Chapter 501： to know how to enjoy life

Chapter 501 Know how to enjoy life

"Tom, Tom, where are you, time to sleep."

The door of the room on the second floor was knocked lightly. Nia pushed the door open, leaned in quietly, looked at Albert sitting in front of the desk, and asked, "Is Tom here?"

"It should go to the master bedroom to blow the air conditioner." Albert said. There are two places in their house that are air-conditioned, the master bedroom where Daisy and Herb sleep, and the living room.

As a cat who likes to enjoy life, after the air conditioner in the living room was turned off, he naturally ran to the master bedroom to use the air conditioner, while Albert and Nia's room only had a fan running.

"oh."

Before Nia left, she took one last look at Albert and closed the door behind her back. She went down the stairs and knocked on the door of the master bedroom, "Mom, is Tom with you?"

"Tom is here." Daisy pointed to the fat cat on the chair and said.

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

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

In the magic world, magic that can create ice is relatively rare. At least Albert has not found any magic that can create ice and cold air for the time being. Even if the spell contains freezing spells, it does not make objects really freeze.

As far as Albert knows, dementors are the most effective in creating cold air. Wherever dementors haunt, the surrounding temperature will become extremely cold, and even the hot water in the cup can be frozen into cold water in a short time. ice cubes.

If you can seal the dementor in a container, maybe you can create a magical version of the refrigerator and air conditioner.

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

"I guess no one would dare to buy it!" Albert laughed at himself.

After all, wizards basically stay away from dark creatures like dementors.

Not to mention having an air conditioner with dementors in it.

Actually, Albert knew that Florin Fusco's ice cream parlor used a magical modified version of the Muggle refrigerator, just like Arthur's flying Ford gas car.

Magic is still useful sometimes.

As for, magic on Muggle-made things is prohibited?

Old Fusco didn't really care much.

Anyway, I don't know it, and I can't say whether it is illegal or not.

Moreover, the old Fusco has a wide range of connections, basically no one will go out of his way to trouble him.

"What are you thinking?"

Isobel's voice came from the double-sided mirror.

"I was wondering how wizards survived the hot summer without air conditioners and electric fans?" Albert looked at the girl in pajamas in the double-sided mirror, and smiled and told her his thoughts.

"You are really courageous. I dare say that except you, no one would think of locking up the dementor and using it as a tool to cool down." Isobel stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, and expressed his gratitude for Albert's Bold and helpless.

However, after having the experience of using the cursed Mandrake as a weapon last time, the girl has no doubt that Albert will put it into action one day.

Dementor Cooler, as funny as it sounds.

It will definitely become a joke in the magic world!

"A small number of wizards will cast basic movement spells on the leaves to achieve the effect of what you call a fan." Isobel thought for a while, and then explained Albert's doubts.

"Of course, you can also use the weather modification spell to create a windy environment."

"Where are most wizards?"

"In fact, most wizards are not very afraid of heat, they are used to that kind of life." Isobel said again, "Especially those dark wizards, they themselves live in gloomy castles and manors, covered in blood. There's a chill all over."

Of course, Isobel was joking in the last sentence.

But what she said was equally reasonable, would dark wizards be afraid of heat?

No, they are not afraid.

This is probably a cold joke in the magic world!

"Is the pearl milk tea delicious?" Albert changed the subject.

Talking about dementors and dark wizards at night is just too boring.

"It's delicious, Katrina likes those black pearls with Q bombs."

Isobel rested his chin on his hands, looked at Albert in the double-sided mirror and said, "However, I tried to make it a few times using the tapioca flour you sent, but failed. Bubble milk tea is your drink ?"

"Well, it's a very popular drink, and some ice cubes are usually added to it." Albert said here, paused, and asked, "I'm more curious, how did the wizard get the ice cubes? Could it be that they Don't you need to keep fresh food?"

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

"Most wizards don't care much about how to make themselves more comfortable. They don't even know how to enjoy life like Tom." Albert said rather helplessly: "They never use magic to improve their living environment."

"It can be seen that you are a person who likes to enjoy life." Isobel said casually.

"No one wants to be frozen in the cold winter, and no one wants to be heated in the warm weather." Albert muttered, "The wizards in the British magic world are a bit old-fashioned, and I heard that most of the wizards in the United States are I am very familiar with Muggle life and know how to make my life better."

"I'm not very familiar with the American wizarding world."

"You can help me find related magic. You will teach me when I go to school. It's too uncomfortable not to be able to use magic." Albert couldn't help complaining about this again, "I don't dare to bang now. My own wand, Hattock mentioned to me about that toad Dolores, I don't want to deal with the Director of the Misuse of Magic Division at the Ministry of Magic at all, that guy is just a big trouble."

"Okay, but don't expect too much." Isobel held back a yawn.

At this moment, an owl flew in through the window. Albert thought it was Sheila who had returned, but he didn't expect it to be a gray night owl.

It threw a letter on the table, ate some owl nuts in Shera's trough, and then spread its wings and flew away.

Fortunately, Shera wasn't here, otherwise the two sides would probably have to fight.

Sheila seemed to have something to do today, so she flew away by herself, and she probably didn't know where to send her a message.

"Katrina is here, that's all for now, good night!"

Isobel took a piece of cloth to wrap the double-sided mirror, and put it in the drawer next to it.

"Good night."

Albert also put away the double-sided mirror, and when he was about to open Serra's letter, another owl flew in. Sheila came back and brought him a letter.

The letter was actually written by Hermione, which surprised Albert a little.

Hermione said in the letter that she lost contact with Harry, and Ron has been unable to get in touch with Harry.

Albert naturally knew what was wrong with Harry, the house-elf of the Malfoy family 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 Te wrote some suggestions 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 contact Hagrid and tell him that Harry has encountered a little trouble. I think Hagrid would be very willing to go through it himself."

After Albert finished writing, he didn't hand over the letter to Shera. He planned to let his owl deliver the letter after he regained his strength.

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

Albert picked up the letter with a strange expression on his face, because the letter actually came from the United States across the ocean.

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

yesterday

(end of this chapter)