The Alchemist of Harry Potter

The two old men had already let the house elves prepare the guest rooms for them. Albert slept with Isabel. He secretly mentioned this to the Le Mays before he came to France. After taking out the luggage from the unmarked stretched leather bag and putting it away, they went back to the living room to have tea and chat with Nicos.

At first, Isabel was still a little restrained and didn’t say much. He sat quietly beside Albert, and listened to him and Leme’s casually chatting about recent events at Hogwarts School. The topic was gradually led to the Dark Lord, so that Leads to the prophecy that Nicol Lemay mentioned last time.

After Nico lived so long, he guessed Albert's thoughts at once, and didn't care about it. Following the topic, he talked about the second wizarding war in a few years.

Nicol hadn't actually predicted this, but after listening to Albert's predictions and the horsemen's predictions, he agreed with Albert's view: The second wizarding war may not be far away.

"The horseman's astrology is very accurate." Nicol recalled: "I have dealt with them, but..."

"The horseman has a bad temper." Albert interrupted. "I have also dealt with the horseman. They are not very friendly to wizards. Professor Dumbledore is probably an exception."

"Yes, Dumbledore can always be friends with many people." Nicol smiled. "However, I think the topics they can talk about certainly don't include astrology. Dumbledore doesn't really like divination, even though he In fact, there has been an in-depth study of divination."

"He has no talent for divination?" Isabel asked.

Her situation is probably the same!

In O. W. In the Ls's divination exam, he got excellent results, but he also had no talent for divination and could not predict the future.

"Yes, even though I got a good exam, I still couldn't predict the future through the crystal ball." Nicol smiled and said to Isabel, "Divination requires talent, not everyone can be a prophet."

"It seems that I am very lucky." Albert knew that his divination ability came from the panel.

"I can probably understand Principal Dumbledore's thoughts." Isobel put down his teacup and said helplessly: "There are so few wizards who can really peer into the future. If someone suddenly tells me, he can predict the future. , My first reaction was that this man was a liar."

"Perenal also doubted whether I was a liar." Nicol recalled: "Fortunately, I proved that I am not a liar with facts."

"Nothing can persuade others more than the truth." Perenar poured another cup of black tea for Aitete.

"Carl, go to the study and get the crystal ball."

After a while, the house elf carefully placed the crystal ball on the table.

Nico made a please gesture to Albert.

Albert placed his gaze on the crystal ball, and after a few seconds, the fog in the crystal ball began to change.

He saw a box with two rings...

Isobel stared at the changes on the crystal ball carefully, her cheeks flushed slightly, she saw the picture of the two hugging and kissing.

"You shouldn't let Albert predict it, so that there is no ty." Perenar put the wooden box on the table and opened the two silver rings in the prophecy.

"The ring made by the fairy. It used to be the wedding ring between Nico and me." Perenal pushed the box in front of Albert, blinked at the young wizard and wizard, and said, "Now they belong to you. ."

Isobel and Albert looked at each other and pushed the box back to Mrs. Perenar.

"This pair of rings should be more memorable for you!"

"We think it makes more sense to give the ring to you." Nicol said with a smile. "For us, it makes more sense to watch you get married. Besides, we are a little worried that the reserve of elixir will not last until then ."

"What did you see in the crystal ball?" Albert asked.

"When I saw you got married, we were not able to attend." Nicol frowned and said, "That wedding didn't go well, and in the end some... very bad things happened."

"If I get married, I will definitely invite Professor Dumbledore to avoid those pesky guys coming over and making trouble." Albert said calmly.

"I have discussed with Nicol. The best way is to help you hold this wedding in advance. In our era, getting married at your age is actually quite common." Perenal asked the family to raise a child again. The elf brought two boxes, which contained an exquisite sapphire necklace, and on the other side was a headdress with a lot of diamonds inlaid.

"A simple and secret wedding can solve the problem once and for all."

In fact, Albert also guessed that it was possible, but it still sounds incredible now.

"Don't you need to tell our family?"

Isabel was taken aback by the strange thinking of the two old men.

"It sounds a bit like an elopement," Albert said with a smile.

Although it sounds ridiculous, Albert knows that the Lemays should be purely good intentions, and sometimes it is not easy to change something.

"Maybe, we can get engaged first." Albert's head turned quickly. "The second Wizarding War will not last too long. We can wait until the war is over before we make up for the wedding."

At this point, Albert frowned again, because he found that if this happens, God knows what the future will be like, and the best way is to get married right away.

"Let's discuss it for a few days." Albert said to the two old men apologetically, "You also know that marriage is a lifelong event after all, and we can't make a hasty decision on this matter."

He knew that the other party was doing well, but there was no better way.

"Don't worry," Nicol comforted, "You have enough time to consider this matter."

"Mum won't agree."

In the evening, when the two were resting, Isobel said to Albert, "She never wanted us to get married too early."

"She just doesn't want you to have children too early." Albert said, holding the girl's shoulders. "I can understand. She is just worried that we can't bear the responsibilities of being parents. She thinks we are too young."

"It's true, we are even children."

Albert did not answer the topic, frowning and saying, "We have to find a suitable reason to reject their kindness."

"Are you worried about what was predicted?" Isobel guessed the reason.

"How to predict is true, this may be the best way. But..."

"But what?"

"You should understand my character. Knowing that there is danger, I cannot put us in danger. Maybe, this is a conspiracy."

Yes!

If you know that there is a risk, if you still do that, isn't it a death?

Albert would certainly not do this.

"Conspiracy?" Isabel didn't understand.

In fact, she is also very distressed. The Le Mays must have done it purely for good intentions, but now getting married is really...unacceptable.

They are all still in school, if you let others know, God knows what it will be like, and Isobel is not ready.

"Don't worry, I have thought of a way to persuade them." Albert comforted.

"What are you going to do?" Isabel asked.

"Do you know my first thought after seeing the prophecy? If someone will make trouble at their wedding, I must set a trap and give them a pot, such as cooperating with the Ministry of Magic and letting them arrange a fake wedding , To give the Auror a chance to ambush the Death Eaters."

No wonder he thinks this way, Albert's brain circuit is different from others.

"You mean..." Isobel frowned, "but I don't think this reason can convince them."

"Just in case, I decided to fortune telling our wedding." Albert said of his own method, "It is possible to persuade them to dispel that idea with the result of the divination. If the predicted result is like that, we will Get married in secret."

"You are betting."

"No, I just don't want to make fun of our future." Albert said seriously, "I won't allow that to happen, do you understand?"

"Well, I'll run away if it's a big deal." Isobel agreed after tangling for a long time. She actually wants to have a grand wedding, and most girls have similar ideas.

That night, Albert raised his divination to level five, turning himself into a veritable master of prophecy.

In the end, his proposal was approved by the Le Mays.

The white mist kept tossing in the crystal ball. In the eyes of everyone, a wedding was being held. He saw Isabel wearing a dress, saw a few acquaintances, saw his family, and saw the Le Mays. Seeing Dumbledore, there was no battle, no death, a very ordinary wedding.

Finally, they saw a silver sign with a string of Arabic numerals engraved on it: 96715

"What was that in the end?" Isabel asked in a sigh of relief.

"This is the date of marriage." Albert explained that this is the way I usually use to let the future leave a message to the past. Although it sounds a little weird, it can be done. "

"The future has changed." Niko was very surprised, this kind of thing is very rare.

"No, I think your prediction might be..." Albert hesitated and told the Lemays about his guess.