Chapter 134： Ridiculous but true (1/2)
Albert was stunned. Of course he knew who Mogg McDoug was. That was Bud Brod's friend, a famous contemporary master of magic, and it is said to be named after the author of ”Theory of Magic”, Adbe Wofflin.
just……
How could the Mogg McDough in front of me be different from what I imagined? I should say...
”What's the matter?” Mogg McDoug noticed the moment of astonishment on Albert's face, and asked suspiciously, ”Is there anything on my face?”
”I thought...you would be younger.” Albert hesitated, but couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart.
”Sorry. I was the one who made a mistake.”
”Young...haha, don’t have to apologize, I’m indeed not young anymore.” McDoug didn’t mind Albert’s gaffe at all. He smiled and pointed to the sofa inside, ”Come in, Bud should be soon came back.”
Albert sat down opposite McDouger, but was attracted by the parchment on the table, all of which were written in Rune.
”It seems that Bud is right. You do have high attainments in this area.” McDoug took a sip of the black tea, and looked at Albert Feature and nodded, seemingly satisfied.
Albert also noticed McDoug's gentle smile, what should I say?
The look in the other person's eyes is very special... and familiar.
”I thought Isabel's talent was good enough,” McDoug said softly, ”She is one of the best children I have ever seen.”
”Isabel?” Albert cast a searching look at the middle-aged man in front of him.
”My distant niece.” McDoug nodded toward the parchment full of ancient magic texts, and asked Albert with a smile, ”I and Bud are preparing to write a book on ancient magic texts. You are interested in participating. ?”
”Me?” Albert felt that he heard a ridiculous thing that the other party would invite a child to write a book together.
”It's you who want to write, not us.” Professor Browd pushed the door and walked in, heading towards Albert: ”You came earlier than I thought. What would you like to drink?”
”Milk tea.” Albert froze for a moment, and replied instinctively.
Professor Broad waved his magic wand lightly, and a cup of scented milk tea appeared out of thin air in front of Albert.
”I can see that you have high attainments in ancient magic texts, so I recommend you to Mogg. Of course, the main work of writing books is Mogg's, and we are just helping him as thugs. ”
”It's incredible,” Albert said honestly.
”Me too?” Albert asked tentatively. ”If you say it, it will probably become the funniest joke of the century.”
”Don't say that, you are special, more dazzling than Isobel.” McDoug explained, ”I think you might be useful, don't you mind?”
”do not mind.”