Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 511: Wand License

Excellent girls can always attract the attention of men. In school days, Kathleen never lacked suitors and was the envy of countless girls, but she knew that most boys pursued themselves, and more Showing off and vanity are at work.

Finally getting rid of the group of suitors like flies, Kathleen and Nicholas came to the International Floo Network waiting room, because she was always greeted on the way, they were a few minutes late, but the other party did not seem to have passed the International Floo Network waiting room. The Floo network arrives in the United States.

Nicholas is inquiring with an old acquaintance, Mr. Nathan.

"It's normal to be delayed for a few minutes, I've never seen anyone on time." Employee Nathan wasn't surprised by the delays in France, where he's been working for several years. It's been a lot, "You can't expect staff in other countries to keep the time, and there's a little error in the timetables of both sides."

Small error

After waiting for half an hour, Kathleen felt that her patience was being rapidly exhausted, especially when there was an annoying guy named Carter next to her, who always came to talk to her about topics.

I clearly rejected each other when I was in school.

At this time, there was movement in the fireplace leading to Europe. A young boy who looked very young almost fell into the fireplace and seemed very uncomfortable using the international Floo network.

"Mr. Anderson?" Nicholas asked tentatively, reaching out to help the boy out of the fireplace, "You are younger than I thought."

"Sorry, there was an accident in France and the time was delayed by half an hour."

Albert heard someone calling himself, looked sideways at the old man in front of him, compared with the person in the photo in his memory, then reached out and shook hands with Nicholas: "Hello, Mr. Nicholas. This must be Kay Miss Sarin is prettier than she looks in the pictures."

"You know me?" Kathleen frowned slightly.

To be honest, she was surprised that the young man in front of him, called Mr. Anderson, was fourteen or fifteen years old at most. Is he really the heir to the legendary Wild Smith?

Doesn't it mean that the heirs are all grown up?

"Mr. Sierra showed me your picture and he said you were a genius. Of course, I don't think your beauty is inferior to your talent."

Albert was a little surprised, this Miss Catherine was very beautiful, not inferior to the girls of the Delacour family of Veela blood.

Catherine noticed that Albert quickly looked away, and realized that this young man was different from other men who complimented him. It was just a sincere compliment.

This kind of unstinting compliment made Catherine's depressed mood a lot better while she was waiting.

"Welcome to America, Mr. Anderson."

Catherine glanced at Carter who had just harassed her, stepped forward to give Albert a polite kiss, and introduced herself with a smile, "I'm Catherine, Nicholas' granddaughter."

"Are all American girls so enthusiastic?" Albert muttered softly, a little stunned.

He never thought of himself as a Galleon, and everyone loved him. He quickly found the reason from a bad look, and couldn't help frowning.

Probably because his outfit was out of place in the waiting room of the International Floo Network, several wizards nearby cast curious glances.

However, Serra soon appeared in the fireplace, and after a simple hug with Nicholas, he smiled and said, "This trip is really boring, the French side did a little trick to keep us for half an hour. "

At this moment, an untimely voice sounded nearby.

"Gentlemen, please register here."

The staff member of the Ministry of Magic who had cast a bad look at him just now said to Albert and Serra: "According to the regulations of the Magical Congress of the United States, it is stipulated that all members of the American magical society (including citizens and tourists) need to Bring your wand permit and apply for a temporary permit here."

Speaking, and took the two to the counter next to them to apply for a temporary wand permit.

Albert looked at each other and frowned slightly, because he didn't seem to be very friendly, he couldn't help but glanced at the Miss Catherine next to him, and he could probably guess what was going on. .

"This man is sick!" he muttered.

Albert heard a voice in his ear after seeing Serra's wand permit, "I'm sorry sir, you're underage!"

Albert frowned when he saw the corner of the other party's mouth slightly raised, and looked at the other party blankly, waiting for him to continue speaking.

"In the United States, underage wizards are not allowed to possess wands."

"I know, but that's America," Albert reminded.

"Yes." The man didn't deny it, but said softly, "I'm afraid I won't be able to issue you a wand license as a matter of rule. Your wand will have to be kept in the Ministry of Magic's custody for now."

"Oh." Abbott asked suddenly, "Will the US Ministry of Magic pay for the loss of the wand?"

"What?"

"I mean, does the Ministry of Magic pay for a lost or damaged wand in the US Ministry of Magic?" Albert repeated.

"We're not... lost." The man's expression stiffened.

"So, you won't compensate, right!" Albert said suddenly.

"If you're not willing to hand your wand over to the Ministry of Magic for safekeeping, we probably won't welcome you." Carter's expression was a little odd.

"Oh, can you represent the entire US Ministry of Magic"

"Sorry, this is the rule, please don't embarrass me." The smile on Carter's face grew more hypocritical.

"You are deliberately embarrassing me." Albert handed the wand directly to Carter and said calmly, "Because I didn't have a wand at all, it was just given to me by a friend when I was in France. Memorial gift, it's just a wand-like piece of wood with a signature at the end."

Carter finally looked at the A.A coming out of the wand handle, and his expression became more and more ugly. He didn't seem to believe in evil, and he waved it a few times, but it had no effect.

Albert's wand was sent back to the UK with the Wizards Chess Championship trophy not long ago. Because he predicted something from the crystal ball last night, he sent all the magic items back to the UK~ IndoMTL.com~ From the beginning, you have misunderstood. "Albert said calmly, "If you don't believe me, you can check it yourself. Of course, you have to apologize afterward. "

Seeing the other party's expression that he can check at will, Carter is more uncomfortable than eating flies. The other party is obviously insisting that he can't find the wand.

Catherine looked at Carter, whose cheeks were more and more twisted, and her expression became more and more strange.

Finally, the Ministry of Magic checked.

Albert asked for a cup of Assam tea.

At the time, the U.S. Ministry of Magic had no plans to invite him to tea, and was going to send people away.

Albert revealed a little bit that he had just won the International Wizarding Chess Championship, and returning reporters would definitely be interested in his trip to the United States.

The U.S. Ministry of Magic had to pinch its nose to apologize for their rudeness.

The four spent half an hour drinking black tea in the drawing room of the US Ministry of Magic before leaving.

"Why do that?" Kathleen asked with a frown.

"I don't think you'll be Legilimency!" Albert said suddenly, "So, you didn't see the maliciousness in the eyes of that guy just now, I dare say that as long as I leave the wand there, I may It accidentally broke, or was lost."

"As for why, of course, it's because you kissed me at that time. That idiot is now blinded by jealousy, but it's normal. Ninety percent of the people who work in the Ministry of Magic are that kind of stuff. "

"I haven't had time to teach Catherine Occlumency and Legilimency," explained Nicholas, who he could see from Mr. Anderson's high attainments in Legilimency.

"I finally know why everyone is reluctant to come to the United States." Albert turned to Serra and said, "I'm afraid I won't come to the United States again.