บท 13: Fairy Tales
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Summer vacation flew by very fast, and it came to the end of August in the blink of an eye. It was not far from the start of Hogwarts.
It is false to say that he was not excited to go to Hogwarts, although Albert prefered to stay at home and continue fishing for a while.
However, time waits for no one.
In terms of magic, groping unilaterally is by no means a good idea. It's like a blind man holding a cane to explore the way. No one knows what's ahead.
Albert still had very little knowledge of magic, even if he had read all the books.
He still maintained a pen pal relationship with Truman, one letter every three days.
This Hufflepuff student's grades could only be regarded as mediocre, the knowledge in his head was hollowed out by Albert within a few days.
Truman thought that Albert might be assigned to Ravenclaw because he showed great interest in the knowledge of magic, and he also regretted this.
Albert doesn't care which house he would be sorted into. He just didn't want to go to Slytherin, after all, Muggle wizards were not welcome there.
"Thanks, take a good rest." Albert touched the owl's head and put some food in the bird cage.
Albert was quite satisfied with this owl, at least after he repeatedly asked, Sherabi never returned with prey.
He believed that Daisy would not like to find dead mice when cleaning the room.
Sherabi gave a weary cry, went into the birdcage to eat, ready to rest, completely indifferent to Tom's barking teeth next to her.
"Don't make trouble with Tom." Albert picked up the shorthair cat and went downstairs for breakfast.
That day, Herb was free at home. He liked the Daily Prophet and showed great interest in this dynamic newspaper.
Daisy would also get together to read the Daily Prophet, hoping to learn more about the magic world.
"In the morning, I specially made corn soup." Daisy smiled and served her son a large bowl of soup. She knew Albert liked this soup.
"Then I don't have to drink milk." Niya looked very happy, she hated drinking milk every day.
"Of course, you still have to drink it." Daisy put a glass of milk in front of her daughter.
"Has Albert learned new magic again?" Niya glanced at Milk and quietly changed the subject.
She learned this trick from Albert, and the girl planned to pour the glass of milk into Tom's cat bowl while her mother was not paying attention.
"Niya." Daisy did not know when she appeared behind her daughter, with her hands on her hips, staring straight at all this.
"Mom, I prepare breakfast for Tom, he likes milk." Niya quickly quibbled.
"It doesn't matter Nia, I still have it here." Daisy poured another glass of milk and put it in front of her daughter, not forgetting to tell, "Remember to drink it all."
"I hate drinking milk every day." Niya couldn't help complaining.
"Doesn't Albert drink it every day?" Daisy reminded. "He never complained."
"This is different. I have never seen Albert hate to eat anything since I was a child." Nia was a little depressed. The family always likes to use Albert to block her. "You can't always compare him to me, he is a special case."
"Yes, your brother didn't like cheese before." Daisy raised her eyebrows and said, "However, he eats cheese now."
"Liar." Niya didn't believe it at all, because Albert's potato pancakes had a lot of cheese and ham.
"It's true. Albert rejects some cheeses, especially the ones with strong taste, so he doesn't eat them." Herb also found it very interesting. Now thinking about his son, he was really not picky about eating.
"Children who are not picky eaters grow taller." Albert said without hesitation.
"What do I want to grow so tall?" Niya retorted.
"You will be more beautiful if you grow taller," Albert reminded. "Mom is an example."
Daisy obviously liked this sentence and smiled happily.
"Liar," Niya whispered, and under Daisy's "lovely" gaze, she drank the milk reluctantly.
However, she divided half a cup for Albert on the grounds that he would drink more milk so that Albert could grow taller and look handsome like his father.
Daisy and Herb are both taller types, and because of their occupations, they usually pay more attention to dressing up and keep their body very good. More importantly, they are still very young.
Originally, Herb planned to take his family to the zoo when he was free today. School was about to start, and Albert was going to Hogwarts. It was estimated that there would be no chance to go out together alter that year.
However, after Albert expressed that he did not want to go, Niya also said
that the zoo was boring, and the family changed their original plan and stayed in the living room to chat and watch TV.
Niya wanted to ride a toy broom, but Herb refused sternly because she almost hit the TV with the broom last time.
The space in the living room was not big enough, and riding a broom outside was not appropriate. It was hard to explain when someone saw it.
So, the toy broom Luke just bought for Niya was locked in the cabinet by Herb.
In fact, Albert had also ridden a toy broom once, giving him the illusion of whether he had motion sickness. The toy broom didn't fly high, so he didn't try it again as it felt boring.
However, for Niya, who didn't know what motion sickness was, it was obviously very attractive to fly freely on a broomstick.
After watching TV for a while, Daisy went to the kitchen to prepare black tea and cakes. A family of four and a cat were reading "The Story of Poetry and Pidou" in the living room.
This storybook was a fairy tale in the magic world.
The fairy tales inside were still a bit different from the stories they had heard before, such as Sleeping Beauty.
The story was about the banshee in the Middle Ages; because she was jealous of the beauty of the local king's daughter, she put a potion of living hell on a spindle. She tempted the young princess to touch the spindle and kept her awake.
Later, a wizard put a boosting potion on his lips and kissed the princess to wake her up.
Well, the magical version of Sleeping Beauty was indeed less romantic. However, the family listened with gusto, and they didn't even know what living hell decoction and invigorating medicine were.
After that, the Anderson family was reading the story of the three brothers. Everyone took turns reading the paragraph. This process was very interesting.
"Are there really any stones that can resurrect someone?" Niya asked curiously.
The magical world was full of infinite possibilities. Since the alchemist Nicholas Flamel may have used the legendary Philosopher's Stone for hundreds of years, it seemed that it was not impossible to have a stone that can resurrect people.
"Niya, there is no such thing in the world." Herb reminded, "And, you should have also heard that the lover of the third brother and the second child had not really been resurrected."
"This is a fairy tale. There is a saying that fairy tales are all deceptive." Albert said with a smile.
"Albert is really annoying, can't you give me something to look forward to?" Niya couldn't help complaining. Of course, she knew that everything in the fairy tale was fictitious. She didn't need to be reminded so many times.
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