The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Chapter 7 Magic Night
Late at night, the lights in the windows on the second floor of Tiber Avenue, No. 19, were still on.

Albert quickly read the contents of the book, and even upgraded the fast memory to level 2. His memory became much stronger. Ordinary people do not have this ability, at least not as strong as Albert in terms of memory.

Just now, Albert discovered that he had another unfamiliar skill: Wizard Bloodline, level 0.

Ordinary experience cannot upgrade this skill, it can only be upgraded through skill points.

This is the first time I have seen this situation. Albert hesitated for a while, but still raised the wizard bloodline to level 1.

After upgrading his skills, Albert found that his efficiency in learning magic became higher, or in other words, his magic power became stronger, and his mastery of shining spells became faster. After only ten minutes of practice, he brushed the skills to 1. class.

It means that Albert has already mastered this spell, and he can use it easily even if he doesn't need to pay special attention.

Should I put all the skill points into it?
Albert hesitated, skill points were difficult to obtain, and he needed to reserve some for himself.

However, after hesitating again and again, when he nodded and invested the remaining two skills, he found that he could only upgrade one level?
What a pit!
After Albert raised the wizard bloodline to level 2, he didn't feel any other changes.

Is it a passive skill?
Albert was a little depressed, but he didn't regret it. He walked out of the room and started to try the unlocking spell.

Holding the wand in one hand, he opened "Standard Spells, Elementary" with the other, and according to the gestures taught in the book, he gently waved it twice, a bit like a reverse S-shape, which felt awkward.

After a few more attempts, Albert locked the door with his backhand and gave his own doorknob an araho hole to open.

Albert reached out and twisted a few times, but the lock didn't open.

Failed.

Although the failure is expected, there is still good news. There is another unlocking spell on the panel, but this time I have no experience.

"Albert, what are you doing?" The girl's voice sounded from behind, and Nia in pajamas appeared at the end of the corridor.

Albert turned his head to look at his sister. He knew the other party's current mood, just like catching a thief who was stealing snacks.

"Why don't you go to bed?" Albert asked.

"Can't sleep!" Nia complained, "How cunning, you really are secretly practicing magic."

Albert is a little embarrassed, but the truth is, it's like being caught stealing... ahem, stealing dessert, a little humbly.

"I want to play too!" Nia said, staring straight at Albert's wand.

"But this is not a toy!" Albert shook his head and said, he would not let his sister use this wand.

Children are the least aware of restraint, they only do things according to their own preferences, and no one knows what big trouble she will cause.

Of course, the premise is that Nia is also a wizard.

After all, Albert himself is a wizard, and there is a high chance that Nia is also a wizard, so he won't let Nia try to use a wand easily, at least not now.

"It's so cunning, aren't you just kidding yourself?" Nia complained, like a child whose toys were stolen.

"Don't go back to sleep?" Albert changed the subject.

"No, I can't sleep"

"Then I'll tell you a story!" Albert took out the key, reopened the door and walked in.

"Albert is so cunning!" Nia muttered, but still picked up Tom and walked into Albert's room.

Tom sniffed everywhere as soon as he entered the room, as if looking for an owl, and had a great opinion of the birdcage by the window.

"Okay Tom, Sheila's out for food!" Albert picked up the shorthair cat, patted its belly, then didn't forget to put the wand in the drawer, locked it, put the key in his pocket, and just Like a thief, Albert is too aware of his sister's personality.

"Disgusting! Is it necessary to be so thief-proof?" Nia pouted in dissatisfaction.

"I don't know you yet?" Albert rolled his eyes at Nia: "If you got the wand, wouldn't we blow up our house?"

"I won't?" Nia said stubbornly.

"Who knows you won't, don't forget, how did the scratch on your arm come from." Albert didn't want to try, "Don't promise me, I don't want you to suddenly lose one one day. arm, or even worse, his own life."

"No." Nia felt a little guilty.

At the beginning, it was indeed a similar situation. It was not long after Tom arrived at their house. He was scratched and injured because of his rough treatment of Tom. She still remembered that Albert scolded her angrily.

That was the first time Nia saw Albert angry.

"Don't forget the lesson." Albert asked rhetorically, "Do you still want to listen to the story?"

"Okay!" Nia leaned on the cushion, touched Tom's hair, and listened quietly to Albert's fairy tales.He is already very skilled. He used to practice speaking and improve his English by the way.After all, Kernel is not orthodox British.Although he was fascinated after crossing, he still had a little gap in this regard.

It is worth mentioning that he also mastered a foreign language by the way, and French was also promoted by one level with his experience. Albert would be regarded as a genius, not without any reason.

"Albert, do you think I can use magic in the future?" Nia asked suddenly.

"It should be possible, I can use magic, and Nia should also be able to." Albert comforted.

"That's because you're a genius and learn everything quickly."

"It has nothing to do with the lack of talent!" Albert was speechless for a while, "We are brothers and sisters, I can do it, and you should too."

"But grandfather can't. He said his family can, but he can't," Nia murmured, "and Dad can't."

A certain He innocently lay a gun.

"Even if you can't use magic, you can do other things." Albert comforted.

"It's too cunning. You can already use magic, but you still use such words to comfort others. Tom, hit him." Nia grabbed Tom's paw and put it on Albert's face.

As the night wore on, Nia fell asleep unconsciously.

The door was pushed open, and Daisy and Herb in pajamas walked into the room, looking helplessly at their sleeping daughter.

"Finally fell asleep." Herb picked up Nia and returned to her room.

"Good night Albert, rest early, don't stay up late, you can read the book tomorrow." Daisy kissed Albert's face and said softly, "Neither your father nor I will object to your decision."

"Good night." Albert covered his yawn and reached out to push Tom. The guy just turned over lazily and didn't seem to plan to move.

"Forget it, good night, Tom." Albert pushed the cat aside, reached out and fiddled with the pillow, and found a comfortable position to lie down and prepare to rest. He was already very tired.

But then again, magic is really a magical thing.

(End of this chapter)