Chapter 506： Doubt life (1/2)
”My grandson Mark is now studying at Boothbarton School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.”
Jonas pointed to the freckled young man next to him and introduced to Albert: ”I think you young people should have more conversations!”
The corners of Albert's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked directly at the boy who was slightly older than himself, and greeted him in French: ”Hello, I am Albert Anderson. I am studying at Hogwar. Civic School of Magic.”
Mark was stunned. After receiving Jonas's signal, he brought Albert to the corner of the room and introduced himself: ”I am Mark Schmidt. Are you coming to Germany for vacation, Albert?”
Mark is very curious. It is the first time he has met students from other magic schools.
”No, we just passed through Germany. Mr. Serra said he would come over and visit an old friend.” Albert explained angrily to the old man not far away, ”Probably introduced Mr. Jonas to me by the way. The meaning of knowing.”
”Introduce my grandpa to you?”
Mark was a little dazed for a while, but quickly turned his attention to another matter, ”Mr. Serra?”
He noticed Albert's address to the old man and opened his mouth slightly, ”I thought...”
”No, no, Mr. Sierra and I only met in the letter at first. He should barely be regarded as my half teacher.” Albert thought for a while and said: ”My elders knew him, so I told Mr. Sierra. Come out and learn more.”
Mark suddenly didn't know what to say. He couldn't understand why Albert's family could safely let his children go out with others.
No matter how you look at it, this thing is strange.
However, Mark is also considered a more talkative person, and soon led the topic to other places.
”What kind of place is Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry?”
”very funny.”
Albert recalled for a while and said seriously, ”Hogwarts’ defense against the Dark Arts class was cursed by a strong dark wizard, causing that class to change professors every year, and the professors who came to the school were all kinds of professors. All kinds of surprises are brought to students every year.”
”Oh, it's really bad, Boothbatten School of Witchcraft and Wizardry has never happened before.”
Albert can hear a strong sense of pride in Mark's tone, ”By the way, can you play wizard chess?”
”meeting.”
”Then let's go to the next game!” Mark introduced excitedly, ”Tomorrow, France will host an international wizard chess tournament, and I will also participate.”
”Oh, that's amazing.”
However, he didn't care about the other party's ostentatious tone, but was a little curious about Mark's wizarding skills.
Due to the small number of wizards and none of them were professional, Albert seriously doubted the level of the contestants.
Mark got the chessboard from there, so he played chess with Albert with great interest.
”What kind of school is Boothbarton?” Albert continued on the topic.
”Boothbaton Castle?” Mark said casually. ”It is located in the mountains, um, the Pyrenees. Anyone who has visited the school will be attracted by the magical garden and the castle surrounded by lawns. ”
”Do you use French?” Albert asked.
”Yes, everyone needs to learn French.” Mark was quite excited when talking about his school. ”The French students in the college are the majority. Of course...”
He frowned and looked at the chessboard and found that the situation was not good for him.