The Alchemist of Harry Potter

"So... even if it's an engagement?"

Isobel lay quietly on the bed, slowly raised her left hand, spread out her five fingers in front of her eyes, and stared at the silver ring on her ring finger, still feeling unreal.

A simple engagement ceremony.

Family members and friends of both parties were not present.

The Nicoles were the only witnesses to their engagement, and they threw a very small party in the hall of Lemay's house.

It feels incredible to think about it now.

"What are you thinking?" Albert pushed open the door, looked at the girl lying on the bed looking at the ring in a daze, and asked with a smile.

"It's nothing, I just think it's incredible. If my mother knew that I was secretly engaged to you privately, I would definitely be pissed off." Isobel retracted her arm and sighed, still worrying about how to solve this matter.

"Don't worry, Mrs. McDougall won't be angry." Albert comforted softly.

"How did you know?" Isobel couldn't help but rolled her eyes at Albert. She is a born master of the mind, and she has a stronger grasp of people's hearts than others. How could she not know what her mother thinks, although I don't object to the matter between the two, but if I know that my daughter is privately engaged to someone else, and I haven't notified her, I will definitely be very angry!

"Actually, Mrs. McDougall already knew about it."

In Isobel's stunned eyes, Albert told Isobel about the operation of Daisy and Herb.

Shortly after Albert left for France, the Andersons asked Sheila to send a letter to Mrs. McDougall, inviting her to their home to discuss their engagement and marriage.

"You didn't tell me!"

Isobel threw Albert on the bed with fangs and claws, "Do you know that I've been worrying about how to explain our engagement to my mother."

"Isn't this a surprise for you?" Albert blinked innocently, "They thought it was appropriate for the LeMay couple to preside over the engagement ceremony."

"Your family seems to be in a hurry!" Isobel asked in confusion.

"They knew my prophecy and wanted us to get married and leave the UK to escape this coming storm abroad," explained Abbott.

"Did you tell them?"

Isobel was very surprised by what the Andersons did.

You must know that their son is still a child, and he is still several years away from adulthood. How much are they afraid that their son will not be able to marry a wife?

"Yes."

Albert looked sideways at Isobel's little face, and said with a smile: "They probably thought that after getting married, I would have concerns, would put my family first, and would not take risks easily, that's why they urged me like this. Hurry up and marry you, and when I graduate from school, the whole family will leave this place of right and wrong in England."

"You didn't tell them that you didn't plan to leave the UK." Isobel asked with a slightly raised eyebrow.

"Yes. But they also have their own ideas, don't they?"

Albert is very aware of the little thoughts of his family, and he doesn't care too much. He is not an impulsive person, and he wants to die more than anyone else.

After all, a good life has just begun, who would want to take their own life to find excitement?

"Well, since we're engaged, we're not allowed to mess around with flowers." Isobel suddenly remembered something, and poked Albert's chest with his finger to remind: "Your two or three girlfriends I'm afraid it will come to nothing."

"It's like I'm always messing around with flowers." Albert protested dissatisfiedly. He is a very dedicated man. Whenever he messes with flowers, it's pure slander against him.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to get engaged to Isobel so early?

"Miss Catherine from the United States seems to be interested in you. Miss Catherine is a great beauty!" Isobel stretched her fingers and began to help Albert count, "I saw you a while ago. Miss Louise on the one side, don't think I can't see it, that girl of Veela blood has been fascinated by your handsomeness, talent and fame."

"We are just ordinary pen pals." Albert reminded silently.

"That's just your wishful thinking." Isobel snorted disdainfully and continued, "and my poor stupid sister Katrina, she has always had a crush on you, I dare say that as long as you use a little rhetoric, I'm sure she'll be available soon."

"If you dare to think anything of Katrina!" Isobel said about his sister, his eyes suddenly sharpened.

"Cough, you think too much, Katrina is your sister, and she is not as beautiful as you." Albert was very helpless. He and Louise were really just ordinary pen pals. Can count. It's just a partnership with Kathleen, and he never has the idea of ​​going to the United States again.

As for Katrina, after Albert got to Isobel, he had no idea. Although sisters...ahem, he knew it was impossible, and he wasn't someone who liked to die.

"Humph! There has never been a so-called pure relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend in this world. As long as they are familiar with each other and get along for a long time, it will always change." Isobel sees this kind of thing quite thoroughly, "and your Granny. Fendor's female friend, it seems to be Hermione Granger, I dare say that when she is older..."

Albert looked at his fiancée dumbfounded. Although he didn't want to admit it, the last sentence Isobel said made too much sense.

"According to you, shouldn't we get engaged later?" Albert said jokingly: "In this way, maybe there is a chance to have two or three girlfriends before marriage!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Albert's face was held by two hands, and he kept rubbing it.

"That's a pity, we are already engaged." The girl reminded with a smile, "I'm afraid your wish will be dashed."

Isobel also thinks it's good to get engaged early. After all, Albert would be at Hogwarts for another two years, and God knows what's going to happen during that time.

As Albert began to show his talents and achievements, coupled with his gentle and peaceful temperament, and his pockets of Galleon, he looked like a sweet cake, which made countless girls very happy. I want to jump up and take a bite.

However, Isobel clearly had no intention of sharing this sweet cake.

After their lips parted, Albert suddenly said, "By the way, the letter from the school has been sent. I am now a prefect, so I don't need to secretly use the prefect's bathroom anymore."

"When are we going back to England." Isobel changed the subject.

"In two days, we have to tell Mr. Nicole about this in advance, and then go to Diagon Alley to make up for the things we need this semester." Albert did not plan to stay at Nico's house. When summer vacation is over, you always need to make time to go back to spend time with your family.

After all, after he graduates from school, such time will be less, and Isobel is obviously not very worried about her family.