Chapter 236: Rich taker (1/2)

”Fred should have gone back.” Albert got up from the sofa, looked at the gray sky outside the window, and covered a yawn. He still remembered that he was here to talk with Dagworth about the topic of potions, and when his mind was tired, he was arranged by the house elf to rest on the sofa.

Mr. Dagworth is such a good man!

The senses left by the potion master to Albert are not bad, and being able to treat a child equally is really not something ordinary people can do, let alone Dagworth himself is a famous potion. Grandmaster.

Perhaps, this is the so-called academic without distinction of national boundaries, character or age!

Of course, Albert did not realize that Dagworth would be like him. The more reason is that Albert had directly made Dagworth compromise and had nothing to say, plus he was excellent in potions. Talent has caused Dagworth to subconsciously ignore Albert's age and treat him directly as a junior of his peers.

Dagworth is also a genius. People like him who are already at the top of the industry have no shortage of anything. After discovering that Albert is very talented, he is actually willing to give him a hand, because Dagworth is also very good. It is clear that the development, improvement, invention and innovation of potions cannot be accomplished by him alone.

”By the way, Buffy Brain Rejuvenator is really a good thing!” Albert put on his cloak again, his eyes fell on the long box beside the table with a dried mandela root, which he was looking for Dagworth bought it for twenty gallons.

”In this way, there will be no other problems with the materials. However, the ancient magic text...” Albert opened his skill panel and spent a few minutes to find the magic text skill among many skills, and it was still far from the third level. With more than 1,800 experience, Albert originally planned to accumulate experience slowly, relying on his own ability to break through to level 3.

But, it seems I can’t wait now!

Just then, footsteps came from the corridor.

”Mr. Anderson, are you awake?” The house elf's slightly sharp voice came from not far away.

”I'm already up.” Albert looked at the slightly nervous house elf and smiled: ”Thank you for sending me back to Hogwarts Castle.”

”This is my honor!” The house elf bowed slightly to Albert and stretched out his hand: ”Are you ready?”

”Oh, okay.” Albert picked up the box, reached out and grabbed the hand of the house elf, and let it return to Hogwarts with himself.

The apparition of house elves is not much different from that of wizards. The principles are the same, but it is because the magic system of house elves allows them to ignore the magic that wizards prohibit apparitions.

They appeared in a remote corner of Hogwarts, and no one would notice that someone suddenly popped out from here.

The gray sky was still fluttering with goose-feathered snowflakes. It was cold outside. Albert immediately tightened his cloak and looked sideways at the shivering house elf, ”Go back, don't freeze it.”

”Goodbye, Mr. Anderson.” The house elf disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Albert looked at the place where the house elves had left, and turned back to the castle.

Soon after, he found several people in Fred in the auditorium. The three were discussing about the club gathering tomorrow. After all, as the Big Four of the Wizards Club, the three would help Albert as much as possible to share the pressure.