Study Days at Hogwarts

Listening to the mother and daughter discussing how to take care of the children in the future, Albert, as a qualified father, naturally had to listen quietly. Even the house elf temporarily put down the work at hand and sat next to listen carefully. Maybe In the near future, he will also have an additional task of taking care of his little master.

"Mom, have you been like this before?" Katrina asked curiously.

"How can such a good thing happen? I was really in a hurry when I gave birth to Isobel. How could I be as happy as I am now? There are still people here to slowly teach you these precautions." Mrs. McDougal sighed softly.

Similar exchanges have occurred frequently recently, and Mrs. McDougal is willing to teach the young couple how to take care of their children.

After the half-hour lecture ended, the house elf quietly returned to the kitchen to prepare lunch.

The three of them continued to chat about trivial matters in the sun room, and Albert could occasionally learn from Mrs. MacDougal about some embarrassing things about the sisters when they were young.

Most of the time, he plays the role of listener well.

"She's kicking me again. What a naughty child." Isobel touched her belly through her clothes, and the maternal brilliance on her face became more and more obvious.

"Let me hear it."

Albert put his ear gently against it, but there was no movement.

No, there was movement, but it was not Isobel's belly, but his palms. Just now, Albert felt a stinging pain on the back of his hand, and some red lines resembling blood vessels appeared on his arm, then disappeared.

An inexplicable feeling emerged in my heart.

The contract was touched.

"What's wrong?"

Isobel was keenly aware of Albert's changes.

"nothing."

Albert returned to his original position, picked up the apple on the table and asked, "Want to eat an apple?"

As he spoke, he skillfully peeled and cut the apples and placed them on the plate.

"I always feel that it will be difficult to lose weight in the future."

Isobel picked up a piece of apple distressedly. She was now eating smaller meals more frequently, and was constantly replenishing nutrients for the child in her belly, and her body was obviously plump.

"It's not a difficult thing. I think except for Tom, it's not difficult for anyone else to lose weight successfully as long as they control their food intake." Albert reached out and stroked the cat. Now that Tom is getting older, he rarely loses weight. Go ahead and mess with it.

"What happened?" Isobel asked suddenly.

Mrs. McDougal and Katrina both turned to look over.

"Well, there's probably something wrong with Mrs. Dale." Albert pulled out his wand, summoned the metal book out of thin air, and opened the map to locate Mrs. Dale's specific location.

"I think... well, the Death Eaters should have captured her."

"You have been doing it very secretly. How did the Death Eaters find out?" Mrs. McDougal was very confused, because Albert left almost no loopholes, and even the Death Eaters would have a hard time contacting them with Albert. It's right to be together.

"This should be an accident." Albert shook his head and said, "There are only two of them in the country. If anyone among the Death Eaters speculates that Isobel is pregnant, it would not be surprising if they capture Mrs. Dale to try their luck."

The three of them were silent.

"Will they die?" Mrs. McDougal suddenly asked, "I remember you signed a magic contract with them and asked them to keep it a secret."

"No, the contract is more of a warning. Revealing secrets is not a big deal. As long as they are not harmful to Isobel and the child in her belly, they will not die suddenly." Albert looked at Mrs. McDougal , comforted softly, "Don't worry, with that contract, their lives are more secure, and I guess the mysterious man will not kill them easily, and will probably use them to do something."

"For example……"

"Murder Isobel," Albert said lightly.

"What are you going to do?"

"I brought them in, and I will be responsible for solving this matter." Albert said confidently, "I'm afraid I have to leave. I will be back for dinner tonight."

"Are you going to catch them?" Katrina couldn't help but ask.

"No, I'm going to prepare a backup plan and find it from abroad, just in case."

After saying that, Albert returned to the study, first contacted Bud through the double-sided mirror, and then used Apparition to go to France to meet him in person.

"Although I don't know what you are planning, I still want to say don't stay in the UK. It is not safe at all."

Bud looked at Albert and said seriously, "Go to Spain, Germany or stay in France. I can help you arrange this."

"As long as you can help find a reliable therapist in this area, I will take care of the rest." Albert said without hesitation, "Although it may not come in handy, I must keep some preparation plans in case something goes wrong again. "

"Actually, I don't understand why you want to get involved."

In Bud's view, as long as Albert is willing, he will never get into the big trouble he is in now. He has been completely targeted by Voldemort, otherwise who would do anything wrong in this regard?

This is a deadly feud.

"Why?" Albert thought for a while and replied, "I think it should be the benefits. There is no risk and there are huge benefits. I feel that I have no reason to refuse."

"No risk?"

Bud felt that he had a new understanding of the so-called no risk.

"Okay, I still say what I said, don't risk your life, your life is still long." Bud reached out and patted Albert on the shoulder, and took him to see the French obstetrician therapist.

She was a skinny witch in her fifties. She was not surprised at all when she learned of Albert's intention. Bud had obviously arranged the matter a long time ago.

After a brief exchange, both parties signed a confidential magic contract.

"How much did you spend?" Albert asked curiously.

"Not much, about this number." Bud raised a finger.

Albert showed a true expression.

There is no other way, who would have trouble living with more money?

"Thank you very much for today. By the way, Britain is not very peaceful this year. Please be safe."

"I think you should say this to yourself." Bud warned again, "Don't worry too much. Living is the most important thing."

"I know."

After Albert said goodbye to Bud, he directly used Apparition to return to England.

He used the Marauder's Map to confirm that Mrs. Dale had gone home and that no one was watching around. Albert was even more sure that the other party must have been controlled by Voldemort using the Imperius Curse.

He did not expect Mrs. Dale and Mrs. Mary to break away from Voldemort's control by their own will. As for using the curse-killing agent to help them, even Albert was not confident that they could do it. After all, the curse was cast by Voldemort.

Even if the two of them really break free from the control of the Soul-Imperius Curse, Albert has no intention of continuing to take this risk.

During dinner, Albert informed the three of them of his decision.

"So, are we going to France?" Isobel asked with a frown.

"Well, by the end of May, we will go to France to wait for the birth." Albert nodded, "Arrangements have been made there."

"You just went to France to get all these things done?" Katrina was a little surprised at Albert's efficiency.

"What are you going to do with Dale and Mary?" Mrs. McDougal asked.

"I will try my best to help them get rid of the control of the Imperius Curse and protect them temporarily." Albert has made arrangements. The Defense Association just lacks therapists. Although there may be some professional deviations, they are still therapists after all.