"This place is really lackluster." Gellert jumped out of the carriage, trampling on a few withered nettles with his leather boots.He pursed his lips and cleaned the nettles away with wandless magic.Then he turned around and held out a hand, "Slow down...there's gravel everywhere."

"I agree with you about Little Hangleton," said Albus, taking Gellert's hand and leaning forward cautiously.He was wearing a robe, and his red hair fell softly, "Bare... To be honest, when I first came here, I was choked by the dust and sneezed several times."

"If you ask me, you shouldn't have come." Gellert helped Albus stand still, "Let me take care of this shit."

"You're not a teacher at Hogwarts, after all," Albus blinked, "—by the way, did I tell you?"

"No," Gellert said, with a small smile on his lips, "you never told me anything."

"Your eyes are really beautiful," said Albus sincerely, "I like this blue color, it reminds me of the sky and the sea."

After waking up from the shooting, Gellert's silver eye had turned a startling blue.This may represent the disappearance of something, he said to himself in the mirror, "It's all blue, that's too ordinary."

But Albus insisted that the blue eyes complemented Gellert's blond hair, "You're as handsome as a prince in a Muggle fairy tale."

"I was as handsome as a prince in a Muggle fairy tale," Gellert muttered.

"As long as the core remains unchanged, the change in eye color is nothing more than a small problem." Albus was very optimistic, "Maybe you have awakened the talent of Transform Magus? That is an extremely rare ability..."

For these wisecracks, Gellert just wants to bite his mouth hard.

The wedding was held in mid-September, and preparations were rushed.But the newcomers didn't want to wait any longer.Ariana fell into hysteria a week before the wedding, and she felt that nothing was ready: "tablecloth, lace, quilt... and wine for the wedding, baked cookies for dessert, tender bread..."

"It doesn't need that much, just a simple ceremony." Albus said, "Gellert is going to have a wedding at the end of August, but he can't stand up yet."

"Can't wait until next spring!" Ariana screamed, "next spring, the garden will bloom. I planted so many red roses!"

However, on the day of the wedding, the arch built by flower branches was still full of flowers, especially the white rose on the top, like a bright star.Colleagues, friends and neighbors of Albus attended the wedding, and Gellert, despite his vehement protests, his uncle had come to England, pinned with golden badges across his chest, sat in the front row with Aberforth. , Arianna's family sat together.

"I'm so happy," Ariana broke down in tears, clutching a wet handkerchief. "You'll be happy forever, I know."

Aberforth was in his best clothes, and though his shirt was wrinkled and his beard was ill-shaven, he awkwardly wished his brother well. "As for you," he shook his fist fiercely at Gellert, "if I catch Albus eating mints again, I will definitely break your leg!"

It's rare that Gellert doesn't contradict him, because he's having a headache.His uncle tells him that he has added his name back to the family tapestry, adding Albus's name "kindly".

Annie, as a flower girl, wears a small skirt.Albus cast a Warming Charm on her to keep her from catching a cold. "Albus is married," said the little girl who got up early in the morning, said to have "stayed up all night excitedly", and was so sleepy right after the wedding that she couldn't speak clearly, "Then... can you give me a little sister?"

"It's going to take some effort." Compared to Gellert's embarrassment, Albus was very calm, "It's up to God to decide."

"It's up to Mr. Stork to decide..." Anne muttered, "I want to pray every day..."

"I'll pray too," said Albus, smiling.

Now, Mr. Stork's gift was safely hidden in Albus' belly.Because of this, they came here this time and chose Muggle transportation. "The Gaunt family is extremely stubborn, especially Marvolo. They have always been proud of their blood," he said, walking slowly towards the house on the steep hillside. Any feedback. I was here last time, while their father and son were away...Merope really hopes to go to Hogwarts to study, she is smart and talented."

Gellert saw a dead snake on the door of Gaunt's house from a distance, and twisted his lips in disgust, "Stupid blood theory."

As Albus said, Marvolo Gaunt was furious at the Hogwarts teacher who came to the door, "Get out of my house!" He growled and bared his yellow teeth, hissing and cursing, "You low- —”

He couldn't finish the sentence, because his lips were stuck like glue and couldn't open; his body was also under the petrification spell, and he couldn't move. "I should have cut your tongue," Gellert stood in front of Albus, and let Morfin Gaunt, who was planning to sneak attack, fly out, "but in view of my lover's kindness—"

"We're here to take Merope to Hogwarts," said Albus gently. "The school has provided her with a scholarship, not a lot, but enough to live on. If you've read the acceptance letter, you'll know... ...However, I think you didn't read it at all, which is really a pity." He looked into the dark room and called softly, "Merope—"

With a cry of joy, a girl ran out slapping.She had a strange face, Gellert had never seen a little girl like this.Her face was pale, her eyes stared in opposite directions, and her robe was in tatters. "Can I go to Hogwarts?" She jumped up and down, "Really, Professor Dumbledore?"

"It's true." Albus smoothed the messy hair on top of Merope's head, "I took you to school today."

"Ever since you told me that I am eligible to go to school, I have been waiting for this day." She rushed into the house, and ran out with a small package in a short while, "I want to get out of here... I can go to Hoag Watts!"

After finishing speaking, she took Albus's hand and said firmly, "Let's go."

"Maybe it won't change anything." A few nights later, Gellert suddenly said, "She might still fall in love with that Muggle..."

Albus leaned against the head of the bed, reading a Muggle magazine.After being marked, his pheromone smell changed. According to Gellert, it used to be like honey sugar, but now it looks like mead.He raised his head, "You are right, but there are countless possibilities in the future."

"Like war," Gellert sat down beside him, leaning over to read the magazine, "I thought it was going to be—oh, it's—"

Albus looked at the pictures in the magazine with relish. "I love the lace on this pajamas," he said, turning to give Gellert a kiss. "Be optimistic, honey. We can change ourselves, and so can the world." meeting."

"I still think I was more handsome before." Gellert was a little sullen, "Forget it, maybe this is one of the prices of getting married. But you have to promise me that you will never read Muggle fairy tales to your children in the future." He lightly Gently stroking Albus's slightly protruding belly, "Absolutely, absolutely not, especially that horrible story."

"She'll grow up in love," said Albus quietly. "I'm sure."

The two snuggled together for a while, and Gellert sniffed the rich fragrance contentedly, his heart inflated slowly like a balloon, "...you are right, we have to believe in the power of love."

"At least," he stared at the picture of the pajamas, "I was born again because of your love."

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