Isobel, who was wearing a simple beige dress, turned around in the full-length mirror in front of her and cast a questioning look at Albert next to her.
"Very suitable, very beautiful." Albert nodded.
"I don't think you should go along."
Katrina looked at the irresponsible young couple in front of her, frowned dissatisfied and asked, "What should Alice do?"
"Alice has eaten and fallen asleep. I will be back in two hours at most." Isobel naturally considered this issue carefully and made sure it was OK before going out with Albert to get some fresh air. She had been at home for too long.
Already.
"Don't worry, I'll let Kara send her back." Albert couldn't possibly put Isobel in danger.
"I really don't understand what's going on in your heads!"
Katrina curled her lips in dissatisfaction. She had been fed up with being restrained and wanted to go out for a walk.
"Alice, I'll leave it to you and mom."
Isobel gently hugged her sister.
"Okay." Katrina raised her eyebrows slightly and reminded, "But you have become a little fat recently."
"Don't worry, once your body recovers, you can easily recover with a little exercise." Albert comforted, "I will be with you then."
He thought it was nothing, but women always care about these things.
After simply dressing up, they quietly returned to the safe house in England through the disappearing cabinet. Then, they appeared through Apparition in the village of Ottery St. Catchpole, near the Weasley family's shantytown.
A huge white tent was set up there, which seemed very lively.
"let's go!"
Albert glanced at the bushes on the right, took Isobel's hand, and walked slowly towards that side.
"What's wrong?"
Isobel obviously noticed Albert's glance just now and asked doubtfully.
"Nothing, there are two Aurors from the Ministry of Magic over there." Albert discovered it as soon as he arrived.
"It seems that this wedding is not peaceful either." Isobel sighed softly. She was actually surprised that Albert actually agreed to her coming to the wedding.
"You can't hide all the time. It's easy to affect your mood. As long as you time it right, you'll be fine." Albert took Isobel with him and smiled as he greeted George, who was waving towards them.
"I thought you weren't coming." George couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Albert.
"Some things have been delayed."
Albert didn't pay attention to the curious glances from around him. He looked at Harry Potter who was standing in front of him and asked in surprise: "I thought you would use a compound potion to disguise yourself a little."
"That doesn't make much sense, you know." Harry lowered his voice and said, "Let's talk when we have time."
"We'll talk about it later!" Albert neither agreed nor refused.
"Come with me first, we've reserved a spot for you." George smiled and threw the invitation handed over by Albert to Ron, beckoning them to go into the tent.
"I heard you've been in trouble lately."
When Albert was about to enter the tent, a strange voice suddenly sounded. He turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound, and saw the black-haired Viktor Krum handing the invitation to the sullen Roman.
kindness.
"It's just a little trouble."
"It's exactly what you said."
Krum nodded to Isobel.
"We'd better not talk here, so as not to cause trouble to others." After Albert greeted Klum, he followed George into the big white tent.
"Kingsley convinced Scrimgeour."
After George noticed that Albert's eyes were fixed on the waiter carrying the plate, he lowered his voice and explained, "The Ministry of Magic sent a lot of people over, but we can't accommodate so many guests, so..."
"Well, I discovered it when I first arrived. The outer protection can only be said to be average." Albert's eyes swept across the noisy tent and found that there were many Aurors mixed in. He had a hunch that Scrimgeour was going to make a desperate move.
, no wonder the perimeter defense is so poor.
"How about you take the time to help strengthen it later." George looked at Albert expectantly.
"It's useless. No matter how powerful the defensive spell is, it's just like that." Albert shook his head and said, "Just like Hogwarts' strongest line of defense is always Dumbledore."
"Is it inevitable?" George's expression was not very good, and no one wanted the wedding to be disturbed.
"It's obvious."
"That's really bad news. Do you have any suggestions?" he asked quickly.
"It's best not to hold the wedding for too long." Albert said without thinking.
"It seems that I have to go talk to my mother." George reached into the air and pulled out a person out of thin air, "Hermione, please help me entertain them."
"Albert, long time no see!"
Hermione, wearing a flowing lavender dress, greeted Albert with a smile.
"You look more beautiful than before." Albert said with a smile.
This is true, Hermione is indeed the most beautiful age for European and American girls.
Hearing Albert's praise, Hermione had a bright smile on her face, but she seemed to notice something. Her eyes fell on the red-haired girl next to Albert who was looking at her with a smile, and she squeezed towards him with a particularly complicated mood.
He smiled and took Albert to Hagrid's table.
At this moment, Madame Maxime was whispering to Hagrid.
Looking at Hermione's leaving back, Isobel leaned into Albert's ear and whispered, "You are still as popular with the girls as ever."
"Well, I can't help it. Excellent, handsome, rich and talented people are always very popular with girls." Albert joked with a smile.
"It seems that I have to keep a closer eye on you to avoid being snatched away accidentally."
"That is……"
"Long time no see, Mr. Anderson." Mrs. Maxim finally noticed Albert sitting next to her and cast a surprised look at the two of them, "I heard that you are living in France now."
"No, I have left France so as not to cause trouble to others."
"Poor Laura."
Madame Maxime obviously knew the therapist.
"Ms. Laura is actually not pitiful. I paid her a large sum of gold coins and reminded her before leaving." Albert glanced at Hagrid and said to Mrs. Maxim, "From the beginning, she
I was informed of the risks involved, but she obviously didn’t take my warning seriously and brought misfortune to herself.”
Although they left France the day Alice was born, Albert had still been paying attention to the situation in France, and naturally knew the news that the therapist had been captured.
"Her husband is not a good person at keeping secrets." Madame Maxime sighed.
"Then she shouldn't take chances and listen to my advice more. Maybe she won't encounter misfortune because of this." Albert knew very well that the unlucky therapist was only affected by himself, but he never
He didn't feel any guilt because he had done everything he could do.
"Everyone has their own ideas, and you can't expect others to do what you want." A middle-aged man in a suit sat across from Albert.
"Good afternoon, Minister." Albert said as if greeting an old friend, "It's surprising to see you here."
Hagrid and Mrs. Maxim both cast surprised glances at the middle-aged man.
minister?
Which minister?
Scrimgeour didn't pay attention. His eyes fell on Isobel, and he raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "It seems that the situation is more optimistic than I expected."