Isobel stepped forward, reaching out to straighten Albert’s robes. Ignoring her younger sister standing behind them, she kissed him on the lips and said earnestly, "Stay safe."
"You too," Albert said with a smile. "I'm heading out."
Today was the final day of the International Wizarding Dueling Tournament, and Albert never made a habit of lowering his guard before the end, even though he had already seen himself clinching the championship in the Crystal Ball. He didn't dare relax for even a second. Some enemies would pop up to deal a fatal blow precisely when you thought victory was certain and let your guard down.
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