Chapter 665： French trip

Chapter 665 Trip to France

A few days later, Albert visited McDougal's house and picked up Isobel.

"Where are we going next?" Isobel asked after watching Albert stuff the suitcase into the bag.

"Diagon Alley." Albert said without hesitation: "We have to meet Mr. Bard first. He has a private transnational flier network that can secretly go to France."

"Transnational Floo Network?" Isobel stepped forward and took Albert's arm.

"It's almost ten o'clock, we should go." Albert stuffed his pocket watch into his pocket, and used Apparition to leave from the door of Isobel's house.

The two appeared in Diagon Alley, and soon found Professor Bard who was chatting with Tom at the bar of the Leaky Cauldron.

"Hope we didn't keep you waiting too long."

Albert stepped forward to greet Professor Bard.

"No, I just arrived too."

Bud drank the glass of wine, paid the money, and left the Leaky Cauldron with Albert and Isobel. They walked along the street to an old apartment.

"Wizards usually don't focus on the Muggle world. As long as they don't cause trouble, they won't even notice these problems." Professor Bard led the two into the room, and greeted an elderly administrator. He took them into a room. The room is full of dust, as if it hasn't been cleaned for a long time, but there are too many bookshelves.

"What if the apartment is demolished?" Albert asked with a smile.

"No, this apartment is currently hanging under my door. Without my consent, no one will tear it down." Professor Bard opened the bookshelf with pulleys and said with a smile, "You can see the hidden Did you get up in the secret room?"

"Well, I see, those bookshelves are used to hide the traces of magic?" Albert immediately guessed the reason.

"Where's Isobel?"

The girl stared at the wall carefully, and touched it with her hand, but found nothing unusual.

"Your progress is faster than I thought." Professor Bard sighed with emotion, and then comforted, "It's normal if you don't notice the traces of magic. Usually, only a very small number of highly skilled wizards will notice these details."

"This is not like words to comfort others." Isobel muttered.

I saw that Bud raised his wand, tapped three times rhythmically on the wall, and said something softly in his mouth.

A door similar to Diagon Alley appeared in front of them out of thin air. When the three opened the door and walked in, they found themselves in a room filled with blue fire. There were seven fireplaces on the walls of the room, and the countries to which the fireplaces led were marked in English.

"At the beginning, when we were building the International Floo Network for the Ministry of Magic, we secretly built such a place for ourselves." Professor Bard said calmly. "Some secrets of the Wilder Smith family will gradually let you know, but these need to be kept secret from the outside world."

"I know it's okay?"

"You are a successor, so you know it's okay, but others can't, and you can't tell it. Of course, you need a password to open it, and I will tell you later." Bud took out a Muggle's token from his pocket. The matchbox was thrown to Albert, "You should know how to use this!"

"Oh, by the way, Albert is not yet an adult." The girl froze for a moment, as if thinking of something, she muttered softly, "It's troublesome not being able to use magic."

Albert took a lot of effort to light the firewood in the fireplace.

"Your destination is: 93 Wizard Street." Professor Bard reminded, "Say hello to Mr. Kenner for me."

"I'll come first."

Albert said, grabbing a handful of Floo powder and throwing it into the fireplace, before stepping into the rising green flame.

After a long spin, Albert felt himself falling heavily into the fireplace.

"I hate this feeling!"

Spinning for a long time made him dizzy and nauseous.

After Albert got up from the ground in embarrassment, he quickly moved to the empty space next to him to make room for Isobel.

The transnational Floo network is indeed very convenient, but there are some sequelae.

Isobel quickly fell into the fireplace. Having passed the apparition test, she still couldn't adapt to the dizziness brought about by the long-distance travel.

"Are you okay!" Albert stretched out his hand to help Isobel, while looking at the surrounding environment, they came to a slightly dim room, which may be Wild Smith's stronghold in France.

At this time, the door of the room was opened, and an old bald wizard walked in, looked at the young man and woman in front of him, and said in fluent English: "Welcome to France."

"Mr. Kenner?" Albert asked tentatively.

"Yes, I received news that someone will use the transnational Floo network to come here." The elderly Kenner wizard pointed to the sofa next to him and suggested: "You can do it there and rest for a while, using the transnational Floo network is nothing A pleasant thing."

"I totally agree."

"Speaking of which, no one has used this place for a long time." The old bald wizard looked Albert up and down, and asked suspiciously, "Are you Bard's grandson?"

"I am his student." Albert thought for a while and added, "He is my relative."

"Oh, I remembered, you are Albert Anderson." The bald wizard muttered, "I didn't expect you to be relatives, and the newspaper said you were a Muggle wizard. Hell, I knew the newspaper was unreliable."

After the two of them recovered from the Floo trip, Kenna led them out of the secret room. The entrance of the secret room was a cabinet. When they walked out, the walls were restored to their original shape and the cabinet was moved back to the original place. Location.

"You can use the Floo network here to go to various parts of France. I would like to ask, where are you going?" Kenner handed the box containing the Floo powder to Albert.

"Nicolas Village!" Albert handed the box containing the Floo powder to Isobel, and joked with a smile, "Don't make a mistake, if you disappear, I don't know where to find you."

Isobel couldn't help but rolled his eyes, walked to the fireplace, and threw the Floo powder into the flames. After rolling up a green flame in the fireplace, he walked straight into the fire, shouted "Nikolai Village" and disappeared.

"I should go, excuse me!" Albert nodded slightly towards the old man, also grabbed the powder and threw it into the fireplace, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"What a polite little guy." Kenner put away the flying powder, took out the double-sided mirror from his pocket, and contacted Bud.

After Isobel stepped out of the fireplace, he was immediately attracted by the town in front of him.

There is a square not far in front of them, with a statue of the young Lemay couple on it.

"Welcome to Nicolas Village!" Albert said to Isobel with a smile, "This is a famous wizarding town in France."

"It's pretty good here." Isobel looked around and said.

"Let's go."

Albert took out a silver card from his pocket, glanced at the address on it, and scanned the street again, then took Isobel's hand and walked along the location of Nico's house in his memory.

When the two appeared on the street, some people cast curious eyes. What surprised Albert was that there were still a pair of young men and women who came to him to shake hands, saying that they were fans of Albert. He was a little embarrassed.

Albert looked at Isobel who was giggling next to him, and said angrily: "Stop laughing, keep up!"

The two came to a house, and Albert knocked on the door. After a house elf opened the door, he handed a silver card covered with patterns to the house elf.

"Two, please come inside!"

The house elf took the card and opened the hidden door for the two of them.

"No matter how many times I watch it, it's still amazing." Albert took Isobel's hand and walked into the door.

Inside this hidden door is the real residence of the LeMays.

Albert decided to find Mr. Nicole to learn how to arrange a safe residence.

"Long time no see, Albert, and this one, I think he must be the Miss Isobel you mentioned!" Nicole appeared in front of Albert without warning, smiling and introducing the two porch.

"The two pairs of glasses last time really helped me!" Albert smiled and introduced to Isobel, "This is Mr. Nicole Flamel, the greatest alchemist in history."

"It's an honor to meet you." Isobel nodded slightly towards Nicole Flamel.

"Oh, don't be so unfamiliar, Perenal is making you your favorite black tea." Nico asked again: "You should have brought your luggage, right?"

"Bring it." Albert said.

"That's good." Nico nodded in satisfaction, "Then stay here for a while and chat with us two old people. It's been a long time since no guests have come."

(end of this chapter)