"How about this one?"
Yin Zebel, wearing a simple beige dress, turned around in front of the full-length mirror and cast an inquiring look at Albert next to her.
"It suits you very well and is very beautiful." Albert nodded.
"I don't think you should go with us."
Katrina looked at the irresponsible young couple in front of her, frowned in dissatisfaction and asked, "What should Alice do?"
"Alice has eaten and fallen asleep. I will be back in two hours at most." Yin Zebel had naturally considered this issue carefully. After making sure that there was no problem, she decided to go out with Albert for some fresh air. She had stayed at home for too long.
"Don't worry, I'll let Kara send her back." Albert wouldn't let Yin Zebel be in danger.
"I really don't understand what's going on in your heads!"
Katrina pouted in dissatisfaction. She was fed up with being restrained all the time and wanted to go out for a walk.
"I'll leave Alice to you and mom."
Yin Zebel gently hugged his sister.
"Okay." Katrina raised her eyebrows and reminded, "But you've gained some weight recently."
"Don't worry, once your body is well, you can recover easily with a little exercise." Albert comforted, "I will be with you then."
He didn't think it was a big deal, but women always care about these things.
After simply dressing up, they quietly returned to the safe house in England through the Vanishing Cabinet, and then appeared near the humble room of the Westley family in the village of Ottery St. Catchpole through Apparition.
There was a huge white tent there, and it looked very lively.
"let's go!"
Albert glanced at the bushes on the right, took Yin Zebel's hand, and slowly walked towards that direction.
"What's wrong?"
Yin Zebel obviously noticed Albert's glance just now and asked in confusion.
"Nothing, there are two Aurors from the Ministry of Magic over there." Albert discovered it as soon as he arrived.
"It seems that this wedding is not peaceful either." Yin Zebeier sighed softly. She was actually surprised that Albert agreed to let her come to the wedding.
"We can't keep hiding. That will affect our mood. As long as we get the timing right, everything will be fine." Albert took Yin Zebel and smiled as they walked towards George, who was waving at them.
"I thought you weren't coming." George couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Albert.
"Something delayed me."
Albert ignored the curious looks from the people around him, looked at Harry Potter who was blocking his way, and asked in surprise: "I thought you would use the compound potion to disguise yourself a little."
"That wouldn't make much sense, you know." Harry lowered his voice and said, "Let's talk sometime."
"Let's talk about it later!" Albert neither agreed nor refused.
"Come with me first. A seat has been reserved for you." George smiled and threw the invitation handed by Albert to Ron, and asked them to go into the tent.
"I heard you were having some trouble lately."
When Albert was about to enter the tent, a strange voice suddenly sounded. He turned his head and looked in the direction of the voice. He saw the black-haired Viktor Krum handing the invitation to the gloomy Ron.
"It's just a little trouble."
"It's just like what you said."
Krum nodded to Yinzebel.
"We'd better not talk here, so as not to cause trouble for others." After greeting Krum, Albert followed George into the big white tent.
"Kings came and convinced Scrimgeour."
After George noticed that Albert's eyes were fixed on the waiter carrying the tray, he lowered his voice and explained, "The Ministry of Magic sent a lot of people over, but we can't accommodate so many guests, so..."
"Well, I discovered it when I got here. The outer defense is only average." Albert's eyes swept across the noisy tent and found that many Aurors had sneaked in. He had a hunch that Scrimgeour was going to go all out. No wonder the outer defense was so poor.
"Or, you can take some time to help strengthen it later." George looked at Albert expectantly.
"It's useless. No matter how powerful the defensive spell is, it's just that." Albert shook his head, "Just like the strongest line of defense at Hogwarts will always be Dumbledore."
"Is it unavoidable?" George's face looked unhappy. No one wanted the wedding to be disturbed.
“Obviously.”
"This is terrible news. Do you have any good suggestions?" he asked quickly.
"It's better not to hold the wedding for too long." Albert said without hesitation.
"Looks like I have to go talk to my mom." George reached out his hand into the air and pulled a person out of thin air, "Hermione, please help me entertain them."
"Albert, long time no see!"
Hermione, wearing a flowing lavender dress, greeted Albert with a smile.
"You look more beautiful than ever," said Albert, smiling.
This is true. Hermione is indeed at the most beautiful age for European and American girls.
Hearing Albert's praise, Hermione showed a bright smile on her face, but she seemed to notice something, her eyes fell on the red-haired girl next to Albert who was looking at her with a smile, and with a very complicated mood, she forced a smile at her and took Albert to Hagrid's table.
At this moment, Madame Maxime was whispering to Hagrid.
Looking at Hermione's departing back, Yin Zebel leaned close to Albert's ear and whispered, "You are still as popular with the girls as ever."
"Well, there's nothing we can do about it. Men who are excellent, handsome, rich and talented are always popular with girls." Albert joked with a smile.
"It seems that I have to keep a close eye on you, lest you be snatched away by someone by accident."
"That is..."
"Long time no see, Mr. Anderson." Madame Maxime finally noticed Albert sitting next to her and cast a surprised look at the two of them. "I heard that you live in France now."
"No, I have left France to avoid causing trouble to others."
"Poor Laura."
Madame Maxime apparently knew the therapist.
"Ms. Laura is not actually pitiful. I paid her a large sum of gold coins and reminded her before I left." Albert glanced at Hagrid and said to Madame Maxime, "She was informed of the risks from the beginning, but she obviously did not take my warning seriously and brought misfortune upon herself."
Although they left France on the day Alice was born, Albert had been following the situation in France and naturally knew the news that the therapist had been captured.
"Her husband is not a man who is good at keeping secrets," sighed Madame Maxime.
"Then she shouldn't have gotten lucky and listened to my advice more. Maybe she wouldn't have suffered such misfortune." Albert knew very well that the unlucky therapist was only affected by himself, but he never felt any guilt because he had done everything he could.
"Everyone has their own ideas. You can't expect others to do what you want." A middle-aged man in a suit sat opposite Albert.
"Good afternoon, Minister." Albert said as if greeting an old friend. "It's a surprise to see you here."
Both Hagrid and Madame Maxime looked at the middle-aged man in surprise.
minister
Which minister
Scrimgeour didn't care. His eyes fell on Yin Zebel and he raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "It seems that the situation is more optimistic than I expected."
"I think that's just wishful thinking on your part."