"Where is Albert going?"

Early in the morning, after breakfast, Nia stood at the door with the fat Tom in her arms, watching Albert disappear at the door.

Dropping her waving arms, Nia turned to look at her parents, who always felt as if her family was hiding something from her.

"He's been invited to be a guest, you know, your brother is very good, and running some connections will be great for his future. Daisy said softly.

Herb looked at his wife and nodded, it was true.

However, this time Albert did not go to an academic party, but to his girlfriend's house for dinner.

The night before, Albert had finally confessed to them that he had a girlfriend.

At that time, Herb and Daisy both showed such expressions, they were actually never worried that Albert would not find a girlfriend, after all, he was so good, and he also won an international wizarding chess championship, how could he not find a girlfriend?

The two are more worried that they have nothing in common.

However, when they heard that the beautiful red-haired girl named Isobel was also a genius, the couple couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, there must be something to talk about between geniuses and geniuses.

Sure enough, his son is still as reassuring to them as ever.

It's just that Nia seems to be a little disgusted with these things, so the couple can only help hide it for the time being.

It's all because they didn't fulfill their responsibilities as parents before, and they kept letting Albert take her sister with her, so that Nia had a strong dependence on and worship Albert.

This situation can only gradually disappear when Nia grows up.

Albert walked to the side of a remote street, took out his pocket watch from his pocket and looked at the time, then looked up and looked around, and soon saw a bus coming this way.

He hurriedly raised his wand and waved it forward.

Seconds later, a bright purple triple-decker bus pulled up in front of him and nearly hit a pedestrian on the side of the road.

If it weren't for magic, the knight's bus would have killed a bunch of Muggles.

A young man of about twenty-five years old in a purple uniform stood at the doorway, pulled out a crumpled note from his pocket and read the words in a fluent voice, "Welcome to the bus, an emergency bus for witches or wizards in distress." Just stretch out your wand and get in the car and we'll take you wherever you want to go. My name is James Joyce and I'm your conductor. ”

After speaking, he paused, looked Albert's dress and face up and down, and suddenly said, "You're Albert Anderson, right?" ”

"Can't Muggles see this knight's bus?" Albert digressed, there were other Muggles nearby, but no one noticed the car.

"If you don't listen to it or see it well, they won't notice anything. Joyce looked at Albert's face with interest, and suddenly said, "That is the youngest international wizarding chess champion, Mr. Anderson, right, it's an honor to meet you." ”

"Seriously, it's been a long time since anyone in England has won an international wizarding chess tournament!" After saying that, he actually wanted to shake Albert's hand, "You must be the most important wizard I have ever received during my time as a conductor." ”

"You're sure you'll be able to host a wizard heavier than I am next summer. Albert began to dig Galleons out of his pocket, "How much does it cost to go to the village of Dingworth in Cornwall." ”

"Nine silvers," Joyce said, "I'm not going to do this next summer." ”

"Nine silver sike. Albert quickly paid and got into the car, where all sorts of chairs were scattered around the window, and several unlucky wizards seemed to have stopped suddenly, and were slamming to the ground, and were muttering to their feet.

There was a loud bang, and the wizard, who was just about to get up, fell down again due to inertia.

"It's a terrible feeling. "Albert wouldn't have been much better off than them if he hadn't grabbed the railing next to him in time.

"Ern, this is Anderson, I didn't expect the champion to ride our knight bus. Joyce knocked on the window glass and smiled at the driver, "This is our driver, Yrne Poran." ”

"Oh, that's Anderson?" the driver turned his head to look at Albert, completely unoblivious to the front.

"Be careful, it's going to crash!" Albert reminded loudly. Although he knew that it was unlikely that he would be in a car accident, he still felt that having a wand in his hand would give him a sense of security.

When the knight bus was about to load the car in front, the car parked on the side of the road seemed to have a pair of legs and jumped away on its own, which felt a little incredible.

"Come with me. Joyce led him to an empty bed on the second floor, then gave him the ticket before saying, "The village of Tinworth you are going to will take a detour, and I suggest you sit down and rest for a while." Of course, a tip is required if you want to go first. ”

"I hope I don't take a detour. ”

As he spoke, Albert pulled a Galleon from his pocket.

"Oh, you're so generous, of course. Joyce was a little surprised to see Garon that Albert had stuffed into his hand, and said in surprise.

"But we'll have to get Mrs. Marsh down first. ”

At this moment, there was a sound of vomiting and a terrible whirring sound from the lower floor, "She's very uncomfortable, and you will be able to reach your destination in about ten minutes at most." ”

After saying that, he heard another bang, he almost fell to the ground, and the scenery outside the window changed again.

"Abelgavinny has arrived. Next stop, the village of Dingworth in Cornwall. ”

Cars rumbled along a narrow country road, trees on either side jumping out of the way to make way for the two undocumented buses.

A witch got out of the car with Joyce's arms, and she looked a little bad.

Soon, the knight's bus continued to move forward for a while, and then there was another loud bang, and the scenery outside the window changed again.

"It's a terrible experience, better not sit on this thing next time. ”

It's really not a good experience to ride a bus that keeps banging and jumping hundreds of miles at once. Albert almost fell five times and felt like vomiting, and riding the knight's bus was worse than using a portkey.

The car suddenly drove up a downtown thoroughfare, then on a bridge, and then he remembered the shouting from the village of Dingworth.

It's finally here.

Albert couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and hurried out of the car, not wanting to stay in the car for a moment.

Soon, he heard a thud in his ears, and the knight's bus vanished.

"Apparition-like technology?" Albert muttered. "No wonder, every time I hear a thumping sound, it's just that the distance doesn't seem to be very long. ”

He was a little curious as to how the wizards had managed to make the two cars apparition together.

Albert retracted his thoughts and looked up at the surroundings, a small town by the sea, with no other Muggles around.

How do you find Isobel's home?

Albert sent a message to Isobel and walked down the street, soon realizing that his worries were unwarranted, and he saw that Isobel was waving at him not far away.

It's just that what's going on with the one next to her.

Albert walked briskly over and looked at a young man who was not looking at him well.

"Isobel, this is ......," the man asked first.

"Albert Anderson, his boyfriend, who are you?" Albert looked at the other with an oppressive gaze, and soon understood what was going on, muttering, "What a poor fellow." ”

"You're a little faster than I expected. ”

"That's the effect of the banknote power. Albert smiled and took Isobel's hand and walked forward, leaving the Muggle youth staring blankly at the two leaving.

"You're charismatic. Albert couldn't help but joke, "It's a pity that he is not the protagonist of the story, and he can't catch up with your beautiful heroine." ”