Chapter 2

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Chapter 2

The Anderson Family's Past

No

one moved, and everyone froze in place for at least half an hour... well, only

about ten seconds in reality.

Albert bent down and picked up the

pale yellow envelope, an unstamped letter with a line written in emerald green

ink, and he read it softly:

Tiber Avenue, 19, entrance, Mr.

Albert Anderson.

When Albert read this text, he found

that he actually triggered a task:

Wizard's Path.

You

have the potential to become a wizard, but you aren’t yet qualified, and now

you have a valuable opportunity to become a student at Hogwarts School of

Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Rewards

10,000 experience, 2 skill points, +1 wizard bloodline.

Wizard bloodline?

Albert was stunned.

What the hell is this.

2

skill points are very tempting, you must know that being a student of Eton

College only give 1 point, and Albert only got 3 skill points after saving so

many years, and he was very reluctant to use it.

However,

what is even more pitiful is that this is still the world of a book.

The

wizarding world in the Harry Potter books?

Albert

turned the envelope over and saw the Hogwarts coat of arms, with a the letter

"H", surrounded by a lion, an eagle, a badger and a snake.

"Mom, do zoos now train owls to

be postmen?" Nia stared curiously at the owl that was staying nearby.

"Nia, I don't think anyone will

use owls to send letters. At least normal people don't. Maybe,

it's just a prank." Daisy looked at her husband, saw Herb frowning

tightly, and asked, "What is it? Now, darling, is it time for us to go out?"

"It's nothing, Albert, show me

the letter." Herb whispered.

"Oh, here." Albert gave the

envelope to his father.

"Honey!" Daisy was a little

upset.

Herb didn't pay attention to the

displeasure on his wife's face, quickly opened the envelope, took out the parchment

inside and glanced at it, and said, "Children, it seems that our plan is

going to be postponed."

"Dear Herb, what happened, what

is the content of the letter?" Daisy felt that her husband was a little

abnormal, and her tone couldn't help increasing.

"Dad, what's in the

letter?" Nia couldn't help but ask, but Albert, who received the letter,

didn't respond much.

"Let's go back to the living

room, Daisy." Herb closed the car door heavily and returned to the living

room with his family.

After the door of the entrance was

closed, the owl that delivered the letter still did not leave.

"Dear Herb, you'd better give me

a proper explanation." Daisy looked angry, and she couldn't wait to see

her son in Eton's uniform.

"Dad,

what is in the letter, read it out to everyone, I also want to know."

Albert's face did not have much emotional fluctuations, of course he knew this letter

If you haven't experienced the time-travel and the golden finger, he might be

shocked when he saw that letter.

But

the first two times he was shocked and found himself living in a world of books.

Thinking about it, it

doesn't seem too strange. What's more, he has read the

best-selling books of Harry Potter, and he has also written a fanfiction.

At

that time, i checked a lot of information, I still had some understanding of

the worldview of this novel.

"Then I'll read it." Herb

glanced at his calm son, and read out the content on the parchment:

Headmaster

of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry :

Albus Dumbledore

(Order of Merlin, First Class, Grand Sorc., Chf.

Warlock,

Supreme Mugwump, International Confed. of Wizards)

"Hogwarts...school!"

Daisy's eyes widened in

astonishment, because she had already guessed what it was...an admission

letter?

"Wizards,

is there really magic in this world? Nia's face was filled with

undisguised excitement, "I also want to learn magic, and go to a wizard

school." "

"I hate Albert, let me go!"

Nia looked at her brother with dissatisfaction. She was about to lean over to

read the letter, but was stopped by Albert.

"Nia,

let Dad finish the letter." Albert motioned for his father to continue

reading the letter, and pulled his angry mother to sit down by the way.

"Son,

I will never let you go to Hogg..." Daisy was very angry, she thought her

husband might know something.

Herb

coughed lightly and

continued to read:

Dear Mr. Anderson:

We are pleased to inform you that you have been

accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find

enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.

Term begins on 1 September. We await your owl by

no later than 31 July.

Yours sincerely,

Minerva McGonagall

Deputy Headmistress

Herb

finished his reading, and then handed the letter to his son.

Albert glanced at it and handed it to

his curious sister, while Nia took the letter and ran to her mother Daisy.

After Daisy studied the content of

the letter sentence by sentence, she said word by word:

"I would never agree to let

Albert go to this kind of school. No, someone must be playing tricks on us.

Maybe, we should call the police immediately and catch that pesky

troublemaker."

"Mom, does the owl waiting for

you on the letter ask us to write back to them?" Nia said suddenly.

Daisy didn't speak, but stared at her

husband with oppressive eyes.

Albert asked, "Dad, do you know

anything?"

"It

doesn't count as knowing." Herb put his hand to his head and seemed to be

caught in a short-lived memory: "When I was about the same age as you, my

father, your grandfather, told me that I failed to receive a letter from Hogwarts'

letter and stayed disappointing."

"I

asked my father what Hogwarts was and he said it was a school."

"Later, when my father got

drunk, I asked why he wanted me to go to Hogwarts."

"He only said he was a Squib,

but I don't know what that word means." Herb's tone was very low, and he

remembered that time when his father cried.

"I think now I know where

Hogwarts is. Father would be delighted to know that his grandson received a letter

from Hogwarts."

Of course Albert knew what Squib

meant, but he didn't really think he had anything to do with wizards.

In other words, there is no similar

skill in his skill column, otherwise he would have noticed it long ago.

"Yes, I should write to him, no,

call, he will definitely be very happy!" Herb suddenly said, as if

planning to call his father.

"Herb Anderson!" shouted

Daisy, "Albert should go to Eton, he'll do what we can't imagine, and not

go to a school we've never heard of, you know? As for his future, I absolutely

won't allow you..."

"Mom, we haven't determined

whether magic exists or not." Albert reached out and grabbed his mother

who was about to go berserk, and comforted softly: "Didn't the letter say

that the owl is waiting for you? Maybe, we should write and send a

letter and let Then the Hogwarts school come to prove whether there is magic or

not, and if it can't be proved, it means it's a lie."

"Okay, son, I agree with you,

and let the damn school prove the truth of this letter." Daisy clenched

her fists and waved it hard, "Wait and see, I must call the police. Catch

those crooks and put them in jail for a few years."

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