Since Fleur's bridesmaids were her sister, she needed to rehearse, so two days before the scheduled wedding date, the Delacour family arrived, and in response, Ron had to put on matching socks at the strong orders of Mrs. Weasley, and Harry was unhappy to try to flatten his hair. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Of course, Darren and Hermione were also asked to change into suitable clothes to greet the guests, which was no problem for them at all, oh, it was Darren, Hermione chose from the large pile of clothes in her bag for a long time, and she didn't know how to fit it, and someone had to remind her not to be too conspicuous, after all, the protagonist this time was someone else......

Finally, after inspection, Mrs. Weasley decided that she was dressed decently, and they lined up to greet the guests in the sun-drenched courtyard.

The Weasleys thoroughly cleaned the yard, and the rusty crucibles and old rain boots that usually littered the steps of the back door were gone, replaced by two newly planted winged shrubs in large pots, one on each side of the door, and although there was no wind, the leaves danced lazily in a charming, microwave ripple effect; The chickens were locked up, and the nearby garden was trimmed and decorated, the cleanest Darren had ever seen in their house, and of course, he and Hermione had done a lot of work in it.

Because Harry was here, the Order of the Phoenix and the Ministry of Magic had cast an unknown number of security spells on the Burrow, so no one could use magic to come here directly, so Mr. Weasley went to the top of a nearby hill to greet the Delacul family who had arrived there through a portkey.

The first thing one heard when the guests arrived was a high-pitched laugh from Mr. Weasley, and a moment later he appeared at the door, carrying heavy luggage and leading a beautiful blonde woman in a leaf-green robe, "Mom! Fleur yelled, rushed over and hugged her, and then, "Daddy! ”

Obviously, Mr. Delacour was not as charming as his wife, which was normal, and there was no one who could compare with a woman of beneficial, who was a head shorter than his wife, chubby, and had a pointed little black beard, and he walked briskly up to Mrs. Weasley in his high-heeled boots and kissed her twice on the cheeks, and Mrs. Weasley was a little surprised, English etiquette was a little different from France.

"I've been so troublesome to you," he said in a deep voice, "Fleur has told us that you've been working so hard. ”

"Oh, that's nothing, nothing!" Mrs. Weasley's voice trembled, "No trouble at all! ”

"Dear Madam!" Mr. Delacour said, smiling and his two chubby hands still holding Mrs. Weasley's hand, "We are so honored that our two families are about to be married!" Allow me to introduce my wife, Apollin. ”

Mrs. Delacour walked up with light steps, and leaned over to kiss Mrs. Weasley.

"It's fascinating," she said, "and the story your husband told us is so interesting!" Hermione told Darren the specifics, as it was all in French.

Mr. Weasley let out a nervous laugh, and Mrs. Weasley glanced at him, and he immediately fell silent, with an expression on his face that looked like he was sitting on the edge of his friend's bed.

"Needless to say, you've already met my little daughter, Gabrielle!" Mr. Delacour said that when he heard himself mentioned, Gabrielle smiled at Mrs. Weasley, hugged her, and then looked at Darren with her discharged eyes, fluttering her eyelashes, and they had played together a lot during the Triwizard Tournament, and gave her a lot of fun things, which left a deep impression.

"Alright, come in!" Mrs. Weasley said happily, letting the Delacours into the room, and kept saying "No, please!" "You're up front!" and "Nothing! ”

It soon became clear that the Delacours were delightful guests, they were happy with everything, and they were actively helping to prepare for the wedding, from the seating arrangements to the bridesmaids' shoes, and Mr. Delacour said that it was "so lovely!" Of course, that's what Hermione told Darren, French.

Madame de la Curl, on the other hand, showed her strength in housework, wielding her wand and wiping the oven clean in the blink of an eye, while Gabrielle followed her sister like a little tail, doing her best to help and chattering in French.

However, there was a problem with this, that is, there were not so many people living in the Ugly House, and the Weasleys shouted loudly to overwhelm the Delacours' objections, insisting that the guests sleep in their bedrooms and themselves in the living room.

At this time, Darren said that he could give up his bed, because he had a tent, which, according to his usual habits, did not look as tall as the Black family, but it was arranged with enough rooms, basically according to the Weasleys' travel specifications, after all, the days to come will be long......

After him, Hermione also stated that she could go with her to the tent, so that she could spare an extra bed and arrange for Gabrielle, Mrs. Weasley hesitated for a long time, and finally heard Darren say that there were many rooms in the tent, and looked at their left hands before reluctantly agreeing, after which Darren heard Ron kick a goblin who was poking his head behind a newly planted fluttering bush.

"Oh, but, Darren, someone is coming tomorrow...... Set up a tent for the wedding. Mrs. Weasley said, "Miramand's magic tent...... It's wonderful, Bill came with them...... In that case, your tent will probably have to be put away and given room for them, and ......"

Well, in such a large area, it is indeed a bit dazzling to set up two tents at the same time, "No problem, I'll put it away when the time comes," Darren said lightly, "This is very convenient, you can arrange it yourself, just like the tent of the Blake family." “

"I'm so sorry." Mrs. Weasley said gratefully, and then she turned her head to Harry, "Oh, dear! I've always wanted to ask you how you'd like to celebrate your birthday, Harry, seventeen, it's a big day after all......"

"I don't want to make a big deal out of it," said Harry, "really, Mrs. Weasley, just a normal dinner...... Just the day before the wedding......"

"Oh, well, dear, if you really think so. I'll invite Remus and Tonks, okay? What about Hagrid? ”

"That's great," said Harry, "but don't bother. ”

"No, no...... It's not a hassle at all......" Mrs. Weasley muttered as she left.

Hermione looked at Darren, "How did the wizarding family celebrate their seventeenth birthday?" “

"I haven't even had a birthday."

“……“