Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 1133: Travel after marriage

Early the next morning, Isobel opened her eyes. Yesterday's wedding still seemed like a dream.

She looked sideways 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 will finally legally become her husband and truly belong to her.

Beautiful girls with ulterior motives should give up.

Also as a woman, Isobel is well aware 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 dazedly, reaching out to cover his yawn.

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

Isobel lifted her temples, propped herself up 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 because their family members left, resulting in the newlyweds' post-wedding trip on the first day of marriage.

"Get up to eat first, you must be hungry." Isobel gently pushed Albert, and seeing that he didn't respond, he probed into the quilt and swept the sleepy Albert Wake up.

"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 show any shyness. She hugged his waist from behind and suggested softly, "If you are still stuck and continue to sleep, Come back to sleep after eating, 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 After it was torn off, Isobel had put on a new pair of pajamas and was tying the belt.

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

"Would you like me to switch sides to show you." 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 Isobel's help, he simply fastened his belt, and the two left the bedroom together to the deck.

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

A milky white stewed fish soup with fresh oyster mushrooms, shrimp, 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 sleeping, yawned, stretched like a cat, and closed his eyes again.

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

Albert clutched 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 and take a shower, too!" Isobel sat in front of the mirror and brushed her hair.

"You should wait for me, that's how you feel on your 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 seems to be enjoying the process. "And if you use magic directly to evaporate the water, your hair will not be easy to manage."

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

"Having returned to the Far East, Nia has reminded you 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's still time before dinner."

Afternoon tea was not on the plywood, it was still afternoon outside, and the climate in the French sea was obviously warmer than that in the UK.

Albert had the sailboat retract its canvas and mast and move into the shallows like a submarine. This was originally designed to get rid of possible pursuers, but it's a good idea to think about it now.

There is a shimmering sea above, often with 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 are full of Scrimgeour's new minister and his response to Death Eaters and You-Know-Who.

There is no doubt that Scrimgeour, with his mighty power over the Death Eaters, has the support of a large number of wizards,

He also accepted Albert's suggestion and called a high-level meeting of the Ministry of Magic to gather everyone's opinions in order to deal with the next crisis. More people can think of ways, and they can always think of some better countermeasures, even if they don't accept it. It didn't matter, at least to give everyone a sense of participation, and to give everyone a sense that Scrimgeour was still willing to listen to everyone's opinions.

"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's incredible that the texture of the wedding cake hasn't changed much overnight.

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

Probably guessing what Albert was thinking, Isobel smiled and said, "The life of a wizard is not always the same as a Muggle."

"Yeah, magic is really amazing."

After taking another bite of the cake, Albert also began to feed Isobel with his own portion. He liked the 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'm still not integrated into the wizarding world." Albert stroked his lips lightly, a little surprised by Isobel's intimacy.

"It's normal, you haven't really lived in the wizarding 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 didn't 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 hesitation, "Muggles know how to enjoy life better than wizards, just like the sofa we sit on, we have no It is necessary to reject these pleasures and conveniences and live the life we ​​want.”

"Come on, ah."

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

“If you don’t eat it, if you eat too much cake, you will easily gain weight.” Although Isabel said that he would not eat it, he still opened his mouth to eat the cake fed by Albert, “If I become a big fat man in the future, You did it."

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

"Who knows, women tend 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 one person into another." 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 girls dream of.

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

"Really, don't keep talking half the time." Isobel complained.

"It's just a guess, we'll study together when we're free." Albert cupped Isobel's cheek and kissed, "Don't worry, you're still young, and even if you're old, you'll never be forgotten. Both are my wives."

"I think if you can focus your energy on one thing, you can create miracles that will amaze everyone." Isobel whispered ~IndoMTL.com~ right? 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. Looking at the sunny orchards, flower fields and The vegetable garden is very beautiful.

"Even if we live on the bottom of the sea, it can still last for more than half a year." Albert took Isobel to the wooden house in the corner. The space inside was larger than expected, and the walls were all made of glass. A dining table in the room, a round hammock for two people to rest,

"This is..."

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

"This is based on the inspiration of the Hogwarts Slytherin common room, which allows people to appreciate the underwater scene, isn't it beautiful."

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

"Like it?"

Albert grabs a snack bag from a nearby cabinet and sits on the hammock.

"I like it." Isobel sat on the hammock and moved aside all the snacks that Albert had 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 sea view outside, chatting about some trivial things at yesterday's wedding, and waiting for Lee Jordan After the photo is taken, it is a question of whether to hang it up.

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

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