Healed Voldemort Once
Room of Requirement, Albert was telling Isobel about what had happened at the Easter dinner.
"As far as I know, there aren't many wizards in the Wizarding World who truly understand astrology. Real astrology is not like what we learn in Divination class. Astrologers usually need enough patience to observe the night sky."
Isobel stretched out her fair fingers, pinched a chocolate bean from the Easter egg next to her, and held it to Albert's lips.
"All I know Centaurs are very good at astrology; they are experts in this field." Albert retracted the paw that Isobel had swatted away, and also took out chocolate chips from the Easter egg, bringing them to his lips, preparing to feed them to Isobel mouth-to-mouth.
"It seems you already have the answer." Isobel grinned and pushed Albert's face away as he leaned in.
"Hmm, I think there's a high chance the Prophecy will come true." Albert fed her by hand this time, and Isobel didn't refuse this time.
"Don't you also possess the ability to Prophecy?" Isobel hadn't forgotten that Albert knew how to Prophecy.
I guess so.
Albert pointed to his lips and said, "I'll tell you what I Prophecy."
"Actually, even if you didn't say it, I have a feeling that the Lord Voldemort will make a comeback soon." Isobel couldn't help but chuckle and kissed Albert's cheek.
Sometimes, she really felt that some of Albert's actions were a bit childish, but she didn't dislike them. Maybe that's what love feels like! "Your intuition is so accurate!"
"Is it really the Lord Voldemort?"
"It's the Lord Voldemort," Albert sighed. "I saw a cloud of green smoke rising above Hogwarts Castle; it was a sign that a large python was emerging from the mouth of a skull."
"The Dark Mark?" Isobel was startled by Albert's description.
"Yes, the Dark Mark," Albert said with a self-deprecating laugh. "It is said that whenever Death Eater kill someone, they leave Dark Mark above the corpse or house. Therefore, I am certain that the Second Wizarding War will be related to the Lord Voldemort."
"If, I mean if, Second Wizarding War really breaks out, would you be willing to leave Britain and live temporarily in another country?" Isobel hesitated for a long time before staring into Albert's eyes and asking.
"They said similar things to me," Albert grinned. "By the way, I told them about the two of us. And guess what they said?"
"You haven't answered my question yet," Isobel, staring into Albert's eyes as she pressed on.
"They want me to marry you after I graduate, then move abroad temporarily to avoid the impending Wizarding War." Albert was a little stunned to find that Isobel's face didn't change at all when he mentioned marriage. His girlfriend was far too bold! Albert had thought he would see Isobel blush or show a shy expression when he brought up marriage, but she really didn't change at all? It was really not cute.
If it were an ordinary girl, her face would have turned as red as an apple upon hearing this news.
Even if the two of them were aiming for marriage from the beginning, there should have been some kind of reaction, right?
In fact, Isobel did blush at first, but during her time dating Albert, she was taken advantage of quite a bit and gradually got used to her status, so she didn't let Albert's mischievousness get the better of her. Instead, it made Albert a little depressed.
"Actually, I've been asked about this for a long time."
Isobel tells Albert something he doesn't know.
Uncle McDougal asked her about her feelings for Albert a long time ago.
Isobel still remembers the amazing look on Uncle McDougal's face when she told him she was dating Albert.
The two already knew that Wildsmith were trying to bring them together. They had used rather subtle and covert methods, but ultimately, they couldn't hide it from the two clever individuals.
Especially after Isobel confessed that the two of them would get married, the expression on McDougal's face was more interesting than ever before.
Not long ago, McDougal wrote her a letter saying that he had prepared a new house for the two of them by the sea in Australia.
"So, those people were all really good at pretending, and I was actually fooled by them." Albert stared at Isobel in disbelief.
"Only McDougal probably knows that he wants us to stay in Australia temporarily." Isobel sighed as she said this.
"At that time, I already guessed that something bad might have happened."
Yes! If nothing bad happens, why leave home and go to Australia? "The Second Wizarding War will indeed break out, but I don't plan to leave Britain," Albert's answer did not surprise Isobel.
As intelligent as she is, she understands Albert's personality very well.
Both have very similar personalities and ways of doing things. If his family had stayed in the Britain, Isobel would not have abandoned his mother and sister to seek refuge abroad alone.
"Fine, I'll tell you my prediction, but remember to keep it a secret!"
Albert reached out and patted Isobel's head, which was resting on his shoulder, and muttered to himself, "I have a feeling that the Second Wizarding War won't last long."
Isobel looked up at Albert and listened quietly as he finished speaking.
"This should be a good opportunity for me, and I will not give it up easily, nor will I run away from it."
"Because of Potter?"
"Um."
"Will he really be the savior?"
"Even if Potter isn't the savior, someone will push him onto that path," Albert said calmly. "I don't really have much faith in Potter, but I have a lot of faith in Dumbledore. He's a truly wise old man with a very strong will. To be honest, he's a bit scary."
"Isn't it a bit too early to say these things now? I don't think this war will break out so soon."
"Well, it won't erupt for at least four or five years."
"Actually, the fact that the Lord Voldemort can't die is strange in itself. I think Dumbledore has been studying it for several years. If the Lord Voldemort were to face the Headmaster, he would probably be in trouble." Albert's face suddenly showed a strange expression.
"Do you know something too?"
"Yes, I have indeed guessed quite a few things. If you have noticed some of these things, you probably can guess them too."
"I'd much rather you don't go any further. You're too fond of adventure, and this is undoubtedly a dangerous thing." Isobel stared into Albert's eyes and said seriously, "Let the Headmaster and Savior Potter handle that Dark Lord, okay?"
"The Dark Lord should naturally be left to the Savior Potter to deal with," Albert said calmly. "I still cherish my life and know how to protect it."
"That's good." Isobel nodded in satisfaction, then, seeing Albert lean closer, asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"
"Didn't you say my kissing technique was rusty?" Albert said softly. "Perhaps we should take the time to practice and improve our technique."