Daily Life at Hogwarts

Chapter 1140: Just in Case
In the south of France, in an uninhabited sea area, a sailboat with movable floating boards is quietly floating on the sea.

On the seat in the deck rest area, a young man in swimming trunks was staring intently at the misty crystal ball on the table, as if he wanted to see something from the crystal ball.

For a moment, the young man seemed to see something, sighed softly, and murmured: "Did it really happen?"

"What's the matter, dear."

A gentle voice sounded from behind, the door of the cabin was pushed open, and Isobel in a bathing suit came out from inside, with a basin of iced watermelon floating behind him.

She handed the bowl of watermelon to Albert, and asked curiously, "What did you predict?"

"Something bad happened." Albert randomly picked up a piece of watermelon, took a bite, and then turned his gaze to Isobel who was wearing a swimsuit.

"Bad things?"

Isobel looked at the crystal ball, but couldn't see anything from the crystal ball, and then turned his gaze to Albert, "What happened?"

"See for yourself!"

Albert raised his hand and touched the crystal ball, the white mist in the crystal ball began to churn, and a scorched black palm appeared, which was the picture of Dumbledore looking at his scorched black palm.

"This... Dumbledore's situation seems to be very bad?"

Isobel stared at Dumbledore's palm and frowned slightly. Although she didn't know much about black magic, that scorched black palm looked like it had lost its vitality and was completely necrotic.

"I'm afraid I have fallen under some kind of vicious curse." Haribo felt very helpless about this, "Young Albert...you must die slowly, obviously you have reminded me only once."

I have done what I should do, but the effect is small.As for staring at the whole time and directly helping Albert avoid the safety?

This is suspiciously ridiculous.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of this that the prophecy has changed so beautifully.

"Is Young Master Bian Caiqi dying slowly?"

Isobel's reaction was pretty intense, you guessed that matter a long time ago, but only heard Haribo say it out of his mouth today.

"Probably in the last one or two years." Bian Caiqi moved his palm under the crystal ball and said.

"What should this mysterious man do?" Isobel sat under the chair next to him, reached out and held Haribo's hand tightly, and asked worriedly.

As we all know, the mysterious person is afraid of Shao Bian Caiqi, and it is precisely because of the absence of Albert that the current magic world can be so fierce. If Albert is dead, who else can stand up to the mysterious person?
Rely on Harry Potter's fabled savior?

Don't be kidding, even if Haribo keeps saying that Harry Potter is the savior, whether the savior can defeat the mysterious man is probably a small question mark.

That incident is likely to fall to Harry's head in the end, because I was almost the only existence that could not confront Voldemort head-on before Albert died.

However, Isobel hopes that her husband will take risks at all. Even if you have no confidence in Haribo, you still hope that this day will come.

"You should be suspicious of Bian Caiqi, I will arrange everything after I die." Haribo put the watermelon on, and put his hand heavily on the back of Isobel's hand. I guessed that Izebel Bell was thinking about something, and comforted him in a loud voice: "You are the savior, and you would be stupid enough to fight the mysterious man one-on-one. It is Harry Potter's business to defeat the mysterious man. You should doubt me, just like Mr. Albert. Always suspected Harry Potter, too."

"He has gone to duel with the mysterious man more than once." Isobel looked up into Bian Caiqi's eyes, and couldn't help complaining, "Gryffindor's students hate adventure from the bottom of their bones."

"Yes, this is called an adventure. You will call Mr. Albert to fight the mysterious person justly." Haribo put away the crystal ball, shook his head and corrected, "And, he should also know that you are actually Still quite afraid of death."

"You really hope that you are really afraid of death. It's only for you, not your future children." Isobel held Haribo's hand tightly, and placed it heavily under his stomach.

"Is he pregnant?"

"Yes."

"Yes?"

"You will never have children." Isobel put a bottle of sunscreen out of Haribo's hand, and changed the subject, "First, put on sunscreen for you."

As he spoke, he took Haribo to the parasol, and the house elf had already delivered two glasses of watermelon juice.

"Since when did he hate sunbathing? He tanned himself carelessly." Haribo got some sunscreen out of his hands, and before rubbing it vigorously, helped Isobel smear all over his body Again, I hate that process, or we all hate that process.

"Okay, it's his turn, let's get on the ground." Isobel sat up from the recliner, and said while applying sunscreen to Bian Caiqi, "He should put aside all his worries now and relax." , it's a good thing to be nervous all the time."

"You've been on a tight nerve!"

"He was just holding a crystal ball to predict the future." Isobel pinched the flesh on Haribo's waist and muttered all over the floor, "It means that he has been paying attention to the changes in the future and has always been very concerned about the direction of the situation." .”

Haribo turned over, intending to paint the front face himself, but was stopped by Isobel.

"Lie quietly." Isobel poked Haribo's chest and said, "So don't keep treating you like a fool."

"Who dares to take him for a fool." Bian Caiqi could only endure the itching, and explained helplessly: "It can only be said that this is a common problem of prophets. Everyone hopes that they can have a bright future. In a turbulent era, if something really happens, it is a good thing, at most you can escape in the first place, or notify others to escape."

"He knows that you care about that."

"What does he care about?"

"You only care about him."

Isobel really cares about what the British magic world will look like, you just hope that Bian Caiqi can live through that war.

"Sorry for worrying him."

"Actually, you want you to leave Europe more." Isobel almost slowly put his head under Bian Caiqi's face, and said loudly, "Stay away from the safety of everything and live your own life. Do you want to be like your mother?" To be alive, it scares you."

"Your beautiful life has just ended, he should know that you cherish yourself more than anyone else..."

Isobel blocked Haribo's words with his fingers.

"What's wrong."

You put your lips close to Haribo's ear, and said a few words loudly, which made my heart beat faster.

"How is it?" Isobel asked.

Haribo shook his head, looked at Isobel simply, and stretched out his hand to touch your head, "This is absolutely necessary, he should doubt you, doubt the intuition of a prophet, doubt your strength and preparation, don't Forget that you don't have a time-turner."

"Of course you doubt him," Isobel said affirmatively, "but you need to take precautions."

"in case?"

Haribo's expression was rather simple, and he sighed heavily.I can actually understand Isobel's worries. After all, I am not on Voldemort's must-kill list, and I will stay outside the home protected by the Fidelity Curse.

"Before you return to the UK, you will run around and make yourself safe." Haribo kissed his wife's forehead and gave his assurance.

(End of this chapter)