Chapter 165: Flying horizontal pot

Hertok Dagworth is a little bit depressed now, because he discovered that his gold membership card has been lost. That is the certificate of the senior membership of the Extraordinary Pharmacists Association, and it is also the representative medal that proves that Hertok has made outstanding contributions to medicine.

The Association of Extraordinary Pharmacists is very famous in the UK and throughout Europe. The association provides three types of membership cards, gold, silver and bronze. Each membership card represents the member’s contribution in the field of pharmacy. It is also a symbol of the Association of Pharmacists recognized by the European magic world. .

This kind of membership card is unique. It gives the holder glory and some convenient powers. For example, if it is not used for transactions, it can buy a small amount of prohibited trade items that are used to make medicines. It is a convenient and fast pass. .

Hertok Dageworth came to France just passing by. He came to meet his acquaintances and brought them some herbs by the way.

The other party happened to be planning to go to the opera, so he invited Hertok, who considered it for a while and nodded in agreement.

To be honest, Hertok doesn't really like Muggle entertainment, and opera is really boring to him.

When Hertok left the opera house for the enchanted garden in advance, he suddenly found that his golden card was lost, which caused him to be rejected by the herbalists of the enchanted garden. This made Hertok very depressed, but more depressed. What’s more, Hertok originally thought that the gold card fell in the opera house. When he returned to search for it, he didn’t find the gold card at all. In desperation, Hertok could only use the flying curse to try to recall the lost gold card. But it was also unsuccessful, and the gold card showed no signs of flying back automatically.

In desperation, Hertok Dagworth had to ask his old friend for help, hoping to use the other's prophecy to help retrieve the gold card.

"We all thought you had left France." Perenar poured a cup of French black tea for Hurtok.

"Yes, I have already left. I just came over from the magic garden." Hertok Dagworth told the Lemays about his bad luck.

"Do you want me to find the gold card for you?" Niko didn't mind helping Hertok, after all, the other party also brought them a lot of convenience.

"Yes, please." Hertok drank lipstick tea. He must retrieve his gold card. Loss is absolutely not allowed. Without a gold card, many things will become very inconvenient.

"Don't worry, I believe you will find the lost gold card." Nicol comforted. After he finished drinking the black tea in the cup, he got up and walked to his desk.

Hertok immediately got up and followed, with a crystal ball on the desk.

"Let me take a look." Nicol murmured. He raised his hand and stroked the crystal ball. Some subtle changes had taken place in the originally misty crystal ball.

The fog gradually dissipated, and the scene inside became clear. The crystal ball reflected Hertok's golden card, which was caught on a brown palm.

The next second, the crystal ball reflected the owner of that hand again, and it was Albert's face.

"I know this kid. He was sitting next to us," Nicol said. "He should be a wizard."

"Wizard?" Hertok was also taken aback, still not recovering from the shock.

"Have you noticed his wrist just now? It's an alchemy item. I saw the carved runes on it." Nicol noticed the confusion on Hertok's face and explained.

"But when will he... take my gold card?" Hertok frowned slightly, but in the end it was useless to "steal".

"Take it?" Nicol frowned slightly and corrected. "I'm more inclined to pick it up."

"Maybe, I was negligent."

Hertok nodded and agreed with Nico. He didn't think that a minor wizard could take an object from him.

"If you want to get your gold card back, you'd better hurry up." Nico pointed to the picture on the crystal ball and kindly reminded him.

It was an airplane, the airplane that the Andersons were about to board.

"What is this?" Hertok stared at the plane, frowning slightly. Like most pure-blood wizards, he knew nothing about the Muggle world.

"It's like a Muggle vehicle." Nicole couldn't remember the name of this thing for a while.

"I think I should go now, thank you for your help." Hertok hurriedly left.

"I hope everything goes well for him." Perenar put down his teacup and said as he looked at the back of Hertok leaving.

"He will find it." Nicol wasn't worried about the problem.

However, even with Nico's help, Hertok could not find Albert because he knew nothing about Muggles and didn't know where the airport was.

He didn't even know what the plane was called, let alone asked someone to ask.

Hertok regretted it, why didn't he add a positioning function to the gold card?

Next time I return to the Association of Extraordinary Pharmacists, I must suggest this to them.

Hurtok, who got nothing, had to ask the French Ministry of Magic for help, asking them to send wizards who knew the world of Muggles to help. When Hurtock and the French Ministry of Magic rushed to the Muggle airport, it was a long time later. .

The Anderson family’s plane had already taken off and returned to England.

Hertok was even more depressed when he was sure that the person he was looking for had left France. He felt that this trip to France was terrible.

However, it was not only Hurtock who was in a bad mood, but also a hapless owl who passed by Albert.

As Albert had guessed, the pot was buckled directly on Albert's head because of the use of the flying curse near the Bastille Opera by Hertok.

The Office for the Prohibition of Abuse of Magic in the UK immediately sent a warning letter to Albert.

However, when this owl flew across the English Channel, the Andersons happened to board the plane returning to England, and when it flew over France, Albert was already on the plane returning to England.

The owl that delivered the letter was immediately struggling, because it found that the target of its delivery was moving elsewhere.

This bitter owl had to find a place to catch his breath, eat something to replenish his energy, and prepare to fly across the English Channel again. As a professionally ethical owl, the moment it receives the envelope, it will deliver the letter to the recipient anyway.

Albert is not aware of these things, he is studying the gold card in his hand.

As for what kind of association the Extraordinary Pharmacist Association is, he really hasn't heard of it, nor is it very clear.

However, since it is an association that can use gold to make gold cards, it must be large in scale. Maybe it is a well-known pharmacist organization.

Albert thinks that this gold card may be the same as the wizard's coin, with uniqueness and non-replicability. By the way, the owner of the gold card is Hertok Duggworth.

As for, how did Albert know?

Naturally, the panel task introduction.

Pick up gold without ignorance.

You accidentally picked up the gold membership card belonging to Hertok Duggworth. You should return the gold membership card to the other party.

Reward: 100 experience, Hurtok Dagworth favorability +10.

It's really a **** of collecting gold.

Albert temporarily ignored the task and continued to study the runes on the gold card. He always felt that as long as he could crack the secrets in the runes on the gold card, he could go further in the runes.

The plane shook violently, probably because of high air currents, and everyone's faces were a little pale.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen, it's just a high air current." Albert noticed that Nia's face was very pale, and quickly reached out and grabbed her hand, comforting.

"It's okay, don't worry." Herb's voice came from the side, and his face was also a little pale, not at all okay.

No way, although plane crashes are not common, if you really let yourself run into it, it really means that the whole family walks neatly.

The flight attendant's voice sounded in the cabin, trying to calm the emotions of all passengers.

"Don't worry, there will be nothing," Albert calmly soothed, "Nothing will happen."

Even if the plane crashes, Albert can use Apparition to take away his family before the plane crashes.

Therefore, he does not worry about the safety of himself and his family at all.

The silent voice quickly dispelled the anxiety in the hearts of the Andersons and quickly calmed them down.

As Albert said, this was just a false alarm.

The plane encounters high air currents, and turbulence is inevitable.

"Aren't you scared at all?" A pale woman on the other side looked at Albert in astonishment. It was hard to believe that anyone could remain calm in this situation?

Didn’t the flight attendant over there also look pale?

"Is it useful to be afraid?" Albert asked the other person back, and immediately made her not know what to say.

Yes, if something happens to the plane, I am afraid I will die.

Not afraid, naturally because I know I will not die.

This is just an episode on the way home.

After being down-to-earth, the passengers of the entire plane breathed a sigh of relief.

"At that time, were you really not afraid?" Niya still asked her inner doubts.

"Not afraid." Albert stretched out his hand and touched the girl's head, and said with a smile, "Because I know we will not die there, even if there is an accident in the plane."

"Use magic?" Niya quickly thought of the reason.

"Yes, use magic." Albert admitted.

"But you didn't bring that stick." Niya reminded.

"That's called a magic wand, and not all magic requires a wand." Albert explained.

"It's my son, and it's as reliable as ever." Daisy was not sure if Albert's words were comforting them, but she was still happy to hear Albert's words.

"What if the plane falls?" Herb asked curiously.

"You should focus on driving," Albert reminded. After thinking about it, he said, "I want to go to Grandpa Luke's first and get Tom and Sherra back."

"It just happens to be the gift I bought in France." Herb agreed. The first thing the Andersons did when they returned to the UK was to give gifts and pick up their pets.

"How about France?" Luke smiled and hugged Nia, looked at Albert and asked.

"It's okay, I feel pretty good." Albert replied with a smile, "I also learned how to surf at Basque Beach."

"As expected of my grandson, surfing is not easy."

"Albert learned it in a while," Nia muttered, skeptical of Grandpa Luke's saying that it is not easy.

"Come in, Sansa is making your favorite chocolate cake." Luke smiled and took the two hands into the house.

As soon as he entered the living room, Albert saw Tom lying lazily on the sofa. He walked over quickly, picked Tom up twice, and couldn't help but said with emotion: "He's getting fat again!"

"Meow!" Tom yelled, as if protesting against Albert's words, as if saying that he was not getting fat.

"Tom raised a lot better than before." Sansa put a piece of chocolate cake on the table in front of Albert, and said with a smile, "It's better to be fatter."

Albert was speechless for a while.

"Could this be the so-called ten orange cats and nine fat?" Albert stretched out his hand and scratched Tom's chin, muttered softly, "By the way, his Tom is not an orange cat!"

"Sure enough, you should exercise and lose weight." Albert muttered to himself. Tom seemed to understand his words and jumped off Albert's knee and ran to Sansa's side.

Albert: "..."

Sure enough, I still have to lose weight.

At this time, an owl flew in from the window and threw a letter on the cake in front of Albert.

"Or, let's stew it in soup." Albert stared at the owl with malicious gaze. He hadn't eaten the cake yet, so it was ruined?

"It looks tired." Just after the owl flew and landed on the table, Niya poked it and asked, "Would you like to prepare some water and disappointment for it?"

"Don't worry about it." Albert looked at the letter from the Ministry of Magic dejectedly. He knew that his premonition had come true, and even if he didn't need to read it, he knew what was in it.

Last year I pitted Truman, but this year I was pitted by others?

Is this the so-called not reporting, but the time has not come?

"Whose letter?" Luke asked, who was unpacking the package.

"It's nothing, I'll write a reply." Albert said with a smile: "Just let Xuela go out and fly around so that she won't be fed too fat."

Albert wrote two letters, one for the Ministry of Magic, explaining the flying curse.

Since he didn't do it, Albert was not guilty at all, and he didn't wear a magic wand, so the pot could not be buckled on his head.

Another letter was written to Professor Brod. UU Read www.uukanshu.com talked about traveling in France. By the way, I asked about the Association of Extraordinary Pharmacists and complained about the extremely unreliable traces of the Ministry of Magic. , And seek the other person’s opinion.

In Albert's opinion, after seeing his reply, the Ministry of Magic would probably ignore it.

After all, the Ministry of Magic is just like a ghost, and he didn't expect too much, let alone what the Ministry could do.

However, Albert planned to use this matter to do something to prove that the Ministry of Magic's traces were extremely unreliable and always wrong.

In the future, if it really violated.

You can use this as an excuse to prevent the people from the Ministry of Magic from making trouble for themselves.

"What, you said I used magic?"

"But I didn't bring my magic wand, and it's not like one or two mistakes in the traces of your Ministry of Magic. Are you sure this is not the Ministry's own pot?"

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