Early the next morning, Yin Zebel opened his eyes. Thinking back on yesterday’s wedding, it still seemed like a dream.
She turned her head to look at the handsome boy who was sleeping soundly beside her, and reached out to gently stroke his tender cheek. From today, from now on, Albert finally became her husband legally and truly belonged to her.
Those beautiful girls who have ulterior motives should finally give up.
As a woman herself, Yin Zebel knew very well that girls would basically not compromise on certain things, and no one wanted to be someone else's lover in secret, so they had no chance.
Although they had no chance from the beginning, men could always make mistakes and were always remembered by others, which still made her a little concerned.
"Hah, good morning."
Albert opened his eyes in confusion and put up his hand to cover his yawn.
"Morning, time to get up."
Yin Zebel lifted her hair, propped herself up and kissed Albert lightly on the forehead.
"I'm so sleepy, let's continue sleeping for a while."
Albert's eyelids were still heavy and he wanted to take a nap.
"Anyway, there's nothing important going on today."
The original traditional etiquette was directly cancelled because their families had left, resulting in the newlyweds starting their post-wedding journey on the first day of their wedding.
"Get up and eat something first. You must be hungry." Yin Zebel gently pushed Albert. Seeing that he didn't respond, he leaned under the quilt and woke up Albert who was feeling sleepy.
"Really?" Albert muttered, "How dare you be bolder than me."
The girl was only wearing a thin beige nightgown. After meeting Albert's gaze, she did not seem shy at all. She hugged his waist from behind and suggested softly, "If you are still sleepy, go back to sleep after eating. Beat should have prepared breakfast."
"I am a little hungry indeed."
Albert held back his yawn again, rubbed his cheeks vigorously to cheer himself up, and his eyes fell on the girl's snow-white and slender legs like lotus roots. Then a nightgown was thrown on her head. When he pulled it off, Yin Zebel had already changed into a new set of pajamas and was tying her belt.
"So you can be shy too!" Albert muttered, seeming a little regretful for not seeing the beauty change her clothes.
"Do you want me to change to the other side and show it to you?" Yin Zebel asked with a smile.
"No need. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. I'm so sleepy now."
Albert put on his pajamas, and with the help of Yin Zebel, simply tied his belt, and the two left the bedroom and came to the deck together.
The air was fresh, the morning sun shone on the deck, and the house-elves had prepared breakfast.
A milky fish stew with fresh trout, shrimp, oysters and a few wolfberries garnished on top.
The fish soup was very fresh. Albert ate a big bowl of it. After filling his stomach, he felt even more sleepy and pulled Yin Zebel back to take a nap.
The girl's body is very soft and comfortable to hug.
“Really.”
Yin Zebel looked at Albert who was sleeping soundly, yawned, stretched his body like a cat, and closed his eyes again.
When Albert woke up again, it was already afternoon. Yin Zebeier had already gotten up, and there was still a faint fragrance around him.
Albert held back a yawn and sat up from the bed. Yin Zebel had just come out of the bathroom with wet hair, and was wiping it with a towel.
"You should take a shower too!" Yin Zebeier sat in front of a full-length mirror and combed her hair.
"You should wait for me to come together, so that it will feel like a honeymoon." Albert hugged the girl's slender waist from behind and said softly.
"I need to dry my hair."
"Why not use magic?"
Albert took the towel and helped Yin Zebel wipe his hair, and asked in confusion.
"We can't rely on magic for everything." Yin Zebeier seemed to enjoy the process. "Besides, if we use magic to evaporate the moisture directly, the hair will be difficult to take care of."
Albert suddenly asked, "By the way, have they sent back any news?"
"They have returned to the Far East. Nia asked you to remember to visit them when you have time."
Yin Zebeier kissed Albert on the forehead and said as if to a naughty child, "Go take a shower first and have some afternoon tea later. There is still some time before dinner."
Afternoon tea was not served on the plywood. It was still afternoon outside and the climate in the French waters was obviously warmer than that in the UK.
Albert ordered the sailboat to fold up its canvas and mast and move into the shallow sea like a submarine. This was originally designed to shake off possible pursuers, and now it seems like a good idea.
Above their heads was the sparkling sea, with sea fish often swimming around. The house-elves had already prepared black tea and yesterday's wedding cake, and there were also several latest newspapers on the table.
The newspapers were full of news about Scrimgeour becoming the new Minister and the measures he had issued against the Death Eaters and You-Know-Who.
There is no doubt that Scrimgeour, who came to power with the power of defeating the Death Eaters, has gained the support of a large number of wizards.
He also accepted Albert's suggestion and convened a high-level meeting of the Ministry of Magic to gather everyone's opinions in order to deal with the next crisis. With more people thinking of ways, they would always be able to come up with some better response measures. Even if they were not accepted, it didn't matter. At least it gave everyone a sense of participation, and also gave everyone the feeling that Scrimgeour was still willing to listen to and accept everyone's opinions.
“It went better than I expected.”
Albert put down the newspaper, picked up the milk tea and took a sip, then looked at the cake that was handed to his mouth and opened his mouth waiting to be fed.
It’s incredible that the texture of the wedding cake didn’t change much after one night.
"Freezing spell, and it's kept in the freezer."
Perhaps guessing what Albert was thinking, Yin Zebel smiled and said, "The life of a wizard is always different from that of a Muggle."
"Yes, magic is indeed amazing."
After Albert took another bite of the cake, he began to feed his own portion to Yin Zebel. He liked this feeling. It was the feeling of love, as sweet as the cake in his mouth.
"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"
"I just find it incredible that such words come out of your mouth." Yin Zebel leaned over and licked the cream on Albert's lips, and said softly.
"Maybe it's because I still haven't integrated into the magical world." Albert stroked his lips gently, a little surprised by Yin Zebel's intimate behavior.
"This is normal. After all, you have never really lived in the magical world." Yin Zebel said softly.
"That's right," said Albert.
After all, he was just an ordinary person in his previous life. Although he lived in Hogwarts for seven years in this life, he did not really live in the wizarding world. Deep down, he was somewhat repulsed by the backward lifestyle of the wizarding world.
"In fact, we don't have to care about these things. It's enough as long as we live comfortably." Albert said without hesitation, "Muggles know how to enjoy life better than wizards, just like this sofa we are sitting on. There is no need for us to refuse these enjoyments and conveniences. We just need to live the life we want."
"Come on, ah."
Albert handed the cake on the fork to Yin Zebel's mouth.
"No, I won't eat anymore. Eating too much cake will make you fat." Although Yin Zebeier said that he didn't want to eat anymore, he still opened his mouth and ate the cake that Albert fed him. "If I become a fat man in the future, it will be your fault."
"No, your mother is not fat. As long as you don't overeat and live a regular life, you won't become fat." Albert ate the remaining cake on the plate and took out a tissue to wipe the cream off his lips. "Besides, you exercise every day, how can you become fat?"
"Who knows? Women tend to get fat and ugly after they turn 30." Yin Zebeier obviously cares about this matter.
"We won't be short of money in the future, so we can just live the life we like. Maybe you can really invent a beauty potion that can preserve your looks, and you can stay young and beautiful forever."
"The beauty potion invented by Zygmunt Bach can do it." Yin Zebel curled his lips. Men really like beautiful women.
"That just turns one person into another person." Albert said with disdain, "But, Zygmunt Bach's beauty potion can actually be used as a reference for reference and reference."
"Do you have any good ideas?" Yin Zebel asked hurriedly. She was very clear about Albert's level of potion making, and perhaps he could easily make the potion that the girls had always dreamed of.
"Come on, I'll take you to a nice place."
"Really? Stop saying only half of what you want to say." Yin Zebel complained.
"It's just a guess. When we have time, we can study it together." Albert held Yin Zebeier's cheek and kissed her, saying, "Don't worry, you are still young. Even if you are old, you will always be my wife."
"I think if you can focus all your energy on one thing, you will definitely create a miracle that will amaze everyone." Yin Zebel said softly.
"Really? But I don't really care about so-called miracles."
Albert pulled Yin Zebel back to the cabin, which was an area larger than the suitcase. There was a very exquisite house not far from the entrance. Looking around, there were sunny orchards, flower fields and vegetable gardens. The scenery was beautiful.
"Even if we live on the seabed all the time, we can still survive for more than half a year." Albert took Yin Zebeier to the wooden house in the corner. The space inside was larger than expected. The walls were all made of glass. There was a dining table in the room and a round hammock that could accommodate two people to rest.
"here it is… "
After Albert waved his magic wand, the surrounding walls disappeared, and were replaced by the scene of the seabed.
"I made this based on the inspiration from the Hogwarts Slytherin common room. It allows people to enjoy the underwater scene as if they were there. Isn't it beautiful?"
"It feels like a dream." Yin Zebeier looked at the fish swimming around outside and sighed softly, "You always bring unexpected surprises to people."
"Do you like it?"
Albert grabbed a bag of snacks from the cabinet next to him and sat in the hammock.
"I like it." Yin Zebel sat on the hammock and moved aside the snacks that Albert brought. "It's a pity that I couldn't let Katrina see it."
"You care about her so much. I'm almost jealous." Albert hugged Yin Zebel and leaned on the pillow, admiring the sea view outside, chatting about some trivial matters of yesterday's wedding, and the question of whether to hang up the photos taken by Lee Jordan after they were finished.
"Forget it, it always feels a bit weird." Yin Zebeier shook her head. She always felt uncomfortable when someone was staring at her while she was sleeping, and...