"Tom, Tom, where are you, it's time to sleep. ”

There was a soft knock on the door of the room on the second floor, and Nia pushed it open, quietly leaned in, looked at Albert sitting at the desk, and asked, "Is Tom here?"

"It should have run to the master bedroom to blow the air conditioner. Albert said. Two parts of the house are air-conditioned, the master bedroom and the living room where Daisy and Herb sleep.

As a cat who likes to enjoy life, after the air conditioning in the living room is turned off, it is natural to run to the master bedroom to rub the air conditioner, and Albert and Nia have only a fan in the room.

"Oh. ”

Before Nia left, she gave Albert one last last look, closed the door with her backhand, and she went down the stairs and ran to knock on the master bedroom door, "Mom, is Tom on your side?"

"Tom is here. Daisy pointed to the fat cat in the chair.

"Tom, it's time to go back to sleep. ”

The girl quickly picked up Tom the fat cat and went back to her room.

In the wizarding world, magic that can create ice is relatively rare, at least Albert has not found any magic that can create ice and cold for the time being, even if the spell has a frozen ice spell, it does not make objects really freeze.

As Albert knew, the most effective way to create chill was the Dementors, and wherever the Dementors were there, the temperature around them would become unusually cold, and even the hot water in the cup could freeze into ice cubes in a short period of time.

If you can seal the Dementor in a container, you might be able to make a magical version of the refrigerator and air conditioner.

The Dementor brand air conditioner is very emotional when you think about it.

"I guess no one would dare to buy it!" Albert said with a self-deprecation.

After all, wizards largely shy away from dark creatures like Dementors.

Not to mention that there is an air conditioner with Dementors in the house.

In fact, Albert knew that Florin Fosco's ice cream parlor was using a magic version of the Muggle refrigerator, just like Arthur's flying Ford gas car.

Magic still works well sometimes.

As for the prohibition of magic on Muggle-made things?

Old Fosco didn't really care.

Anyway, I don't know the Tao, and it's two to say whether it's illegal or not.

Moreover, the elder Fosco had a wide range of connections, and basically no one would go out of their way to trouble him.

"What are you thinking?"

Isobel's voice came from the two-way mirror.

"I wonder how the wizard survives the hot summer without air conditioning and electric fans?" Albert said to the girl in her pajamas in the two-way mirror, smiling and telling the other her thoughts.

"You're so bold that I dare say no one but you would ever think of locking up a Dementor and using it as a cooling tool. Isobel reached out to cover his forehead, frustrated by Albert's audacity.

However, having used the cursed mandrake as a weapon last time, the girl had no doubt that Albert would one day put it into action.

The Dementor Cooler, as funny as it sounds.

It's sure to be the laughing stock of the wizarding world!

"A small number of wizards will cast a basic movement spell on the blades to achieve what you call a fan. Isobel thought for a moment, but still solved Albert's doubts.

"Of course, you can also use the Weather Modification Charm to create a windy environment. ”

"What about most wizards?"

"In fact, most wizards aren't very afraid of the heat, they're used to it. "Especially the dark wizards, who live in gloomy castles and manors, and have a chill all over them. ”

Of course, in the last sentence, Isobel was joking.

But her words are just as reasonable, will dark wizards be afraid of heat?

No, they are not afraid.

This is probably a joke in the wizarding world!

"Is bubble tea good?" Albert changed the subject.

It's so unsentimental to talk about Dementors and Dark Wizards at night.

"It was delicious, and Katrina loved those black pearls. ”

Isobel held his chin in his hands, looked at Albert in the two-way mirror and said, "However, I have tried to make it a few times using the tapioca flour you sent, but I have not succeeded. Is bubble tea your drink?"

"Sort of, it's a very popular drink, and you usually add ice cubes to it. Albert said this, and asked in a paused tone, "I'm curious, how did the wizards get the ice, don't they need to keep the food fresh?"

"This ...... I don't know. Isobel shook his head.

"Most wizards don't care much about making themselves more comfortable, they don't even know how to enjoy life as Tom. Albert said frustratedly, "They never use magic to improve their living conditions. ”

"You can see that you are a person who likes to enjoy life. Isobel said casually.

"No one wants to be cold in the cold, and no one wants to be hot in the warm. Albert muttered, "The wizards of the British wizarding world are a bit old, and I've heard that most wizards in the United States are familiar with Muggle life and know how to make their lives better." ”

"I'm not very familiar with the wizarding world in the United States. ”

"You can help me find the magic, and when I go to school, it's too hard to teach me, and it's so uncomfortable not to be able to use magic. Albert couldn't help but complain about it, "I don't dare to bang my wand now, Hertok told me about Dolores' toad, I don't want to deal with the director of the Department for the Prohibition of Misuse of Magic at the Ministry of Magic, that guy is just a big problem." ”

"Okay, but don't expect too much. Isobel yawned.

Just then, an owl flew in through the window, and Albert thought it was Sheila back, but he didn't expect it to be a gray night owl.

It tossed a letter on the table, ate some owl nuts in Sheila's trough, and flew away.

Fortunately, Sheila was not there, otherwise the two sides would probably have to fight.

Sheila seems to have something to do today, and she flew away by herself, and she probably doesn't know where to go to help her carry the letter back.

"Katrina is here, that's it first, good night!"

Isobel took a piece of cloth and wrapped the two-way mirror and placed it in a drawer next to it.

"Good night. ”

Albert also put away the two-way mirror and was about to open Serra's letter when another owl flew in, and Shera returned, bringing him back a letter.

The letter was actually written by Hermione, much to Albert's surprise.

Hermione said in the letter that she had lost contact with Harry, and that Ron had not been able to get in touch with Harry.

Albert naturally knew what was wrong with Harry, and the Malfoy house-elves intercepted all of Harry Potter's letters.

"He may be in some trouble, Potter's family doesn't seem to like wizards very much, maybe they didn't let Potter reply and locked up his owl. You know, underage wizards can't use magic. Albert wrote some advice to Hermione: "If you can't contact Potter, you can go to Potter's house, I think Hagrid should know where Harry lives." ”

"You can go back to hand with Hagrid and tell him that Harry is in a bit of trouble, and I think Hagrid would be happy to go for himself. ”

After Albert finished writing, he did not give the letter to Sheila, and was going to wait for his owl to regain its strength before letting it deliver it.

At this moment, another owl flew in and threw a letter on his desk.

Albert picked up the letter with a strange expression, because the letter actually came from the United States on the other side of the ocean.

I don't have any friends in the United States.