After parting ways with Dumbledore, the two quietly arrived outside the house where The Le Me Couple lived. The wooden door was half-open, and when they entered, they found a house-elf seemingly waiting for them.
Albert and Isabelle exchanged glances, then removed their Disillusionment Charms and disguises, leaving the house-elf staring in stunned silence.
"You..."
"Long time no see. How has my teacher been?" Albert asked.
"Master is well. He is waiting for you," said the house-elf, closing the half-open wooden door and giving them a slight bow. "Please follow me."
The two followed the house-elf through layers of protective magic and entered The Le Me Couple's true residence, where they found them drinking tea and chatting in the sitting room.
The two elderly people were still in excellent health, with no sign that death was near.
If the remaining Elixir of Life had not been insufficient to carry The Le Me Couple through this summer, they could have continued living, longer than most wizards.
"Albus just left. We were just guessing when you would arrive."
Upon seeing Albert and Isabelle, Nicolas Flamel smiled warmly and enthusiastically invited them to sit down for tea.
"We ran into him on the way here. Something happened in England." Albert and Isabelle sat together on the sofa beside them.
"England has indeed been rather unsettled lately. Perhaps you could consider staying in France for a while." Nicolas Flamel also knew that Voldemort had returned. That infamous Dark Lord had once set his sights on the Philosopher's Stone.
"I'm afraid that won't work." Albert refused. He had no intention of remaining in France, nor did he think France was particularly safe. Albert trusted the safe house he had built more.
"That fellow called the Dark Lord is insane. You must be careful." Perenal set