MTL - Study Days at Hogwarts-Chapter 1223 don't panic

  Chapter 1223 Don't panic

Listening to the mother and daughter discussing how to take care of the children in the future, Albert, as a qualified father, naturally had to listen in quietly. Even the house elves put aside their work for a while, sat by and listened carefully, maybe In the near future, he will also have an extra task of taking care of the little master.

   "Mom, were you like this before?" Katrina asked curiously.

   "How can there be such a good thing. I was really in a hurry when I gave birth to Isobel. How can I be as happy as I am now, and there are people here to slowly teach you these precautions." Mrs. McDougal sighed softly.

  Similar exchanges have occurred frequently recently, and Mrs. McDougal was willing to teach the young couple how to take care of their children.

  After the half-hour class ended, the house-elf quietly returned to the kitchen to prepare lunch.

  The three of them continued to chat about trivial matters in the sun room, and Albert could occasionally learn some embarrassing things about the sisters when they were young from Mrs. McDougal.

   Most of the time, he can always play the role of listener very well.

   "She's kicking me again, what a naughty child." Isobel touched his belly through the clothes, and the maternal radiance on his face became more and more obvious.

   "Let me listen."

  Albert pressed his ears gently, but there was no movement.

   No, there was movement, but it wasn't Isobel's stomach, but his palm. Just now, Albert felt a pinprick on the back of his hand, and some red lines resembling blood vessels appeared on his arm, and then disappeared.

  An inexplicable feeling emerged in my heart.

   The contract was touched.

"What's wrong?"

  Isobel was keenly aware of Albert's changes.

"nothing."

   Albert returned to his original position, picked up the apple on the table and asked, "Do you want an apple?"

   As he spoke, he skillfully peeled the apples, cut them into pieces and placed them on the plate.

  “I always feel that it will be difficult to lose weight in the future.”

  Isobel picked up a piece of apple distressedly. She is now eating less and more meals, and has been supplementing nutrition for the child in her belly, and her body is obviously plump.

"It's not difficult. I don't think it's difficult for anyone except Tom to lose weight as long as they control their food intake." Albert reached out and stroked the cat. Now that Tom is getting older, he seldom knows how to lose weight. Go to toss it again.

   "What happened?" Isobel asked suddenly.

  Mrs. McDougal and Katrina Qiqi turned their heads and looked over.

   "Well, there is probably something wrong with Mrs. Dale." Albert pulled out his wand, summoned the metal book out of thin air, opened the map and locked the exact location of Mrs. Dale.

   "I think... well, the Death Eaters probably got her."

"You've always been very secretive, how did the Death Eaters find out?" Mrs. McDougall was puzzled, because Albert had left almost no openings, and even the Death Eaters had a hard time contacting them with Albert. It's right to be together.

   "This should have been an accident." Albert shook his head and said, "There are only the two of them in the country. If someone among the Death Eaters guessed that Isobel was pregnant, it would not be surprising for them to take Mrs. Dale to try their luck."

  The three of them were silent.

   "Will they die?" Mrs. McDougal suddenly asked, "I remember that you signed a magic contract with them and asked them to keep a secret."

"No, the contract is more of a vigilant function. Leaking the secret is not a big deal. As long as they don't harm Isobel and the child in her belly, they won't die suddenly." Albert looked at Mrs. McDougal , comforted softly, "Don't worry, with that contract, their lives are more secure, and I guess the mysterious person will not kill them easily, and will probably use them to do something."

"For example…"

   "Murder Isobel." Albert said lightly.

   "What are you going to do?"

   "I pulled them in, and I will be responsible for solving this matter." Albert said confidently, "I'm afraid I have to go, I will come back for dinner tonight."

   "Are you going to catch them?" Katrina couldn't help asking.

   "No, I will prepare a backup plan and find it from abroad, just in case."

   After finishing speaking, Albert returned to the study, first got in touch with Bard through the double-sided mirror, and then used Apparition to go to France to meet him in person.

   "Although I don't know what you are planning, I still want to say don't stay in the UK, it is not safe at all."

  Bad looked at Albert and said seriously, "Go to Spain, Germany or stay in France, I can help you arrange this matter."

"As long as you can help find a reliable therapist in this area, I will take care of other things." Albert said without thinking, "Although it may not come in handy, I must leave some preparations in order to avoid any troubles. "

   "Actually, I don't understand why you want to get involved."

  In Bud's view, as long as Albert is willing, he will never get into the big trouble now. He has been completely targeted by Voldemort now, otherwise who would play a black hand in this regard?

   This is a deadly feud.

   "Why?" Albert replied after thinking for a while, "I think it should be the benefits. There is no risk, and I can reap huge benefits. I feel that I have no reason to refuse."

   "No risk?"

  Bad felt that he had a new understanding of the so-called no risk.

   "Okay, I still say the same thing, don't risk dying, your life is still very long." Bud reached out and patted Albert on the shoulder, and took him to see the French obstetric therapist.

  It was a skinny witch in her fifties. After learning of Albert's intentions, she was not surprised at all. Bard had obviously arranged things long ago.

   After a brief exchange, both parties signed a confidential magic contract.

   "How much did you spend?" Albert asked curiously.

   "Not much, about this number." Bud raised a finger.

   Albert showed such an expression as expected.

   No way, who would make it harder for them?

   "Thank you very much for today. By the way, the UK is not very peaceful this year. Be careful."

   "I think you should say this to yourself." Bud urged again, "Don't worry too much, living is the most important thing."

"I know."

   After Albert bid farewell to Bard, he directly used Apparition to return to England.

   Through the Marauder's Map, he confirmed that Mrs. Dale had returned home, and there was no one watching around, which made Albert sure that the other party must have been controlled by Voldemort's Imperius Curse.

  He didn't expect Mrs. Dale and Mrs. Mary to break free from Voldemort's control by their own will. As for using the antispell potion to help them, even Albert was not confident that he could do it, after all, the caster of the spell was Voldemort.

  Even if the two of them really broke free from the control of the Imperius Curse, Albert didn't intend to continue taking this risk.

  During dinner, Albert told the three of his decision.

   "So, are we going to France?" Isobel asked with a frown.

   "Well, at the end of May, we will go to France to wait for delivery." Albert nodded and said, "It has been arranged over there."

   "You just went to France to get all these things done?" Katrina was a little surprised at Albert's high efficiency.

   "What are you going to do with Dale and Mary?" Mrs. McDougal asked.

   "I will try my best to help them get rid of the control of the Imperius Curse, and temporarily protect them." Albert has already made arrangements. The Defense Association just lacks therapists. Although there may be some professional deviations, they are still healers.

  (end of this chapter)