"I'll introduce you to my family whenever I want."
"Have you told your family about us?"
"Not yet." Albert shook his head and said, "They asked me to take her back if I have a girlfriend."
"Oh, Muggles started falling in love very early?" Isobel asked curiously.
"They were worried that I couldn't find a girlfriend." Albert couldn't help but reveal a wry smile on his face, "They got married very young. Ever since they learned that there were very few students at Hogwarts, they began to urge me to find a girlfriend as soon as possible.
Hurry up and soak you."
"By the way, I told my mother about us."
The girl in the mirror twirled her red hair with her fingers and said with a smile: "However, just a few days after I told her, you started a lot of scandals, and my mother was very suspicious of my vision. Fortunately, you are very
Please resolve the scandal quickly. Otherwise, her impression of you may not be very good."
"Think I'm a philandering bastard?" Albert asked.
"That's right." The girl sighed softly, "People's preconceptions are still very important."
"I hope I didn't leave too bad an impression on her."
"Although it was indeed not good at the beginning, you handled the matter quickly. Mom actually has a good impression of you." Isobel loosened the strands of hair tangled at her fingertips and smiled happily, "
She recognizes your abilities."
Everyone knows who Rita Skeeter is, but usually, everyone still likes to read the articles written by that woman.
After all, the article is very interesting and contains all kinds of gossip.
As long as it doesn't involve one's own affairs, no one will reject such an article.
Anyway, watching the fun never seems like a big deal.
"Are you free next week?" Isobel asked suddenly.
For some reason, Albert felt that Isobel's cheeks were a little red. He rarely saw the other person blushing, so he couldn't help but be very curious: "Are you going to invite me to your home?"
The girl actually rolled her eyes at him in a rare move, "Mom wants to invite you to my house for dinner."
"How about you come to my house first?"
"Forget it, let's wait until your sister is older!" Isobel did not agree immediately, "Besides, I remember that we have actually met by chance in Diagon Alley."
Albert recalled it for a while, and it seemed that this was indeed the case.
"Okay, then how should I get to you?"
"Take the Knight Bus." Isobel said without thinking, "I can help you reserve a parking space."
"I heard that it's very uncomfortable to sit on." Albert didn't refuse, he was just thinking about whether he should bring something as a greeting gift.
Of course, it doesn't really matter, but sometimes you need to worry about trivial things.
"That's it. I will inform you when the time is confirmed." Isobel added: "Mom has been very busy, and she spends most of her time working at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries."
"Having said that, I think there are indeed too many similarities between us." Albert couldn't help but sigh, but his attention was quickly attracted by the noise outside the window.
Sheila flew in from outside, and the owl disappeared inexplicably in the morning. She probably went to Weasley's house to get a letter.
Counting the time, Fred and George should have rescued Potter.
Sheila fell on the table and almost pushed the double-sided mirror off the table. Fortunately, Albert moved the mirror away in time.
"You are such a busy man!"
Isobel also noticed the owl that landed in front of Albert.
Sheila was startled by the sudden sound, turned her head and looked around, finally shook her head, stared at the figure in the mirror, and touched the mirror with her head.
"That's it for now, see you tomorrow night."
As he said that, the figure in the double-sided mirror disappeared.
"Look, you scared people away again!" Albert playfully rubbed the owl's head, took out the letter and looked at the sender's name, which turned out to be Hermione.
Hermione told Albert in the letter that Harry had been rescued from his uncle's house by Ron, George and Fred.
From the description in the letter, it seems that Hermione strongly disapproved of the risky actions of the three of them.
It's really unbelievable how dare they do that.
If they were seen driving a flying car, they would definitely be expelled from school, and even Mr. Weasley would be implicated and lose his job.
I have to say that most of the time, Hermione's head is quite rational.
In the letter, he also mentioned the house elves intercepting Harry's letters.
Hermione wrote to him:
Harry thinks someone is trying to play a trick on him. I think this is suspicious. What do you think about this?
At the end of the letter, Hermione left the date when she and Harry met in Diagon Alley.
"What is the name of the Malfoy house elf?" Albert murmured, "In the end, it seems that he died while saving Harry."
Albert didn't need to go to Diagon Alley, he had already been there, not long ago, when he met Rita Skeeter, and bought all the books by the way.
Nia complained about this a lot at first, because they had lunch at Uncle Charlie's shop while waiting for him to come back.
Charlie's milk tea shop is still very popular, but the varieties and tastes of milk tea are becoming more and more strange. However, the fragrant potato grilled cheese recommended by Albert to Charlie is widely praised.
The British are still very good at cooking potatoes, just like the Chinese can make a hundred ways to eat potatoes.
As for why the Malfoy elf warned Harry, Albert naturally knew the reason.
He didn't think about stopping the secret room issue. It was more in his interest to use this matter to trigger more tasks.
However, if you want to get more benefits from this, you need to do a little calculation.
"Why do I feel like I am becoming more and more like a conspirator!" Albert touched his chin and muttered to himself.
As he spoke, he took out a piece of parchment from the drawer and began to write a letter to Hermione:
"This matter is very strange. If Harry's description is correct, then there is a big problem. House elves will basically not disobey their master's orders. If they disobey, it means that this matter will most likely be true.
"
"Because house elves generally cannot use magic without the owner's permission." Albert thought for a while and continued to write: "He refused to tell Harry who was planning this. I guess that guy is the owner of the house elf.
. House elves have a need to protect their masters, so it’s normal that they can’t say it out loud. It’s not difficult to guess with a little speculation.”
"From the house elf's behavior of hitting the wall, I don't think it deceived Harry, because it was a way for the house elf to punish itself." Albert had deliberately learned about the house elf.
Of course, most of what he wrote in the letter was his random analysis. Although it was a bit idle, Albert believed that Hermione would believe it to some extent, and at least it would arouse vigilance.
"So, it's best for Potter to be careful. I have a hunch that he may be unlucky this year." After Albert finished writing, he noticed Sheila's gaze, smiled and stuffed the letter into the drawer, raised his hand and clicked it.
Nodding its head, "Don't worry, it's not too late to send the message after you regain your strength. With me, you never have to worry about having nothing to do."
