The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Early the next morning, Isobel opened his eyes. The wedding yesterday still seemed like a dream when he thought about it.

She turned her head to look at the handsome boy who was sleeping soundly beside her, and reached out her hand to gently stroke his tender cheek. From today, from now on, Albert finally legally became her husband and truly belonged to her.

Those beautiful girls with ulterior motives should give up.

Also as a woman, Isobel is very clear that girls basically won't compromise on certain things, and no one wants to be the lover of others, so they have no chance.

Although they didn't have a chance from the beginning, men can always make mistakes, and they are always missed by others, which still makes her a little concerned.

"Ha, good morning."

Albert opened his eyes in confusion and reached out to cover his yawn.

"Morning, it's time to get up."

Isobel lifted her temples, propped up her body and kissed Albert's forehead lightly.

"So sleepy, let's continue to sleep for a while."

Albert's eyelids are still heavy, and he wants to continue to sleep.

"Anyway, there is nothing important today."

The original traditional etiquette was cancelled directly because their family members left, resulting in the newlyweds' post-wedding trip on the first day of marriage.

"Get up and eat something first, you should be hungry." Isobel gently pushed Albert, and seeing that he didn't respond, he probed into the quilt and woke up the sleepy Albert. .

"Really." Albert muttered, "How dare you be bolder than me."

The girl was only wearing a thin beige nightgown. After meeting Albert's gaze, she didn't look ashamed at all. She hugged his waist from behind and suggested softly, "If you are still trapped and continue to sleep, after eating Come back to sleep, and Bit should have breakfast ready."

"I'm really hungry."

Albert covered his yawn again, stretched out his hand and rubbed his cheeks to cheer himself up, his eyes fell on the girl's long, snow-white legs like lotus roots, and then a nightgown was thrown on top of her head, waiting for him to pull it off Afterwards, Isobel had put on a new pair of pajamas and was tying the belt.

"It turns out that you will be shy too!" Albert muttered, seeming to regret not seeing the beauty change her clothes.

"Would you like me to show you the other side?" Isobel asked with a smile.

"No need, anyway, there will be opportunities in the future, and now I'm sleepy to death."

Albert put on his pajamas, and with the help of Isobel, simply fastened his belt, and the two left the bedroom and came to the deck together.

The air was fresh, the morning sun was on the deck, and the house-elves were ready for breakfast.

A milky white stewed fish soup with fresh oyster mushrooms, shrimps, and oysters, topped with a few goji berries.

The fish soup was very fresh. Albert ate a big bowl. After filling his stomach, he felt even more sleepy. He dragged Isobel back to sleep.

The girl's body is soft and comfortable to hold.

"Really."

Isobel looked at Albert, who was asleep, yawned, stretched like a cat, and closed his eyes again.

When Albert woke up again, it was already afternoon. Isobel had already woken up, and there was still a faint lingering fragrance around him.

Albert covered his yawn and sat up from the bed. Isobel had just come out of the bathroom with wet hair and was wiping with a towel.

"Go take a shower too!" Isobel sat in front of the mirror and combed her hair.

"You should wait for me, so that you can feel like a honeymoon." Albert said softly, hugging the girl's slender waist from behind.

"I'm going to wipe my hair."

"Why not use magic?"

Albert took the towel to wipe Isobel's hair, and asked suspiciously.

"We can't rely on magic for everything." Isobel seemed to enjoy the process. "And if you use magic directly to evaporate the water, your hair will be difficult to manage."

Albert suddenly asked, "By the way, did they send back the news?"

"Having returned to the Far East, Nia asked you to remember to visit them when you have time."

Isobel kissed Albert's forehead, like a naughty child, and said, "Go take a bath first, and have some afternoon tea later, there is still some time before dinner."

The afternoon tea was not on the plywood. It was still afternoon outside. The climate in the French sea was obviously warmer than that in the UK.

Albert let the sailboat fold up the canvas and mast and move into the shallow sea like a submarine. This was originally designed to get rid of possible pursuers, but it is a good idea to think about it now.

Above the head is the sparkling sea, often with sea fish passing by, the house-elf has prepared black tea and yesterday's wedding cake, and there are several latest newspapers on the table.

The newspapers were full of Scrimgeour's new minister and his response to Death Eaters and You-Know-Who.

There is no doubt that Scrimgeour, who carried the power to defeat the Death Eaters, gained the support of a large number of wizards.

He also accepted Albert's suggestion and convened a high-level meeting of the Ministry of Magic to gather everyone's opinions in order to deal with the next crisis. More people could think of ways, and they could always think of some better countermeasures. Even if they didn't accept it, it didn't matter, at least To give everyone a sense of being involved, and to give everyone a sense that Scrimgeour is still open to listening.

"Things went better than I expected."

Albert put down the newspaper, took a sip of the milk tea, looked at the cake handed to his mouth, and opened his mouth to wait for feeding.

It is incredible that the taste of the wedding cake has not changed much overnight.

"Freezing spell, and it's also stored in the freezer."

Probably guessing what Albert was thinking, Isobel smiled and said, "The life of a wizard is always different from that of a Muggle."

"Yeah, magic is really amazing."

After Albert took another bite of the cake, he also began to feed Isobel with his own portion. He liked this feeling, it was the feeling of love, as sweet as the cake in his mouth.

"What's the matter, what are you doing looking at me like this?"

"I just think it's incredible that this kind of thing comes out of your mouth." Isobel leaned over and licked the cream on Albert's lips and said softly.

"Probably because I still haven't integrated into the magic world." Albert stroked his lips lightly, a little surprised by Isobel's intimate behavior.

"It's normal, you haven't really lived in the magic world after all." Isobel said softly.

"That's right," said Albert.

In the last life, he was just an ordinary person. Although he lived in Hogwarts for seven years in this life, he did not really live in the magic world, and he also rejected the somewhat backward life style of the magic world in his heart.

"Actually, we don't need to care about these things, as long as we live a comfortable life." Albert said without thinking, "Muggles know how to enjoy life better than wizards, just like the sofa we sit on, we have absolutely no need to reject these Enjoyment and convenience, and living the life we ​​want is good.”

"come."

Albert handed the cake on the fork to Isobel's mouth.

"If you don't eat it, if you eat too much cake, it's easy to gain weight." Although Isabel said that he didn't want to eat it, he still opened his mouth to eat the cake fed by Albert, "If I become a big fat man in the future, it will be your fault. of."

"No, your mother is not fat. As long as you don't overeat, your regular life will not become fat." Albert ate the remaining cake on the plate and took out a tissue to wipe the cream on his lips , "Besides, you are exercising every day, how can you get fat."

"Who knows, women are easy to get fat and ugly after the age of 30." Isobel obviously cares about this matter.

"We won't be short of money in the future, just live the life we ​​like. Maybe in the future you can really invent a beauty medicine that can keep your appearance, and you can stay young and beautiful forever."

"The beauty potion invented by Sigismund Butch can do it." Isobel pouted, and men really like beautiful women.

"That's just turning a person into another person." Albert said with disgust, "However, Sigismund Butch's beauty potion can actually refer to its ideas."

"Do you have any good ideas?" Isobel asked quickly, she knew Albert's potion level very well, and she might be able to easily get the potion that the girls dreamed of.

"Come on, I'll take you to a good place."

"Really, don't always talk half way." Isobel complained.

"It's just a guess, we'll study together when we're free." Albert cupped Isobel's cheek and said, "Don't worry, you're still young, even if you're old, you'll always be me wife."

"I think if you can focus your energy on one thing, you can definitely create a miracle that will amaze everyone." Isobel said softly.

"Really? But I don't really care about so-called miracles."

Albert took Isobel back to the cabin. This is an area wider than a suitcase. There is a very delicate house not far from the entrance. It looks bright and sunny. The orchards, flower fields and vegetable gardens are very beautiful.

"Even if we have been living under the sea, it can still last for more than half a year." Albert brought Isobel to the wooden house in the corner. The space inside was larger than expected. The walls were all made of glass. a dining table, a round hammock for two,

"here is…"

After Albert waved his wand, the surrounding walls disappeared, replaced by images of the ocean floor.

"I made it based on the inspiration of the Slytherin common room at Hogwarts. It allows people to appreciate the underwater scene, isn't it beautiful."

"It feels like a dream." Isobel looked at the swimming fish surrounding the outside and sighed softly, "You can always bring unexpected surprises to people."

"Like it?"

Albert took some snack bags from the cabinet next to him and sat down on the hammock.

"I like it." Isobel sat on the hammock and moved aside all the snacks that Albert brought. "It's a pity I couldn't show Katrina."

"You care about her so much, I'm going to be jealous." Albert leaned against the pillow with Isobel, admiring the seascape outside, chatting about some trivial things at yesterday's wedding and the photos he was waiting for Lee Jordan to take After it's done, it's a question of whether to hang it up or not.

"Forget it, it always feels a little weird." Isobel shook her head, she felt uncomfortable when someone stared at her while sleeping, and...

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