Over the next few days, the Delacour and Anderson families got together, and the initial communication between the two sides was not smooth, and Mr. Delacour used broken English and gestures to communicate with Herb.

Perhaps, because of the relationship with the blood of Meiwa, the Delacour family is very kind to ordinary people, somewhat similar to the Weasleys.

Mr. Delacour often brings his family to the resort for skiing, knows the resort surroundings well, and introduces the Anderson family to many of the food specialties and things to do.

However, Nia's face has not been very good, and Louise has been pestering Albert lately, occasionally teasing him, which is really annoying.

The two spoke in French again, leaving Nia completely speechless.

The Andersons found their son a little stranger, and in their communication with the Delacours, they had no idea that Albert would be so famous in the wizarding world.

The two couldn't help but worry about this, it wasn't a good thing to be famous when they were young.

Mr. Delacour understood this, and did not forget to comfort the Andersons, informing them that Albert's fame in the wizarding world was limited to academia.

In fact, Mr. Delacour did not understand why Albert was so famous, and he eventually blamed Albert for keeping in touch with many famous wizards in the wizarding world.

Friends of academic bigwigs are usually not too bad.

If it's just one-sided, in fact, not many people will pay attention, but Albert is involved in too wide a field,

As the wizards communicated, they casually talked about Albert and were surprised to find that they all knew him.

It is natural to be interested, to exchange questions, to gather information about Albert, and to remember Albert as a genius.

The Andersons did not stay at the resort until the end of their summer vacation, and flew back to the UK in late July.

There is no way, Nia's promotion is imminent, whether she goes to Hogwarts or other schools in the future, she needs to prepare in advance.

The only thing that made Albert feel depressed was that after returning to the UK, the weather became even hotter, and he was used to the comfortable low temperature of the resort, but when he returned home, he was a little uncomfortable with the British heat.

The heat was irritating, especially as August approached, and Nya became more and more agitated, like a prisoner about to be brought to court, and a letter from Hogwarts would be the final sentence for her.

Albert could understand Nia's anxious mood, just like the college entrance examination in her previous life, the anxiety and boredom were really bad, let alone for an eleven-year-old child.

Even if Albert tried his best to soothe her, it could not change the girl's anxious mood, and every time she saw an owl flying, Nia would always rush to get the letter, wanting to see the result as soon as possible.

Albert had to put aside his holiday homework and focus more on Nia and try to distract her with other things.

"Do you want to play a game!" Albert shook the game console in his hand, which was the Tetris game console he had asked Herb to buy.

Well, there's only one game in it.

Albert tried to distract Nia with the game, but it didn't work very well.

"If you really can't wait to know the results, I can write to help you ask. Albert put the game console on the table, moved Tom who was lying next to him, and said calmly, "I know the Deputy Head of Hogwarts, and if you really can't wait, I can help you ask Professor McGonagall, the witch who came to us last time." ”

"Really?" Nia's eyes twinkled, but soon dimmed, and Albert knew what she was afraid of.

"Absolutely. If you want to know!" Albert looked into Nia's eyes and whispered, "However, no matter what the outcome, you must accept it, and you can't lose your temper casually." ”

"Uh-huh!" said Nia, nodding repeatedly.

Albert went back to the house to get a quill and wrote a letter to Professor McGonagall.

After he finished writing the letter, he handed it to Nia, who took it and read it softly:

Dear Professor McGonagall,

My sister Nia Anderson is of Hogwarts age and she has been struggling with this lately, can you tell me if she has been accepted into Hogwarts.

– Albert Anderson

"That's it?" Nia looked at Albert suspiciously, she didn't expect that the so-called question would be so simple.

"Professor McGonagall is the Associate Dean for the admission of new students, and it would be best to ask her directly. Albert handed the letter to Sheila and explained to Nia.

"How long will it take. ”

Albert touched the girl's head and whispered reassuringly, "Don't worry, there will be a reply soon." ”

Albert felt that Professor McGonagall's reply would probably be sent along with the letter, and that he had written it purely to appease Nia.

"Alright, you can play with the game console for a while, and when you go to school, this is your chance!" Albert shoved the game console into Nia's hand, went to the kitchen and poured her a Coke, and put two ice cubes in it.

He poured himself a glass and took a big sip before pulling out today's Daily Prophet from under Tom's ass.

Albert couldn't remember when Quirrell had infiltrated Gringotts to steal the Philosopher's Stone.

However, he knew that as long as this happened, the Daily Prophet would definitely report it, and even if the goblins wanted to hide it, they couldn't hide it from the reporters who always wanted to make big news.

The next morning, while the Andersons were having breakfast, Professor McGonagall's reply arrived, or rather from Hogwarts.

There was only one letter addressed to Albert, and Professor McGonagall's reply was placed in that letter.

The smile on Nia's face vanished instantly, tears filling her eyes, and she knew she hadn't been taken into Hogwarts.

There is no doubt that she has no magical talent.

Albert sighed softly, opened the envelope, found Professor McGonagall's reply, glanced at the contents, and handed it to Nia.

The girl took the note tremblingly, and Herb and Daisy looked at each other with a relieved expression.

"Alright, Nia, don't be upset, even if you can't go to Hogwarts, you can go to another school. Daisy took Nia in her arms and comforted her softly, "You've been expecting that for a long time, haven't you?"

Oh, yes!

I've known this for a long time.

This reply letter was just the last bit of Nia's thoughts.

"Cry if you want to!" Albert said softly, patting Nia on the back, "When you're done crying, you'll be more comfortable." ”

"Why, I just can't!" Nya was very unwilling, she also wanted to go to Hogwarts and learn magic.

Oh, yes!

Why?

In this world, there has never been such a thing as fairness.

It's so brutal.

Albert knew about it for a long time and got used to it.

However, it is still so cruel to an eleven-year-old girl.

"Remember our agreement?" Albert said after waiting for Nia to finish crying, "In the future, help me manage this side of things, okay?"