Chapter 594: Foot pain
After all, Albert failed to let Fred, George and Lee Jordan dispel the idea of entering the secret tunnel. Looking at the three figures disappearing in the secret tunnel, he silently said: Sure enough, Gryffindor Academy never People who lack adventure (to die).
After the three people left, Albert directly Apparated and returned to the vicinity of Mogg's house. Just crossing the street, I saw Isabel who was still training Apparition.
However, Isabel's face was slightly pale, and the apparition training obviously brought her a lot of burden.
Albert looked at the pale girl and asked worriedly: "Are you okay?"
Isobel took a deep breath and suppressed the discomfort in his stomach, "a little dizzy and nauseous."
"Or, take a break first." Albert suggested: "Anyway, the time is still long, we can do other things first. And... you look like you, the efficiency of practicing Apparition is not high."
"Well, you are right."
Isobel looked at Mogg coming here and agreed with Albert's opinion.
From the initial failure to the present, Isobel has initially mastered the use of Apparition.
In fact, Mr. Mogg did not expect Isabel to completely master the phantom manifestation on the first day. As long as Isabel can learn the phantom manifestation in advance and practice well in the next three months, he will definitely be able to easily pass the phantom manifestation exam. .
After the three of them entered the house, the house elves immediately brought a basin of hot water for them to wash their faces, and then brought them a hot drink so that they could quickly recover their body temperature.
what!
Albert stretched out his hand to cover his yawn, and wanted to sleep in a warm and comfortable environment in winter.
"I have prepared your dresses." Mr. Mogg asked the house elf to bring the things.
"The dress?"
Albert opened the package and found that the dresses of the two were very ordinary, without any fancy decorations, but the workmanship was exquisite and the grade was not low.
In fact, if it wasn't for Albert who was too young and he came from a Muggle family, these problems shouldn't be handled by Mr. Mogg.
Albert, from the Muggle world, wants to fully integrate into the magical world, and needs to make some adjustments in some aspects to reduce future troubles.
Although the Wild Smith family and pure-blood supremacists are not in the same group, there are such things as class everywhere, and the necessary manners are still indispensable.
At least, you can't make yourself look out of place.
No way, the Ministry of Magic is still pure-blood superiorists still occupying the majority, and most of the important positions are held by their people.
Most pure-blood supremacists even consider themselves the elites in the magical world.
Mogg actually wanted to laugh at this, and probably no one is more qualified to mock them than the Wildsmith family.
Compared to the group of pure bloods, their circle is the elite of the magic world.
After all, the circle has no ceiling, and the height depends on the ability to speak.
However, Mogg didn't know that elites are not elites, and they are meaningless in front of Albert.
When the opponent is forced, no matter how pure the blood is, it doesn't make sense.
Mogg quickly put away his mind and began to explain to Albert what he should pay attention to when attending a wizard's banquet.
Then, dance.
Albert is really weak in dancing.
Well, he never learned to dance.
The house elf put an old vinyl record player in the corner of the hall.
After the disc was put down, a slow, melancholic tune came out of the speaker, with terrible sound quality.
"Muggles are far better than wizards in this respect." Albert vomited.
"It's normal." Mogg did not comment on this. "Muggles are developing very fast, and wizards are much slower in this respect. This is actually related to the convenience of magic."
Isabel hummed a song and said, "I quite like the songs of Weird Sisters."
"I'm only interested in Muggle music, especially those that can be circulated for hundreds of years. Even if the appreciation of this aspect is not high, I think they are really good."
"That is the precipitation of history, and the art that can be passed down will never be out of date." Mogg waved his wand, clearing a space for the two of them, and let them try to dance with music.
"That one……"
Isabel can't actually dance.
Mrs. McDoug is busy in the hospital most of the time, and there is no time to teach Sisters McDoug to dance.
"Let's learn together." Albert said with a smile, "I won't be either."
As he said, he put his hand on Isabel's waist, the other hand pinched the other's hand, and began to dance to the music.
"You should put your arms on his shoulders, yes, and then just slowly rotate in circles."
Then... the two almost fell.
Albert stepped on Isabel's foot, and the latter almost took Albert down.
"It's really choking!"
If it wasn't for Albert's good balance, he would have fallen into a ball just now~www.NovelMTL.com~ Fortunately, this is not a banquet, otherwise it would really be everyone's laughing stock.
What Mr. Mogg taught them was the most common dance, which was enough for them to handle most banquets.
"You should focus on one of them." Mr. Mogg reminded, "It doesn't matter if you move slowly before you are good at dancing. At least you can let both of you dance together."
The two need to dance with extreme caution to avoid stepping on each other's feet or tripping their partner. Once the song is down, Albert is still stepped on five times, which is particularly painful in winter.
With the help of Mr. Mogg, an incompetent teacher, dance finally appeared on his skill panel.
Finally it can be opened.
Albert directly promoted the dance to the second level, and then took him as the lead and led Isobel to dance, so as to reduce the frequency of both sides stepping on each other's feet.
At least, he wouldn't step on Isabel's foot much.
"You learned so fast!" Isobel whispered. He was still sluggish just now, and now he has learned to dance.
"Learning to dance is more troublesome than learning other things. I didn't expect it to be so much." Albert couldn't help joking.
"Well, today you have to learn at least the most basic dance so that you can deal with that wedding in France." Mr. Mogg clapped his hands, "When you have a rest, continue. I don't think you want to embarrass in front of others. !"
"I regret that I promised you to go to the wedding." Isabel rubbed her feet. In sports, she is just as bad at sports as most geniuses.
"me too."
"There is no harm in learning to dance, it can always be used at banquets." Mr. Mogg reminded, "you don't need to spend special time to practice dancing in the future."
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