Chapter 907: Taking the most severe beating
On the second day of Christmas, Albert got up very late. His original intention of getting up early to do something was extinguished by the sequelae of excessive exercise. Now he only felt sore all over his body, just like the symptoms of a severe fever.
“Aren’t you getting up yet?”
Isobel lifted up her long hair, leaned down and kissed Albert’s forehead.
"My whole body aches and I don't want to get up. I plan to lie down all day today." Albert said lazily, "How about you lie down with me? There shouldn't be anything to do today, right?"
“Aren’t you planning to go back today?” Isobel seemed to be in a good mood.
“You can go back tomorrow.” Albert said without thinking.
Isobel looked at Albert lying on the bed like a child, feeling a little funny, and said in a coaxing tone: "Okay, if you want to lie down, you have to get up and eat something first, and then we can get together Lie down."
"Well, you have to pay a price for being cool." Albert muttered, "Also, you shouldn't have gone to the hot springs yesterday, you should have applied a cold compress first."
"Is there no potion that can cure this situation?" Isobel asked. "Would you like to try a spell to see if it can cure it?"
She took the "Healing Manual" from the fireplace in the hall and quickly flipped through the book to look for a cure, but... there was no doubt that she couldn't find a method.
“Forget it, at least none of the healing spells I know so far are effective for this symptom.” Albert signaled Isobel not to bother. If there was a way, he would have used it on himself.
"Perhaps, just like myopia, no magic for treatment has been discovered yet." Isobel put down the "Healing Manual" in despair and said, "But, you are right, maybe we should ask mother to rewrite a medical book. This book is out of date."
Finally, with Isobel's help, Albert got dressed again.
Although the winter temperature in the UK is minus degrees Celsius, it is actually not as cold as expected. This is related to the temperate maritime climate.
After eating a nutritious breakfast specially prepared by the house elf in the hall, and receiving a massage from the house elf to relieve the pain in his body, Albert decisively lay back on the bed and brought Isobel over to keep him company. Anyway, now There's nothing important. It's actually quite nice to sit in a warm bed and read a book.
Now is actually more suitable for watching movies or watching TV. However, the wizarding world does not have that kind of stuff, so they can only listen to the radio.
However, the wizard broadcast did not have much nutritious content, and was finally stopped by Albert.
The two of them talked about random things without saying a word.
For example, some common sense in the magic world. Albert has not been in contact with the magic world for long enough, so many things in the magic world are not clear.
He likes to be held by Isobel, listen to her talk about things in the magical world, and let the quill record what they talk about.
“Are you going to write these things into a book?” Isobel guessed Albert’s plan.
“Yeah, I think Muggle wizards always need a book like this to help them integrate into the magical world. Maybe this will be the first book that Muggle wizards read before entering the magical world.
In fact, someone should have written it out a long time ago, but wizards' contempt for Muggles made them deliberately ignore this point, just like books introducing the Muggle world are never popular in the wizarding world, unless they are deliberately vilified. Muggle books.
"You can see very clearly." Isobel did not deny that as a natural telepathizer, she could see through others better than Albert.
Whether it is the Muggle world, the Ministry of Magic, or even everyone in the world, this is actually the case.
"Your smart little mind is always different from ours." Isobel touched Albert's head and said, "But you are right, those Muggle wizards may need a book introducing the magical world."
Isobel lay with Albert for a day, and the two also chatted for a day. Most of the content of the book called "Common Knowledge in the Magical World" was almost formed. The remaining part was to ask more pure-bloods Wizard, fleshing it out even more.
I don’t know why, but Albert suddenly had the idea that writing a book in the magical world would be an easy task.
The next day, Albert, who was sore all over, returned to Grandpa Luke's house accompanied by Isobel, preparing to spend the rest of the Christmas vacation with them.
“So you ended up like this because you danced with too many girls?”
From Nia’s point of view, Albert’s dancing with the girls and the pain all over his body was just what he deserved. Therefore, recently, she always likes to pat Albert's shoulders hard in the name of massage, making him feel that inexplicable soreness.
This incident obviously made Nia unhappy.
However, this was not difficult for Albert. He quickly found a way and promised to dance with Nia until she was satisfied after the pain in his body subsided.
Nia finally recovered into a sensible and lovely sister, and she always helped Albert massage his muscles to relieve the pain, and listened to him talk about the Yule Ball at Hogwarts.
“It’s so beautiful, it feels like an ice castle in a fairy tale.” Nia flipped through the photos of the Hogwarts auditorium in the album and couldn’t help but ask, “When can I go to Hogwarts?”
“About June 24th, the warrior’s relatives will be invited to watch the finals, and then I will take you to visit the entire Hogwarts Castle.”
“Will mom and dad come back?” Nia suddenly asked.
"They told me through the double mirror some time ago that they have helped find a school there and you can move there during the summer vacation." Albert asked, "How is your foreign language learning going?"
“I’ll just make it, communication should be no problem.” Nia said this in a foreign language. Although it was a bit reluctant, as long as she communicates with people a lot and she masters it well, she should have no problem.
"It's okay. It seems that our family is very talented in languages. It is said that this is the most difficult language to learn." Albert said with a smile.
"When will you dance with me?" Nia suddenly asked, "Also, will you go to the dance hall or in the box?"
"At home." Albert said gently, "You can choose the music you like first, and stretch your body in the past few days to avoid over-exercising like me."
“Well, can you help me make a package that can hold a lot of things.” Nia hesitated for a moment and said, “I originally wanted to ask you for a birthday gift like that.”
“Of course, no problem, let’s take it as next year’s Christmas gift.” Albert did not refuse. He originally planned to help Nia make something for self-defense. After all, he was going to an unfamiliar place.
Although Australia may be a better choice,...she will eventually need to grow up independently...I can't take care of her forever...
Albert casually flipped through the latest edition of the Daily Prophet, and he found an interesting article:
Flying Youth—Spring for the Director of the Department of Physical Education and Sports of the Ministry of Magic?
“It seems that the conspiracy of those three **** succeeded.” Albert continued to read the content of the article.
According to reports, the Director of the Department of Physical Education and Sports of the Ministry of Magic ate a piece of chocolate sent by a fan in his office. As a result, his assistant discovered something unusual. For a while, the Ministry of Magic, which was gathering elites, was unable to do anything about it. Finally, someone suggested sending him to the Saint Mungo Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries finally put an end to this turmoil.
(End of this chapter)