The rain gradually got heavier and the scenery in front of me became blurred in the rain.
Albert took out his wand and conjured an umbrella, then silently raised it over Isobel's head. The red-haired girl turned her head, and the two met each other's eyes and smiled.
Albert secretly reached out to grab the pair of warm and tender little hands. At that moment, he could vaguely feel the owner of those hands trembling slightly, and slowly spread out his hands and interlocked his fingers.
They walked into the rain hand in hand.
Albert felt that he should say something. It was still a long journey from Hogwarts to Hogsmeade, and it was not a good idea to remain silent all the way.
"You know what? When I first started learning summoning, it was actually just to be able to conjure up an umbrella when it rained one day." Albert talked about the purpose of his initial learning of summoning. Thinking back on it now, it still seems a bit funny, but it is undeniable that after learning it, he did save himself the trouble of carrying an umbrella with him.
"To save trouble?"
Isobel covered her mouth and chuckled. She felt that what Albert said made sense. In fact, a big part of the reason why she learned spells was for this reason.
At this time, some whispers drowned out the sound of rain, distracting the two people's attention.
Some students walked past the two of them, and probably after noticing Albert and Isobel, they slowed down and talked to them in a low voice.
After all, two geniuses from Hogwarts getting together to date would definitely be something that everyone could talk about for a long time.
More and more students passing by slowed down their pace and tried to eavesdrop on what Albert and Isobel were talking about, but these people were destined to be depressed, because Albert and Isobel did not avoid them in their conversation, and there was no need to, because other people simply could not understand.
Yes, the two were communicating in ancient magic words, and to other people, it was simply... hellish!
"I like the surprised expressions on their faces," Isobel said with a smile. "A lot of people want to hear our gossip. You know, most girls are gossipy."
"I think they'll know we're dating soon." Albert didn't really care about this. Of course, he also didn't like being the topic of gossip.
"I'll tell them that I'm just looking for someone to practice ancient magic." Isobel didn't lie. They were indeed using ancient magic to communicate.
"I don't think anyone will believe such a lame excuse." Albert raised the hand that was holding Isobel's and said gently, "We are just unlucky and were not assigned to the same grade."
To be honest, when a fifth-grade girl finds a boy who is two years younger than her as her boyfriend, it is sometimes easy to attract criticism from people with ulterior motives.
There were actually quite a few girls who were jealous of Isobel's talent, and Albert's aura was so strong that a lot of girls were attracted to him.
He is outstanding, rich, handsome, famous, and has a calm personality. He is the best boyfriend choice no matter how you look at it.
"Many girls are driven by vanity and curiosity," Albert said calmly. He didn't think he was a heartthrob.
"If they knew you commented on them like this, they would probably be very sad!" Isobel laughed but did not deny it. Because she was a natural telepath, she understood these things better than Albert.
This topic accompanied them all the way out of the school gate.
Then, the topic of their chat turned to the first time they met.
"At that time, I was really surprised," Isobel said.
"You mean age?"
Isobel shook her head.
"Because I found the location of the classroom?"
It is said that students who join the Transfiguration Club for the first time need someone to lead the way to the classroom.
Isobel shook her head.
"I dare say you must have used Legilimency on me at that time?" Albert raised his eyebrows.
"It's just a little curiosity." Isobel did not deny it. "Sometimes I can't help but do it, but it's not pleasant to read other people's thoughts. Most people are not what they seem. You will find that everyone around you is lying. However, I was very happy at the time."
"What are you happy about?" Albert asked with a smile.
"This is my personal little secret." Isobel stopped, turned around and put her index finger on her lips.
"Little secrets, well, everyone has their own little secrets." Albert handed the umbrella to Isobel and took out the broom from the leather bag of the deformed lizard.
"Let's go around on our brooms!" Albert suggested. Due to the frequent rain in October, the road to Hogsmeade was muddy and difficult to walk on.
"Traceless Extension Spell?"
"Well, before that, we need some disguise." When Albert took the wand and put away the umbrella, Isobel had already used her wand to conjure up another umbrella.
Albert used the Disillusionment Charm on the two of them. He didn't want to be watched by others.
"This is the first time I'm riding a broom with someone else!" Isobel smiled and sat sideways on the broom, put her arm around Albert's waist, and held the umbrella over their heads with her other hand.
"Let's go."
The Sweeping Six Stars flew leisurely towards Hogsmeade.
“Actually, I can fly pretty well.”
"Then it'll be your turn to give me a ride next time." Albert didn't ask why Isobel didn't join the Quidditch team. Isobel's situation was probably similar to his. She liked flying but didn't want to waste time on Quidditch training.
"By the way, there is something..." Isobel leaned her head gently on Albert's back and said softly, "Katrina seems to like you a little bit?"
"Why do you think so?" Albert was silent for a moment and asked calmly.
"Probably... intuition. She probably doesn't realize it herself. She likes to worship you like most girls do." Isobel's tone was light, and there was a hint of helplessness in it.
"It seems that we are really alike!" Albert said with a smile, "I also have a sister, and I love her just as much, but she has also lived in my shadow from the beginning. Fortunately, she is a Muggle."
"You don't want your sister to come to the wizarding world?"
"I don't want her to be involved in wizard disputes. I just hope she can marry someone she loves and live happily for the rest of her life." Albert said gently. He felt that Isobel's thoughts were probably similar to his, hoping that his sister could find someone she loved and live happily for the rest of her life.
"I heard that you want to have two or three girlfriends?" Isobel said suddenly.
“That’s the harsh reality.”
"The cruel reality?"
"Many girls date boys just for the novelty of the relationship and then break up after a while."
Isobel did not refute. This phenomenon does exist and is very common.
"I'm a greedy person. I hope to find a girlfriend with a compatible personality and spend the rest of my life with her," Albert said gently.
"A lifetime, how dare you say that?" Isobel didn't hate Albert's words. She closed her eyes and murmured, "But, who would know about this kind of thing?"
Riding a broomstick is much more comfortable and convenient than walking to Hogsmeade.
Albert stopped his broom before arriving at Hogsmeade.
Isobel gracefully got off the broom, looked at Albert who had put away the Six Stars Sweep again, and asked, "Where do you want to go?"
After removing the Disillusionment Charm from both of them, he smiled and said, "Madam Puddifoot's Tea House?"
"You must have been to Hogsmeade."
"Why do you say that?"
"Most boys don't pay much attention to the teahouse on the side road. Only couples who are looking for a date will consider it."
"Why can't it be information obtained by asking someone?" Albert asked with interest.
"You appear to be very familiar with Hogsmeade. You can't achieve that by just telling me." Isobel put away her wand and gave the right to hold the umbrella for the lady back to Albert.
"Indeed, I've been here a few times with friends. There are several secret passages leading to the outside of the school." Albert pulled Isobel back to the road, and soon they arrived at the entrance of the village.
The streets of Hogsmeade were rather deserted. No pedestrians stopped to chat. Everyone was hurrying on their way, heading straight for where they were going.
The two walked along the street and finally turned into a side road opposite the Hog's Head Pub, where there was a small pink teahouse.
"Mrs. Puddifoot's Tea Shop." Albert read the name on the sign quietly.
The owner here has undoubtedly passed the romantic period. Even Albert, who considers himself not very romantic, feels this way.
However, Madam Puddifoot's Tea Shop is still one of the dating destinations for Hogwarts couples.
"Penelope suggested that I bring you here." Isobel said softly. Albert followed her gaze and saw the red-haired Percy Weasley, the Gryffindor prefect, chatting with a girl with long curly hair.
That girl must be the Penelope that Isobel mentioned!
However, the two people over there were so engrossed in their conversation that they didn't notice them.
They were the only customers in the room, and there was plenty of seating to choose from, so they sat down next to the foggy window, some distance away from Percy's table.
"What would you two like to order?" The obese Mrs. Puddifoot came over.
"Two cups of milk tea, please," said Isobel.
"If this place is renovated, I think many couples will be willing to come here." Albert looked around and muttered. This shop is really small and the decoration is not very good, which makes him wonder if most wizards have the same taste.
He couldn't help but wonder if the shop would have closed down without the Hogwarts couples patronizing it.
Isobel ignored Albert's complaints, supported her chin with one hand, tilted her head and asked in ancient magic words, "I'm curious, why did you refuse last time?"
Albert sat down next to Isobel, kissed her, thought for a moment and said, “Last time, I think it was a little too early.”
Although asking Isobel about her birthday at that time did have some other meaning, Albert felt it was too early at that time. He just didn't expect Isobel to guess it at the first time.
"Many people are trying to make do with us," he said helplessly. "I had this feeling at the beginning. In fact, I still hate others arranging my life."
"Well, you've discovered it!" Isobel ignored Mrs. Puddifoot's surprised look and continued, "Actually, I hate it too."
"Genius always has his own pride."
The two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.
Yes, geniuses have their own pride. They will only accept what they think and choose. What is imposed on them by others will make them feel disgusted and hate it.
"After all, they are smart people, and their experience is far richer and more sophisticated than ours. I admit that they may really follow their wishes, but it doesn't matter." Albert looked into Isobel's eyes and asked with a smile: "What about you? To be honest, it was really strange that you had such an idea last year."
"Why do you think that?"
"In my impression, most girls are quite reserved, and some even like to test others with a bunch of trivial things."
"Reserved?" Isobel gently stirred the milk tea with a spoon and said with a smile, "Reservedness will only make the love that may be in your hands slip away, and the human heart cannot stand the test. Those who think that way are all self-righteous fools. You should grab the things you want quickly, otherwise it will be snatched away by others or slip away by itself."
"That makes sense." Albert nodded and said with a smile, "It seems that I am also a hot commodity."
"Of course. You probably don't know that you are already the dream lover of most girls in Hogwarts." Isobel squinted her eyes and chuckled. "There is a good example in front of you."
"Dumbledore?" Albert felt that he guessed right.
"So I took the first step." Isobel deliberately acted complacent.
Isobel is mature beyond her age, and Albert feels very comfortable being with her. After all, he is looking for a girlfriend to spend his whole life with.
"I don't think you're telling the truth." Albert said. This intuition came from Legilimency. Since he acquired this ability, he could vaguely feel whether the other person was lying.
"Your Legilimency is more powerful than I thought." Isobel raised a finger and whispered, "This is my secret!"
"Okay! Women are beautiful because of mystery, and secrets make women more feminine." Albert reached out and grabbed Isobel's hand, then switched back to English and repeated it because Isobel didn't seem to understand.
"Women are beautiful because of their mysteries, and secrets make women more feminine." Isobel repeated this sentence softly, seeming to like it very much.
"You don't mind letting me taste the secret, do you?" Albert leaned forward.
…
Fred, George and Lee Jordan arrived late. When they searched the whole Hogsmeade and finally found Albert, they discovered that he was chatting with a girl who looked very similar to Katrina in a strange language and seemed very happy.
As for the scene of the two kissing, they did not see it.
How to say it
After the two chatted for a long time, the topic gradually shifted to the exchange of ancient magic words.
Percy left with his girlfriend after the rain subsided, otherwise he would have become the object of ridicule after the twins showed up.
There were still a few couples in the teahouse, but they were talking in a gibberish language, which looked weird no matter how you looked at it.
"Aren't they dating?"
"How should I know?"
"Wait for me outside."
After paying, Albert looked at the three people who were pretending to drink tea nearby and asked with a smile, "You don't want to disturb us, do you?"
The three of them shook their heads, indicating that they would not do that.
After warning his roommates, Albert left with Isobel.
They went to the Wenrenju Quill Pen Shop together to buy quill pens and parchment. Albert also bought two thick notebooks because he was always writing and never had enough notes.
Before leaving, Albert bought a shorthand quill.
"This thing is not used the way you think." Isobel reminded him when they left the Wenrenju Quill Pen Shop. "It will always automatically record your words in unrealistic sentences."
"I know. I hope to crack its principle and re-create a shorthand quill pen." Albert made no secret of his purpose.
One day I will crack the shorthand feather pen, and then upgrade and improve it, and it will become my own.
"If you figure it out, remember to give me one," Isobel said casually.
Next, they went to the Fengya wizard clothing store together and picked out a delicate bronze plaid scarf. The color that gradually faded from bronze to lighter looked really good.
When they walked out of the Fengya Wizard Clothing Store with the packaged scarves, they happened to meet Katrina and her female companion walking towards them.
"You..." Katrina looked at the two people in front of her in surprise and asked stupidly: "Are you dating?"