Chapter 392 Doubt in life
Are you dating?
Facing Katrina's question, Albert was stunned for a moment. Just as he was about to answer "yes", he was stopped by Isobel's eyes.
"We are going to the Three Broomsticks, do you want to come with us?" Isobel said to Katrina and her friends with a smile, "It just so happens that I can take this opportunity to improve your ancient magic writing skills."
Katrina opened her mouth and froze on the spot. Her friend also opened her mouth, completely unable to understand what the relationship between dating and improving ancient magic scripts was.
“Can we really go together?”
The blond girl with freckles on her face next to Katrina was blinking curiously at Albert.
"sure."
Albert glanced at Isobel, not quite understanding why his girlfriend didn't want to make their relationship public.
Is it because she is afraid of hurting Katrina?
Albert's mind quickly passed through countless absurd ideas.
Although Isobel said on the way that Katrina might like him, which did make him feel a little inexplicably excited and excited, the sisters and other things were just thoughts in his mind.
He is not an idiot. No one is willing to share love with others. Just like Isobel said, holding on to what you want is the wisest thing to do.
To those who are eating from the bowl, looking at the basin, thinking about the pot, and thinking about the fields, he can only say "haha".
The crowd crossed the road and arrived at the Three Broomsticks in a few minutes. Although Katrina and the others had just come out from there, this did not prevent the girls from being curious about this matter.
The tavern was crowded and noisy. When I first entered, I felt a wave of heat rushing towards me.
They were lucky. When they entered, the guests at the table near the fireplace just stood up to leave, and several people rushed over and occupied the seats there.
To be honest, it’s really busy here. If you don’t speak loudly, you may not be able to be heard clearly by others.
“I’m going to order a drink, what do you want to drink?” Albert looked at the girls and asked, “Butterbeer?”
“Butterbeer.”
Albert went to the counter and ordered five cups of hot butterbeer from the tavern proprietress, Ms. Rosmerta.
In addition to the students at Hogwarts, there are several wizards sitting at the counter at The Three Broomsticks. One of them is chatting with the proprietress. Is he suspected to be Ms. Rosmerta’s crush?
Hmm, Ron’s crush seems to be the person in front of me?
Rosmerta is relatively beautiful among the witches Albert has seen, with a graceful figure and a pretty face. Well, although he wanted to say that he had seen witches, apart from the students at Hogwarts, there were only a few.
So, you are really ignorant?
While Albert was thinking about it, five glasses of hot, foaming butterbeer were placed on the counter in front of him. He began to take money out of his pocket, paid ten Sickles, and then took out his wand and waved it, letting the butter The beer floated away steadily with him.
Several girls were chatting. Albert put a glass of butterbeer in front of Katrina and asked casually, "You look a little uneasy?"
“Oh, it’s nothing!” Katrina was kicked by her friend before she recovered from her trance.
"good!"
Albert finished the drinks and took a sip of the warm butter beer, feeling his body warm from the inside out.
Isobel quickly picked up the topic, and without giving the three of them a chance to ask if they were dating, she brought the topic to ancient magic texts.
Albert guessed what Isobel meant and immediately picked up the topic. He could feel that there were many pairs of eyes around him staring at him and did not come around, probably because of the reserve in his heart. The table next to them all pricked up their ears to eavesdrop on the conversation.
At this moment, everyone was stunned and couldn't understand why the topic always revolved around ancient magic texts?
Isobel even prepared to conduct on-site teaching of ancient magic texts, which shocked the three people sitting across from her into speechless speech, leaving them with no room to interrupt.
Most of what the two of them talked about was to teach you how to quickly master the ancient magic text in a short period of time.
Even Albert had to admit this.
He himself couldn’t use it because he had a plug-in, but that didn’t stop him from admiring Isobel’s thinking mode. This is the real genius!
Not at all like the fake myself.
The students who can come to Hogsmeade are all third-year or above. If they choose ancient magic texts, they have already been exposed to ancient magic texts for a while.
However, most people are still in the ignorant stage, and Isobel's on-site teaching is like throwing a depth charge into the lake.
Albert occasionally went up to make up for it, driving those guys who wanted to eavesdrop on their chat into a trance.
Even though we are just out for fun, we still have to listen to people talking about these ridiculous things. It is really a torture.
Katrina can understand a little bit, and she can also feel the practicality of what Isobel and Albert said, but her level is still far from enough. She only seems to understand, and she regrets that she didn't. Bring your quill and notebook.
"Why are you so skillful in using ancient magic words?" The braided brown-haired girl next to Katrina finally couldn't stand the harassment and wanted to lead the topic elsewhere.
"This... you need to find someone who is good at ancient magic texts and communicate with him regularly." Isobel glanced at Albert and said with a smile.
"If you want to learn and master a language well, you need to use it frequently in order to master it faster. Ancient magic script is naturally also a language. If you don't use it often, even if you pass the exam, you will only be at the entry level at most." Albert Te followed Isobel's wishes, and he noticed that his girlfriend's eyes were almost narrowed into crescent shapes, and she seemed very happy.
"Thanks to Albert's help, I can speak the ancient magic script so smoothly." Isobel propped up her chin with her hand and looked at the few people in front of her who were in a trance and drowsy with a smile. Girls.
“Ahem!” Albert coughed lightly. He discovered that beautiful girls are really good at lying. Isobel is good at fooling people, and she is not inferior to herself at all.
About half an hour later, several dizzy people pulled Katrina away.
There was no way they could withstand Isobel's teaching offensive, and all the people who originally wanted to eavesdrop on their chat gave up.
Looking at the few people walking away, Albert regained his gaze, looked at his girlfriend who was looking at him with a smile and said, "What do you think they will do about us when they get back?"
“It will definitely be interesting.” Isobel was in a good mood.
"Why don't you tell Katrina about our relationship?" Albert asked gently. "Wouldn't it be better to mention some things in advance and let them give up?"
“Actually, they are just very curious and easy to dismiss. If you tell them directly, it will make things more troublesome.” Isobel made an excuse, but actually she hadn’t figured out how to solve the problem yet.
Isobel doesn’t really care what other people think, but her sister still cares a lot. She saw Katrina’s daze just now.
It's all because that guy is so good that he attracts people like this.
Albert only believed two things about this, but he didn’t ask any more questions and changed the subject, “Where are you going next, the Bee Duke Candy Shop?”
“Eating too much sweetness can easily lead to weight gain.” Isobel said with some distress. As expected, young girls still care about their appearance and body shape.
“Then don’t eat sweets anymore.” When Albert said this, his girlfriend rolled her eyes. He smiled again and said, "If you're afraid of getting fat, you should exercise more. I'll let Tom run with you. He also needs to lose weight."
"I am very busy."
“Getting older and getting fat easily is a common problem among most Europeans. It is related to our diet and living habits. Most people don’t know how to take care of themselves, so they look older.”
“Is it really related to diet and living habits?” Isobel asked with raised eyebrows.
"As long as Asian women take good care of themselves, when they are forty or fifty years old, they will be similar to us when we are thirty years old." Albert said deceptively.
Of course, what he said is actually correct. Europeans do age easily.
"Well, for most European women, seventeen or eighteen is their most beautiful age. They start to age at twenty-five, and they are basically old women at forty." When Albert said this, his calf was After a hard kick, he grimaced in pain and continued, "So, after I graduate, we will get married, so as not to turn you into an old woman in two years."
"Don't kick me, I'm just telling the truth." Albert smiled, holding an umbrella, "Stop making trouble, you're almost wet."
“Do Asians really age slower?” Isobel raised her eyebrows. Do girls really pay attention to their appearance?
"When we get married, we can go to the East for our honeymoon. You will know then."
"Well." Isobel was stunned for a moment, and after coming out of a trance, she said angrily, "Who wants to marry you, and what exactly is in your head!"
The two of them pushed open the door of Honeydukes Candy Shop while jostling, and a warm breath of buttermilk scent hit their faces.
(End of this chapter)