

The boy opened his eyes quickly.

"Good morning." Albert said with a wink.

Originally planned to go to the Luxembourg Gardens, but Albert felt that there might not be much to visit in the Luxembourg Gardens in winter, so he suggested that the family taste French specialties in the hotel.

After all, he and Isobel are going to attend the wedding in the afternoon, so they need to recharge their batteries and dress up.

At around two noon, a middle-aged man in a suit appeared in the hotel.

"Are you ready?" asked Hattok Dagworth, laughing.

"I didn't expect you to come to pick us up."

"The environment here is really nice. Muggles are indeed better at enjoying life than us." Hetok nodded slightly at Albert's family: "Can we go?"

"Then let's go first." Albert said to his family.

"See you tonight."

Daisy stepped forward and kissed Albert on the cheek, then hugged the red-haired girl next to her.

With that said, the Anderson family exited the hotel room.

Albert and Isobel grabbed Hetok's hand, and there was a crackling sound in the room.

Luckily, the soundproofing was good, so it didn't attract the attention of the rest of the hotel.

As for underage wizards not being able to use magic outside of school, they just need to be notified in advance.

The three of them appeared in a remote manor on the outskirts, and in front of them was a huge white tent, and many guests had already come here.

A young man came over and greeted Isobel enthusiastically in French.

Beautiful women are welcome wherever they go.

At this moment, an untimely voice sounded beside the young man, "Adam, you go to receive others, they are my father's friends."

Louise appeared behind the young man, put her hand on his shoulder, and signaled him to entertain other guests.

"His eyesight is average." Albert commented with a smile.

"Long time no see, it's been a long time since you wrote to me." Louise said in broken English.

"I've been very busy recently." Albert glanced at Isobel calmly, and introduced, "Isobel, my girlfriend."

"Who is this……"

"This should be Miss Louise, your pen pal in France!" Isobel said gently, "She is really a beauty."

"Ahem, this is Hetok Dagworth." Albert introduced with a light cough. He had to prevent Hetok Dagworth from being ignored.

"Hello, Mr. Dagworth." Miss Louise smiled and brought them to the dining table in the white tent, where there were already several acquaintances.

(End of this chapter)