Chapter 1135 Travel after marriage
Early the next morning, Isobel opened her eyes. The wedding yesterday still seemed like a dream when she thought about it.
She turned her head to look at the handsome boy who was sleeping soundly next to her, and reached out to gently touch his young cheek. From today on, from now on, Albert finally became her husband legally and truly belonged to her.
Those pretty girls who have ulterior motives should finally give up.
As a woman, Isobel knew very well that girls basically would not compromise on certain things. No one wanted to be someone else's shady lover, so they had no chance.
Although they had no chance from the beginning, she was still a little concerned that men might always make mistakes, and they would always be remembered by others.
“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 herself up and kissed Albert's forehead gently.
“I’m so sleepy, let’s continue sleeping for a while.”
Albert’s eyelids were still heavy and he still wanted to take a nap.
“Anyway, there’s nothing important today.”
The original traditional etiquette was canceled directly because their family members had left. As a result, the newlyweds started their post-wedding trip on the first day of their wedding.
"Get up and eat something first. You must be hungry." Isobel pushed Albert gently. Seeing that he didn't respond, she reached under the quilt and woke up the sleepy Albert. .
“Really.” Albert muttered, “How can you be bolder than me?”
The girl was only wearing a thin beige nightgown. After meeting Albert's gaze, she didn't look shy at all. She hugged his waist from behind and suggested softly: "If you are still sleepy and continue to sleep, after eating, Come back and get some sleep, Bit should have breakfast ready."
“I’m really a little hungry.”
Albert covered his yawn again, stretched out his hand to rub his cheeks to cheer up, his eyes fell on the girl's lotus-like white and slender legs, and then a nightgown was thrown on top of her head, waiting for him to pull it off. Finally, Isobel had put on a new pair of pajamas and was tying her belt.
“So, you can be shy too!” Albert muttered, seeming a little regretful that he didn’t see the beauty changing clothes.
“Would you like me to change the side to show you?” Isobel asked with a smile.
“No need, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future, but now I am very sleepy.”
Albert put on his pajamas, and with the help of Isobel, he simply tied his belt, and the two of them left the bedroom and came to the deck together.
The air is fresh, the morning sun is shining on the deck, and the house elf has prepared breakfast.
A milky white fish stew with fresh mushrooms, shrimps, and oysters in the soup, with a few wolfberries dotted on top.
The fish soup was very fresh. Albert ate a big bowl. After filling his stomach, he became more sleepy and took Isobel back to sleep.
The girl’s body is very soft and comfortable to hold.
“It’s true.”
Isobel looked at Albert who was sleeping soundly, yawned, stretched out like a cat, and closed her eyes again.
When Albert woke up again, it was already afternoon. Isobel had already gotten up, and there was still a faint lingering fragrance around her.
Albert covered his yawn and sat up from the bed. Isobel had just come out of the bathroom. Her hair was wet and she was wiping it with a towel.
“You should go take a shower too!” Isobel sat in front of the full-length mirror and combed her hair.
"You should wait for me to come with you, that way you can have the feeling of a honeymoon." Albert hugged the girl's slender waist from behind and said softly.
“I want to dry my hair.”
“Why not use magic?”
Albert took the towel to wipe Isobel's hair and asked doubtfully.
"We can't rely on magic for everything." Isobel seemed to enjoy the process, "Besides, if you use magic to evaporate the water directly, your hair will be difficult to manage."
Albert suddenly asked, "By the way, have they sent 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 and said as if to a naughty child: “Go take a bath first and have some afternoon tea later. There is still some time before dinner.”
Afternoon tea was not served on the plywood. It was still afternoon outside, and the climate in the French waters was obviously warmer than that in the UK.
Albert asked the sailboat to stow its canvas and mast and move into the shallow sea like a submarine. This was originally designed to get rid of possible pursuers, but now that he thought about it, it was a good idea.
Overhead is the sparkling sea, with fish often crossing it. 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 news that Scrimgeour had become the new Minister and that he was promulgating measures to deal with Death Eaters and You-Know-Who.
There is no doubt that Scrimgeour, who came to power with the power of defeating the Death Eaters, won 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. If more people come up with ideas, they can always come up with some better countermeasures. Even if they don't accept it, it doesn't matter, at least. It gives everyone a sense of participation and that Scrimgeour is still willing to listen to and accept everyone's opinions.
“Things went even smoother than I expected.”
Albert put down the newspaper, picked up the milk tea and took a sip. He looked at the cake handed to his mouth and opened his mouth waiting to be fed.
It’s incredible that the texture of the wedding cake has not changed much after one night.
“Freezing spell, and also put it in the freezer.”
Probably guessing what Albert was thinking, Isobel said with a smile: "The life of a wizard is different from that of a Muggle."
“Yeah, magic is indeed amazing.”
After Albert took another bite of the cake, he also began to feed Isobel his share. He liked this feeling, it was the feeling of love, as sweet as the cake in his mouth.
“What’s wrong, why are you looking at me like this?”
“I just think it’s incredible that such words come out of your mouth.” Isobel leaned over and licked the cream on Albert’s lips and said softly.
“Maybe it’s because I still haven’t integrated into the magical world.” Albert touched his lips gently, a little surprised by Isobel’s intimate behavior.
"This is normal. You have never really lived in the magical world after all." Isobel said softly.
“That’s right,” said Albert.
After all, he was just an ordinary person in his last life. Although he lived in Hogwarts for seven years in this life, he did not live in the magical world in a real sense. Deep down, he also rejected the somewhat backward lifestyle of the magical world.
"Actually, we don't have to care about these things. As long as we live a comfortable life, it's enough." Albert said without thinking, "Muggles know how to enjoy life better than wizards. Just like the sofa we are sitting on, there is no need for us to reject these things." Just enjoy and convenience and live the life we want.”
"come."
Albert handed the cake on the fork to Isobel's mouth.
"Don't eat it. If you eat too much cake, you will easily gain weight." Although Isobel said she didn't want to eat it, she still opened her mouth and ate the cake that Albert fed her. "If I become a fat man in the future, it will be your fault." of."
"No, your mother is not fat. As long as you don't overeat and live a regular life, you won't become fat." Albert ate the remaining cake on the plate and took out a paper towel to wipe the cream on his lips. , "Besides, you exercise every day, how can you become fat?"
“Who knew, women tend to become fat and ugly after they are thirty years old.” Isobel obviously cared about this matter.
“We won’t be short of money in the future. We can just live the life we like. Maybe in the future you can really invent a beauty potion that can maintain your appearance, and you can stay young and beautiful forever.”
“The beauty potion invented by Zygmunt Bacchi can do it.” Isobel curled her lips. Men really like beautiful women.
“That’s just turning one person into another person.” Albert said with disdain, “However, Zygmunt Bache’s beauty potion can actually use its ideas as a reference.”
“Do you have any good ideas?” Isobel asked quickly. She was very aware of Albert’s potion skills, and she might be able to easily get the potion that the girls dreamed of.
“Let’s go, I’ll take you to a good place.”
“Really, don’t always only speak half of what you say.” Isobel complained.
"It's just a conjecture. Let's study it together when we have time." Albert held Isobel's cheek and kissed him, "Don't worry, you are still very young. Even if you are old, you will always be me." 's wife."
“I think if you can focus all your energy on one thing, you can definitely create a miracle that will amaze everyone.” Isobel said softly.
“Really? But I actually don’t care about so-called miracles.”
Albert took Isobel back to the cabin. This was a wider area than the suitcase. There was a very exquisite house not far from the entrance. Looking at it, there were sunny orchards, flower fields and vegetable gardens. The scene was So beautiful.
"Even if we have been living under the sea, we 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. There is a dining table and a round hammock that can accommodate two people.
"here it is…"
After Albert waved his magic wand, all the surrounding walls disappeared, replaced by a picture of the seabed.
“I made this based on the inspiration of the Slytherin common room at Hogwarts. It allows people to enjoy the underwater scene immersively. Isn’t it beautiful?”
“It feels like I’m in a dream.” Isobel looked at the swimming fish 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 on the hammock.
"I like it." Isobel sat on the hammock and moved all the snacks that Albert brought aside. "It's a pity that Katrina can't see it."
"You care about her so much, I'm almost jealous." Albert held Isobel and leaned on the pillow, admiring the sea view outside, chatting about some trivial matters at yesterday's wedding, and waiting for the photos taken by Lee Jordan After it’s done, it’s a matter of whether or not to hang it up.
“Forget it, it always feels a bit strange.” Isobel shook her head. She always felt uncomfortable when someone stared at her while sleeping, and...
Let’s do this for now.
(End of this chapter)