Chapter 255： Milk and sugar cubes (2/2)

”Well, old buddy, it's just that we meet at the party, maybe who will leave that day.” The other old wizard was very optimistic.

”Come on, TOFDI. You are much older than us.” Someone couldn't help muttering.

”Next time, you guys don't invite me either. This trip will be a tossing enough person, and all the bones are about to fall apart.” Another old wizard complained.

”You are not as old as I am. Moreover, you are not Nico, and you have osteoporosis at this age?”

Tofty shook his head and said, ”Remember to drink some milk every day.”

”By the way, it's been a long time since you could not come to the party?”

”Bad told me that there will be a newcomer this year. It is said that he is still a genius. I must come and have a look.” Professor Tofodi is not very good at alchemy, but he is interested in the genius in the mouth of Bud Brod. Moreover, what they call not good at is just not good at it compared to those who sit back.

For a moment, the house elf appeared in the hall with a drink, and gave everyone their favorite drink.

”Torse, if you don't like it, you can add some sugar cubes to the milk.” Professor Tofty suggested with a smile.

”Only Dumbledore would do this. I cannot eat too sweet food at my age.” The old wizard named Thors couldn't help complaining.

”Dumbledore never thought he was old.”

Several old people were polite to tease Dumbledore who was not going to come to the party. Most of them have known each other for many years and don't care much about these things.

Probably because they are a little older~ my ears are a bit hard to hear, and I speak loudly.

The famous Nico Leme was actually ridiculed by them as suffering from osteoporosis? And Dumbledore often eats sweets but is not afraid of diabetes.

Albert's face trembled slightly, and he could hear everything outside the hall, and he really didn't know what to say.

”Why don't you go in?” Professor Broad asked with a smile.

”It's very interesting to listen to them chatting.” Albert explained casually. Once inside, he might become a topical character and would not hear those interesting things.

A total of only nine people came, most of them were very old wizards, only a few relatively young middle-aged wizards, Albert followed into the hall, unexpectedly became the focus of everyone, the wizards in the hall were all side by side He looked over.

”Albert, you are sitting over there!” Professor Broad pointed to the place next to him.

”Budd, this is the Mr. Anderson you are talking about?” Everyone looked at Albert curiously. Fortunately, he had practiced, but he sat calmly next to Professor Broad and turned towards him. The old people who were looking at themselves nodded as they said hello.

Then, he said to the two old men who were speaking French: ”I admit that I am indeed younger, but knowledge does not differ by age, right?”

The two old men looked at each other, not embarrassed because they were being heard whispering, but rather surprised that Albert could speak French fluently.

”French?”

”British.”

This time, Albert is using English.

”Really a genius,” the old man said to Professor Broad, ”at least, in terms of language.”

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