HP:The Prophet of Harry Potter

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Late at night, at No. 19, Tibe Avenue, the light on the second floor window is still on.

　　 Albert was quickly reading the contents of the books, and he also easily upgraded his fast memory to level 2. His memory has become much stronger, and ordinary people don't have this ability, at least not as strong as Albert in memory.

　　 Just now, Albert discovered that he had another unfamiliar skill: Wizard Bloodline level 0.

　　 Normal experience cannot upgrade this skill.It can only be through skill points.

　　This is the first time I have seen this situation. Albert hesitated, but still raised the wizard bloodline to level 1.

After upgrading his skills, Albert found that his efficiency in learning magic has become higher. In other words, his magic power has become stronger, and his mastery of the shining charm has become faster. After only a dozen minutes of practice, he brushed the skill to 1 level.

　　 Meaning that Albert has initially mastered the spell, and he can easily use it even without special attention.

　　 Do you want to invest all your skill points into wizard bloodline ability?

　　 Albert hesitated as Skill points are difficult to obtain and needs to reserve some for himself.

　　 However, after hesitating again and again he added the remaining 2 skills but was dissapointed to find that he could only get one level up?

　　 What a pit!

　　 After Albert raised the wizard bloodline to level 2, he didn't feel any other changes.

　　 Is it a passive skill?

　　 Albert was a little depressed, but he didn't regret it as walked out of the room, and began to try the lock opening spell.

　　 With a wand in one hand, he opened the "Standard Spell, Elementary" in the other, and followed the gestures taught in the book and swiped it twice, which was a bit like a reverse S-shape, which felt very awkward.

　　 After a few more attempts, Albert locked the door with his backhand and gave his doorknob a hole in the door.

　　 Albert stretched out his hand and twisted it a few times, but the lock did not open.

Failed.

　　 Although the failure is expected, there is still good news. There is another unlocking spell on the panel, but this time there is no experience.

　　 "Albert, what are you doing?" The girl's voice sounded from behind, and Nya in her pajamas appeared at the end of the corridor.

　　 Albert turned his head and looked at his sister. He knew the other's mood now which was as if she had caught a thief who was stealing a snack.

　　 "Why don't you go to bed?" Albert asked.

　　 "Can't sleep!" Niya complained: "You're really cunning and are actually practicing magic secretly."

　　 Albert is a bit embarrassed, but the fact is that it's like this, it's like being caught stealing... ahem, stealing desserts, a little modest.

　　 "I want to play too!" Niya said, staring at Albert's wand.

　　 "But this is not a toy!" Albert shook his head. He wouldn't let his sister use this wand.

　　 Little children know the least about restraint, and if they do things according to their own preferences, no one knows what big trouble she will cause.

　　 Of course, the premise is that Niya is also a wizard.

　　 After all, Albert herself is a wizard, and there is a high chance that Nya is a wizard, so he will not let Nya try to use the wand easily, at least not now.

　　 "It's so cunning, aren't you just playing with it?" Niya complained, like a child with a toy stolen.

　　 "Don't go back to sleep?" Albert changed the subject.

　　 "No, I can't sleep"

　　 "Then I will tell you a story!" Albert took out the key, reopened the door and walked in.

　　 "Albert is too cunning!" Nya murmured, but she still picked Tom and walked into Albert's room.

　　 Tom was sniffing around as soon as he entered the room. He seemed to be looking for owls. He had great opinions about the bird cage by the window.

"Okay, Tom, Snow is out looking for food!" Albert picked up the shorthair cat, touched its belly, and then did not forget to put the wand in the drawer, lock it, and put the key in his pocket. Like an anti-thief, Albert is too aware of his sister's personality.

　　 "Hate! Is it necessary to guard against thieves like this?" Niya pouted dissatisfiedly.

　　 "I don't you yet?" Albert rolled his eyes at Niya: "If you get the wand, wouldn't you blow up our house?"

　　 "I won't?" Niya said stubbornly.

"Who knows you can't, don't forget, how did the scratch on your arm come from." Albert didn't want to try. "Don't promise me, I don't want you to lose one of them one day. The arm, even worse, lost his life."

　　 "No way." Niya felt a little frustrated.

　　 At the beginning, it was indeed a similar situation. It was not long after Tom arrived at their house and was scratched because of his rude treatment of Tom. She still remembered that Albert scolded her angrily.

　　 That was the first time Niya saw Albert angry.

　　 "Don't forget the lesson." Albert asked rhetorically, "Do you still want to listen to the story."

　　 "Okay!" Niya leaned on the cushion, touched Tom's hair, and listened quietly to Albert's fairy tale. He is already very proficient.He used storytelling to practice his vocabulary and improve his English by the way. After all, the Albert is not an orthodox Englishman. Although he has been fascinated after crossing, he still has a little gap in this respect.

　　 It is worth mentioning that he also mastered a foreign language incidentally, and French was also improved by his experience to a level.Albert would be regarded as a genius is not without any reason.

　　 "Albert, do you think I can use magic in the future?" Niya asked suddenly.

　　 "It should be okay, I can use magic, and Niya should be okay," Albert comforted.

　　 "That's because you are a genius and learn everything quickly."

　　 "This has nothing to do with being a genius!" Albert was speechless for a while, "We are brothers and sisters, I can, and you should be able to."

　　 "But grandfather can't. He said that his family can do it, but he can't be alone," Niya murmured, "Furthermore, Dad can't."

　　 "Even if you can't use magic, you can do other things." Albert comforted.

　　 "It's too cunning, you can already use magic, so you can comfort others with such words. Tom, hit him." Nya grabbed Tom's paw and put it on Albert's face.

　　 As the night got deeper, Niya fell asleep unconsciously.

　　 The door was pushed open, Daisy and Herb in pajamas walked into the room, looking helplessly at their sleeping daughter.

　　 "Finally fell asleep." Herb picked up Nia and returned to her room.

　　 "Good night Albert, rest early, don't stay up late, you can read the book tomorrow." Daisy kissed Albert's face and whispered softly, "Your dad and I will not oppose your decision."

　　 "Good night." Albert covered a yawn, reached out and pushed Tom, this guy just rolled over lazily, as if he didn't intend to move.

　　 "Forget it, good night, Tom." Albert pushed the cat aside, reached out to fiddle with the pillow, and found a comfortable position to lie down and ready to rest. He was also very tired.

　　 However, after all, magic is really a magical thing.

Chapter 7 End