Chapter 1273： Doomed to be restless

  Chapter 1273 Doomed to be restless

   "How about this one?"

  Isobel, who was wearing a simple beige dress, turned around in front of the full-length mirror, and cast a questioning look at Albert next to him.

   "Very suitable, very beautiful." Albert nodded.

   "I don't think you should go with me."

  Katrina looked at the irresponsible young couple in front of her, frowned dissatisfiedly and asked, "What should Alice do?"

"Alice has already eaten and fell asleep. I will be back in two hours at most." Isobel naturally thought about this issue carefully, and after making sure that there is no problem, she planned to go out with Albert for some air. She had stayed at home for too long up.

   "Don't worry, I'll let Kara send her back." It's impossible for Albert to put Isobel in danger.

   "I really don't understand what's going on in your mind!"

  Katrina curled her lips in dissatisfaction. She has been restrained all the time. She has had enough and wants to go out for a walk.

   "Alice will leave you and mom alone."

  Isobel gently hugged his younger sister.

   "Okay." Katrina raised her eyebrows slightly and reminded, "However, you have gained a little weight recently."

   "Don't worry, when your body recovers, it will be easy to recover with a little exercise." Albert comforted, "I will accompany you when the time comes."

  He thinks it's nothing, but women always care about these things.

   After dressing up briefly, they quietly returned to the safe house in the UK through the disappearing cabinet. Then, Apparated in the village of Ottery St. Catchpole, near the Weasley's Shack.

  A huge white tent was set up there, and it seemed very lively.

"let's go!"

   Albert glanced at the bushes on the right, took Isobel's hand, and walked slowly there.

"What's wrong?"

  Isobel obviously noticed Albert's glance just now, and asked suspiciously.

   "It's nothing, there are two Aurors from the Ministry of Magic over there." Albert found out as soon as he arrived.

   "It seems that this wedding is not peaceful." Isobel sighed softly. She was actually very surprised that Albert agreed to come with her to the wedding.

   "You can't hide all the time. It's easy to affect your emotions. As long as you get the timing right, you'll be fine." Albert took Isobel with a smile and greeted George who was waving towards them.

   "I thought you guys weren't coming." George couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Albert.

   "Some things are delayed."

  Albert didn't pay attention to the curious gazes from around him. He looked at Harry Potter who was standing in front of him, and asked in surprise, "I thought you would use compound potions to disguise yourself a little bit."

   "It doesn't make much sense to do that, you know." Harry lowered his voice, "Let's talk when we have time."

   "We'll talk about it later!" Albert didn't agree, nor did he refuse.

   "Come with me first, we have reserved seats for you." George smiled and threw the invitation card from Albert to Ron, beckoning them to walk 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 gloomy Luo. kindness.

   "Just a little trouble."

   "It's really like what you said."

  Krum nodded towards Isobel.

   "We'd better not talk here, so as not to cause trouble to others." After greeting Krum, Albert followed George into the big white tent.

   "Kingsley convinced Scrimgeour."

  George noticed that Albert's eyes were resting on the waiter carrying the plate, and explained in a low voice, "The Ministry of Magic sent a lot of people, but we can't accommodate so many guests, so..."

"Well, I found out when I first arrived. The protection on the outside can only be described as mediocre." Albert glanced over the noisy tent and found that there were many Aurors mixed in. He had a premonition that Scrimgeour was going to put all his eggs in one basket. , No wonder the perimeter defense is so poor.

   "Why don't you find time to help strengthen it later." George looked at Albert expectantly.

   "It's useless, no matter how powerful the defensive spell is, that's it." Albert shook his head and said, "Just like Hogwarts' strongest line of defense will always be Dumbledore."

   "Is it unavoidable?" George's face was not very good-looking, no one wanted the wedding to be disturbed.

   "Obviously."

   "It's really bad news, do you have any good suggestions?" He asked quickly.

   "It's best not to hold the wedding for too long." Albert said without thinking.

   "Looks like I have to go talk to my mother." George reached out and fished the air, and pulled out a person out of thin air, "Hermione, please help me entertain them."

   "Albert, long time no see!"

  Hermione, who was 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 compliment, Hermione had a bright smile on her face, but she seemed to have sensed something, her eyes fell on the red-haired girl next to Albert who was smiling and looking at herself, and she squeezed towards her with a very complicated mood. With a smile, he led Albert to Hagrid's table.

  At this moment, Madame Maxime was whispering to Hagrid.

  Looking at Hermione's leaving back, Isobel moved closer to Albert's ear and whispered, "You are still popular with girls as always."

   "Well, there is no way, outstanding, handsome, rich and talented people are always very popular with girls." Albert joked with a smile.

   "It seems that I have to watch you closely, so as not to be 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, "I heard you live in France now."

   "No, I have already left France, so as not to cause trouble for others."

   "Poor Laura."

  Madam Maxim obviously knew the therapist.

"Ms. Laura is actually not pitiful. I paid her a large sum of gold coins and reminded her before I left." Albert glanced at Hagrid and said to Mrs. Maxime, "From the beginning she She was told of the risks involved, but she obviously didn't take my warning seriously and brought misfortune on herself."

  Although they left France on the day Alice was born, Albert still kept an eye on the situation in France, so he naturally knew the news that the therapist had been taken away.

   "Her husband is not a person who is good at keeping secrets." Madame Maxime sighed.

"Then she shouldn't take chances, 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.

  "Everyone has their own ideas, you can't expect others to do what you want." A middle-aged man in a suit sat opposite Albert.

   "Good afternoon, Minister." Albert said as if greeting an old friend, "It's a surprise to see you here."

  Hagrid and Madam Maxim both cast surprised glances at the middle-aged man.

  Minister?

  Which Minister?

   Scrimgeour didn't care, his eyes fell on Isobel, raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "It seems that the situation is more optimistic than I expected."

   "I think that's just your wishful thinking."

  (end of this chapter)