Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 341: Self-cooked

For the next few days, Albert did not go to the woods to the north, nor did he meet Louise again.

Nia didn't learn to ski smoothly, and she still fell frequently, sometimes even dragging Albert to roll on the snow together.

Similar scenes can often be seen on the snow slopes next to the town. Not just Nia, but other travelers who aren't good at skiing.

Everyone is in a similar situation, so don't feel embarrassed. Passengers who really know how to ski will take the cable car to go to other places to ski.

"Failed again!"

Nia reached for Albert to pull up from the snow, muttering softly.

"Maybe it's because I'm not good at teaching people to ski. I'll ask my dad to come and teach you!" Albert simply put the pot on his back, stretched out his hand to shake off the snow on Nia's body, and comforted softly.

"You must think I'm stupid!" The girl pouted unhappily, "So, don't want to teach me anymore."

"Okay, keep practicing!" Albert sighed.

"When skiing, the sense of balance is very important, just like skating and cycling." Albert told Nia his insights, "At the beginning, you don't need to worry too much, any similar sports will It is very unrealistic to want to succeed in just one step.”

"Yeah!" The girl nodded, and it didn't take long for her to fall with Albert.

"Sorry."

"It's okay, you're not hurt!"

"No."

"That's fine."

Similar to this conversation, I don't know how many times it has been repeated.

Actually, Albert doesn't know how to ski either. His skiing skills are improved with experience, only one level, and his skiing skills are also very general. When teaching Nia, he only shared his skiing feeling. give her.

Albert thought that Nia's balance was so bad that she fell frequently. Now it seems that it is very likely that my teacher is too bad.

Around noon, Daisy and Herb came back from skiing and came over to the snow **** to check the situation. What they saw was the picture of the two brothers and sisters falling together.

"I probably can't really teach others to ski!" Albert reluctantly told Herb that he had been teaching Nia for several days, but Nia still hadn't learned it.

It turns out that Albert's guess was right. He really is not good at teaching people. It took Daisy only half an hour to teach Nia how to ski.

Although the skating was not very smooth, Nia did learn it, which made Albert very depressed and could not help but doubt his teaching ability.

"Looks like I'm really unfit to be a teacher," he muttered softly.

"In order to celebrate Nia's learning to ski, we went to the French restaurant last time. The food was very good!" Herb walked towards the restaurant with a family of four.

As for another member of the family, Tom the Fat Cat, is sleeping on a cushion with his paws on.

The food in that store is really good, very authentic French food, just a little pricey.

After being passed on to other countries, in order to adapt to other people's tastes, the food of many countries will undergo some strange changes.

It's hard to get authentic food unless you go to the country, and most people who don't know it even think that's what the cuisines of those countries are supposed to be like.

The four of them were eating and chatting about skiing. When Heb was skiing, he found some nice scenery and planned to take them there to take pictures.

However, Albert thought Nia needed more practice skiing, so she postponed the matter.

Actually, Albert doesn't have much interest in skiing. Most of the time, he thinks he should be able to, and spends some experience to upgrade his skills.

"We meet again, Mr. Anderson!"

At this time, someone came towards him and greeted him with a skillful tone.

Albert suddenly looked up at the approaching person with a momentary stunned expression on his face.

The Anderson family looked suspiciously at the beautiful girl in front of them, and soon realized that the other party was looking for Albert, and all turned to look at Albert.

"The food in this restaurant is very good." Albert said easily, "Are you alone?"

"They're over there." Louise smiled at a plainly dressed couple not far away.

Albert gave a slight nod to that side, but did not intend to get acquainted with the other party in the past.

However, Mr. Delacour walked by himself.

"First meeting, Mr. Anderson, I hope you don't feel abrupt." The other party spoke in broken English, which did not appear to be used very often.

"Nice to meet you, Monsieur Delacour." Albert greeted the other party formulaically, he was in French, no way, the other party's English was so poor that he had a hard time listening.

"The Muggle movement is just as interesting," said Mr. Delacour to himself. "Last time, it took me a few days to learn. Last winter, when Hertoc came to France, I He was also invited to come skiing here, and he doesn't seem to like this sport very much."

Albert sniffs an unusual odor.

"Don't look at me like that, I've known Hertok for years, and I heard he's very optimistic about you, and if you were a few years older, I'd definitely welcome you to pursue my daughter Louise, she It's beautiful, isn't it?" Mr. Delacour winked at Albert.

This guy is a self-acquaintance, and he said ~IndoMTL.com~ like Albert to promote his daughter, which attracted several glances from Louise and his wife.

Albert opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a while.

"You don't seem to know that you are famous?" Mister Delacour said suddenly, probably seeing Albert's astonished expression.

"I don't know."

"I've read a few of your papers, they're amazing, and many people think you might be the next Dumbledore." Mr. Delacour said in a somewhat joking tone.

Albert didn't take it seriously and let the other party continue.

"I heard Hetok is working on a potion that can restore werewolves?"

"I don't know." Albert said calmly, "However, it is not an easy task for a werewolf to completely become a normal human being. What you said might be a kind of inhibitor, so that the Werewolves are less dangerous when transformed."

"I feel the same way." Mr. Delacour nodded. "There's no cure for that disease. You know about Hertoc's bet with Mr. Damocles?"

"I remember they both seem to have a good relationship!"

"Huh?"

"It's hard to imagine that Mr. Dagworth would agree to such a bet." Albert didn't quite believe it, he knew that the man had already won too much glory, and he was very interested in things other than potions. are not very interested.

"I don't know Mr. Damocles very well." Mr. Delacour looked at Albert curiously.

"Mr. Dagworth probably wants Mr. Radamocles." Albert thought for a while to express his guess, "After all, one more Merlin Medal is for Mr. Dagworth, It's no use either, and Mr Damocles clearly needs that Merlin Medal."