The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Chapter 837 My Stupid Sister
After dinner, Albert and his family stayed in the living room to watch TV news, and casually chatted about some simple daily chores in a foreign language.

Nia, who had just taken a shower, came out of the bathroom and quietly came behind Albert who was flipping through the newspaper and chatting with Luke about oriental food. She reached over the sofa and hugged Albert's neck from behind.

"My dear brother, when are you taking me to a Quidditch match?"

"My dear sister, do you want to strangle your brother to death?" Albert reached out and patted Nia's fair arm, motioning for her to let go.

"No, I'll just ask for the exact time." The girl pouted dissatisfiedly, "You know how much I look forward to the Quidditch match."

"Nia, you need to be a little patient." Luke said to his granddaughter, "No one knows how long a Quidditch match will last. It may be over in a few hours, it may take days, or even longer."

"It is said that the longest Quidditch match lasts about three months." Albert said to Nia while flipping through the newspaper, "So, don't worry, prepare everything you need first."

"Three months, are they crazy?" Nia felt unbelievable, a Quidditch match would take three months, and how did they persist for three months.

"Maybe it's crazy. Anyway, I don't quite understand it, but some games do last for a long time." Albert actually couldn't understand, he turned the newspaper to the page of the Quidditch column, and pointed to it The top [-] game table, said to Nia, "It will take a few more days, and the top [-] competition is not over yet, if we go there now, we won't be able to watch the game without tickets, so we can only wait in the camp. "

"You can go camping first!" Nia said without thinking.However, she seemed to realize something, and quickly changed her words, "England lost 10 to 390 to Transylvania, what a miserable loss!"

In fact, Nia may not really like the so-called Quidditch competition, she just wants to witness the feast of wizards.

"Okay, let go of my neck first. If I am strangled to death by you, no one will take you to see the Quidditch World Cup." After watching the Quidditch World Cup, my younger sister, who was a little strange at first, turned back to the clingy little girl she used to be.

However, the little girl back then has gradually grown up now.

Nia let go and sat next to Albert.

"I can probably guess what you want to do there." Albert looked at the expression on Nia's face and said calmly, "However, I have to regret to tell you that most of the time you have to stay In the tent, not allowed to go anywhere."

"Okay, I see." The girl looked aggrieved.

Ever since Albert said that he was going to take her to watch the Quidditch World Cup, Nia was a little too excited, and forgot Albert's previous instructions and reminders.

"It's good to know, if you dare to sneak out, I can only ask Isobel to send you home immediately." Albert warned.

"Didn't you say the tickets are expensive?"

"It's very expensive, but it's a gift from someone else. I don't feel bad even if I give it to someone else. It's not my money anyway." Albert once again resorted to a big weapon, "Don't forget my words, if you stay safe , I can still show you around Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry next year."

"Going to Hogwarts?" Luke was in a trance when he heard Albert talking about going to Hogwarts.

"Well, go to Hogwarts." Albert explained, "This year the school will hold the Triwizard Tournament. If I can successfully become a Hogwarts warrior, before the third match, the relatives of the warriors will Invited to the school to watch the finals, then you can go to Hogwarts."

"Forget it." Luke shook his head, got up and went back to his room to rest.

Albert looked at Luke's leaving back, looked back at his sister, and sighed softly, "Actually, sometimes I even wonder if I did something wrong."

"What did you do wrong?" Nia asked.

"Take you to the Quidditch World Cup?"

"So, do you regret it?" Nia stared at Albert.

"It's not a regret, I want to take you to see the World Cup, I want to take you to Hogwarts, I just don't want you to have any regrets, but I'm still a little worried..." Albert didn't want Nia to become another ha Leigh's Aunt Petunia.

"what are you worried about?"

"Worrying that you will be addicted to the world that doesn't belong to you."

"I just made you worry." The expression on Nia's face became more and more strange.

"That's right." Albert said without hesitation, "Because you are my sister."

"Then I should be glad that I am your sister?"

"If you were just a stranger, I wouldn't even bother to talk to you." Albert turned off the TV and said to Nia, "Be patient, the round of 16 is coming to an end, and you won't be kept waiting for too long."

"I see." Nia pouted.

After returning to his room, Albert began to use the crystal ball to predict what would happen at the Quidditch World Cup.

When he saw the Dark Mark from the crystal ball, there was a knock on the door, and Nia pushed the door and walked in, followed by Tom the fat cat.

"Are you prophesying?" Nia saw Albert sitting in front of the crystal ball, curiously leaned over to look at the scene in the crystal ball, and asked suspiciously, "What is that? It looks a little disgusting."

"The Dark Mark."

"The Dark Mark?"

"Decades ago, there was a famous and very evil wizard. Every time he killed someone, he would release such a mark over the house of the deceased." Albert reached out to pick up Tom and said calmly, "He likes to use this method to spread fear. .”

"Will people die in the Quidditch World Cup?" Nia suddenly felt uneasy, "Will that evil wizard appear at the match?"

"It is said that he is dead, or half dead." Albert scratched Tom's ear and said, "However, his servants like to torture ordinary people for fun."

While speaking, the scene in the crystal ball changed to a few panicked ordinary people floating in mid-air.

Then, it turned into a group of guys with hoods on their heads and masks on their faces.

"Those people have blood on every hand."

"You're scaring me again." Nia complained, pouting.

"Scare you? You think too much, my dear Nia, why do you think I let everyone leave England and seek refuge in the East." Albert raised his hand and gently carried the crystal ball on it, and the white mist flooded the crystal ball again In the picture above, a short, bald man reappeared.

Of course Albert knew this Mr. 5000 Galleons. He was able to enter Azkaban smoothly, thanks to Albert who pushed him from behind. It is said that Mr. 5000 Galleons has died in Azkaban prison.

"Who is he?" Nia looked at the man who appeared in the crystal ball and asked suspiciously

"The beginning of this chaos." Albert said calmly, "He will help the evil wizard return, causing terrible chaos and turmoil to the entire British magic world."

"Why don't you think of a way to stop him?" Nia was a little puzzled. If they could stop the other party from helping the evil wizard return, their family would not have to leave England.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, Albert hit her head hard, and she squatted down covering her head in pain.

"Are you stupid, or do you think I live too well?" Albert stared at the figure in the crystal ball, stretched out his hand to stroke the cat, and said to himself: "We are not the protagonists of the novel, nor are we the protagonists of the novel. The so-called savior doesn't have the luck to turn evil into good luck, so don't try to die, you will die. What's more, defeating the Dark Lord and saving the world should be done by the savior, right? , Tom."

"Is there really a savior?" Nia couldn't help asking.

"Of course." Albert looked at the crystal ball and said, "Harry Potter, the savior, you will be able to read about him in newspapers this Christmas."

(End of this chapter)