Chapter 169： Adults like to shame (1/2)

If the mess of the Ministry of Magic does not appear, this summer vacation is undoubtedly perfect.

Even if he can’t use magic during the summer vacation, Albert still has many things to do, such as reading books that he didn’t have much time to read before~ has always been one of Albert’s interests, not to mention reading books. Why not take advantage of experience?

On the last night, Herb took his family to an Italian restaurant and enjoyed authentic Italian seafood noodles, which tasted really good.

After returning home, they huddled together on the sofa, eating snacks and chatting while watching the latest funny TV series.

Before ten o'clock, Daisy boiled hot cocoa for everyone and went to bed after drinking.

The next morning, Tom woke Albert again with his furry tail.

The neatly dressed Albert walked to the table, opened the drawer with the key, and took out the gold card from it.

There was also a letter pressed on the desk. The letter that Professor Brod wrote to himself, in addition to explaining some of the use of magic skills, also vaguely mentioned one thing: Hertok had visited him.

Well, the meaning of this sentence is that Hertok knew that Jinka was with him.

However, Albert didn't care, he would put the gold card in a letter, and then give it to Shera, so she could send the letter to Grandpa Luke. Then, Grandpa Luke sent it to Hogwarts by mail.

If Hector wanted to use other methods to get the gold card back, there would be no doors, let alone windows.

Albert had already decided that if the other party didn't settle the matter, don't even think about getting the gold card back from him.

Anyway, his request is not excessive.

Since you caused the trouble, go and settle the trouble for me.

As for how to settle this matter, it doesn't matter to Albert.

The breakfast was very rich. Daisy made Albert's favorite food and helped prepare a ham sandwich.

At 8:30, the family set off on time for Kings Cross Station.

Unfortunately, today's luck seems not so good. There was a traffic jam on the way to London, and there seemed to be a traffic accident on the road ahead. When Albert arrived at the station, it was already a quarter past ten.

Herb helped find the trolley for pushing luggage and unloaded Albert's box from the car.

”You won't take Tom away, will you?” Nia asked, hugging Tom.

”No, Tom will stay at home with you.” Albert touched his sister's head, ”I believe you can take good care of yourself and Tom.”

”Don't touch the lady's head.” Niya pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, but did not dodge. ”Remember to write to me and don't forget about the photos.”

”I know, I won't forget.” Albert reached out and touched Tom's head, and exhorted: ”Don't eat too much, otherwise no one will hold your big fat cat in the future.”

”Meow!” Tom yelled, not knowing if he was protesting or what, everyone couldn't help but laugh.

”If you need to buy a flying broom, use this gallon.” Herb pushed the luggage in front of Albert, took out a bag of Gallon from the car and handed it to Albert, spread his hands and hugged him. He smiled and said, ”I look forward to seeing you playing.”

”If I can find a wizard who knows how to take pictures, you will see the photos.” Albert reminded him with a smile and shook his head. ”But don't expect too much.”

”See you on Christmas holiday!” Daisy gave Albert a hug, kissed him on the cheek, and exhorted, ”If you have any trouble, you can write to us to discuss.”

”I will.” Albert looked at Nia, spreading his hands.

Nia handed the cat to Daisy, stepped forward and gave Albert a big hug.

”Okay, see you on holiday.” Albert pushed the luggage trolley and trot towards the wall between platforms 9 and 10.

Anyway, there was no one else at this time, so Albert didn't specifically hide, he went straight through the wall and entered platform nine and three-quarters from the side.

He looked up and saw the Hogwarts express train, and the little sense of loss disappeared completely. After returning to the magic world, he could use magic.

The scarlet steam locomotive was spewing smoke, and there were wizards on the platform who had come to send their children to the train.

When Albert pushed his luggage toward the train door, someone suddenly stood in front of him. He stopped, raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man in a suit and tie in front of him, squinting his eyes.

He has a good memory, and he recognizes who this person is at a glance.

Hertok.

Didn't expect to meet each other here?

Although it was indeed a bit unexpected, it was also within his expectation.

Albert's face stiffened, but soon returned to normal. He pretended that he didn't know each other, and was about to pass by with his luggage.

However, Hertok spoke first.

”Albert Anderson!” There was a little excitement in Hertock's tone, and he looked at the boy in front of him. He was sure that the guy in front of him had picked up his golden membership card.

”Are you?” Albert asked, pretending to be suspicious.

”Hertok Duggworth.” Hertok introduced himself.

”I don't know.” Albert replied bluntly, ”Is there anything you want to do with me? Don't stop here if you have nothing to do.”

Hertok's face twitched, and he had never seen such a shameless guy.

In the magic world, Hertok is a very famous potion master, and most people who know him will be very kind to Hertok.

However, the boy before him is an exception.

However, Hertok was not angry either. According to the information he collected, Albert was a Muggle wizard who was about to enter the second grade at Hogwarts. He did not know anything about the magic world, and it was normal not to know himself.

”We met once in France, at the Opera House,” Hertok reminded, ”Romeo and Juliet”

”Oh, you were there at the time.” Albert looked at Hertok, and said, ”What then? If you have anything, just say it, don't waste everyone's time.”

”Hmm!” Hertok looked at Albert in a daze. He didn't expect the other party to be so direct, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.

”I know you picked up a gold card, it's a card made of gold.”

The boy in front of him was different from the twelve-year-old boy in Hertok's impression. It was really... not easy to say, anyway.

”Well, it did happen.” Albert admitted, simply astonishing Hertok.