Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 163: France travel vacation

Travel is a pleasant thing, changing the environment can change people's mood, and they can take the opportunity to relax. A vacation to France is undoubtedly a new experience for Albert.

The trip was planned by Herb and Daisy. The British love to travel, and the couple have experience in this area. When they were going to travel with their family, they chose France as their destination.

Why?

Albert speaks French!

Yes, that's why Herb and Daisy chose to travel to France.

Traveling abroad, language barriers can be a hassle.

Now, they don't need to worry about this problem at all, and they don't need to act with the annoying travel agency. They can go wherever they want. As for the translation problem, isn't there Albert?

The couple have a reputation for honing Albert's French.

The plane had just landed at the airport, and the little translator really stunned the customs staff.

Herb and Daisy like to see the surprised and shocked expressions of these French people, which will greatly satisfy their vanity.

A few days before arriving in France, the Anderson family went to several famous French attractions, such as the Champs-Elysées, the Arc de Triomphe, the Seine... and they did not forget to take a lot of photos as souvenirs.

Of course, this may have something to do with Albert saying that he picked a few good-looking photos to help make moving magic photos.

The rest of the time is spent on a scheduled Basque beach vacation. Blowing the sea breeze, basking in the sun, and looking at beauties in swimsuits are really pleasant things.

However, Albert's favorite activities are surfing and swimming. He was a landlubber in his last life, and he has very few opportunities to go to the swimming pool. It is rare to use the panel to teach himself to swim. How could Albert easily give up swimming at the seaside What about fun?

In the hot summer, it is quite comfortable to play in the water at the beach.

Albert often surfs with the French. With the increase of French skills and experience, the use of French is also more and more proficient, and there is no problem in ordinary reading, writing and communication.

Of course, the surfboard was borrowed from someone else.

Albert's popularity here is still quite high, and to the romantic French, this friendly English boy who speaks French and can surf is full of mystery.

"Albert, Albert, help me apply sunscreen." Nia threw down the half-piled sandcastle and ran towards Albert, holding a towel and sunscreen in her hands.

"Why don't you ask mom to apply sunscreen for you?" Albert took a sip of juice and took a towel to wipe off the water on his body.

"They're chatting with someone else." Nia pouted in a certain direction, motioning for Albert to look for herself.

Under the umbrellas, Herb and Daisy were chatting with a young couple who were traveling to France. They didn't know what they were talking about. The two sides talked very vigorously.

"Alas, that's really unreliable." Albert muttered.

"Yes, yes!" Nia nodded in agreement.

"Come here, lie down on the beach chair, and I'll help you apply sunscreen." Albert took the sunscreen, let Nia lie down on the beach chair, and began to help Nia carefully apply sunscreen.

In these hot summer days, if you don't use sunscreen without sunscreen, your skin will get sunburned by the sun.

"Albert, is there a magic academy in France?" Nia asked curiously, squinting her eyes comfortably.

"Yes, there are three schools of magic in Europe, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in the UK, Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in France, and the last one in the Scandinavian region of Northern Europe, called Durmstrang Academy." Albert said softly as he applied sunscreen to Nia.

"How did you know?" Nia asked again.

"There are relevant records in the Hogwarts library, and the relationship between the three schools has always been good." Albert replied.

"Then you said, why didn't we encounter anything related to magic when we came to France?" Nia asked again.

"Because the lives of ordinary people and wizards do not overlap, naturally they can't touch it. It's painted." Albert suddenly said, "I'll bring you the juice."

"Academy of magic?" The young couple looked at Albert with a strange expression.

“He likes to read,” explains Daisy.

"I'm planning to write a book for myself." Albert smiled and nodded to the young couple, "to write a story about magic."

The young couple looked at Albert in amazement, not expecting that the less than twelve-year-old child had already planned to write a book.

"We're very supportive of him in this regard." Herb coughed, "just as we support him in French."

Speaking of this, Herb started to brag about Albert again, and was going to ask Albert to speak some French for everyone to hear.

After hearing this, Albert couldn't help but wanted to reach out to cover his face, and quickly walked away.

"Why don't you continue to bask in the sun?" Albert asked suspiciously, looking at Nia who stood up.

"I'll help you apply sunscreen this time," Nia said.

"No, I'll do it myself." When Albert was about to apply sunscreen to himself, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"Little handsome guy, do you want me to apply sunscreen for you?"

Several young swimsuit girls passed by with surfboards and greeted Albert with a smile.

"No, thank you." Albert politely declined, "Surfing together again when you have time."

"Oops, shy." The swimsuit girls giggled and left.

"Look, Albert does speak French really well!" Herb said to his young husband.

The young couple who were still dubious, this is really believed,

"Who are they?" Nia watched vigilantly as the swimsuit girls left.

"A friend from surfing."

"So, you like that type?" Nia looked down at her flat body and muttered ~IndoMTL.com~ I'll still grow up..."

"Okay, don't bother, just lie down and enjoy the sun."

"I'm going to help you apply sunscreen," Nia insisted.

"Okay, okay." Albert reluctantly agreed. In fact, Nia's technology is really not good. In the end, it was Daisy who repainted Albert.

During dinner, Albert stared at the fish soup served by the waiter on the plate and asked, "Where's Dad?"

"Going to book tickets for the Opera House." Daisy said.

"The Opera House? Where's the Opera House?" Albert felt that he couldn't appreciate such a tall thing.

"Opera Bastille."

"Aren't the tickets cheap there?" Albert frowned.

As France's second-largest opera house, tickets there aren't cheap either.

"Heb said he should come to France, so he shouldn't miss this." Daisy comforted, "Also, our budget is still sufficient, this vacation is cheaper than expected."

"When did it happen?" Albert asked again.

"Before going back, just after watching the opera, I took the plane home." Daisy said with a smile, "Does Nia like opera?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it." Nia shook her head, "Does it look good?"

"I really can't appreciate this kind of art, how about going to the cinema instead?" Albert suggested.

"I'm afraid not." It was Herb who answered.

"You already bought your tickets?" Albert asked in disbelief.

"I have booked a ticket and can't be refunded, and how can I miss the opera when I come to France." Herb said.

"Okay, you'll be happy." Paz couldn't help rolling his eyes, and he didn't intend to continue to struggle in this regard.