However, the garden lacks the usual jumping goblins and vigorous plants, which is a bit strange and deserted, which makes people feel very unnatural.

In addition to these visible changes, the aura of magic around the Burrow has become very strong, especially for Aven.

Over the past year, the Order of the Phoenix and the Ministry of Magic have cast a staggering number of security spells on the Burrow, which have made the security level comparable to that of Hogwarts to a certain extent, and the most direct manifestation of the increased security level is that no one can use magic to visit the Burrow.

So, Mr. Weasley went to the top of a nearby hill to greet the Delacours, who had arrived there through a portkey.

The first thing people hear when the guests arrive is a high-pitched laugh, which turns out to be from Mr. Weasley. A moment later he appeared at the door, carrying heavy luggage, leading a beautiful blonde woman in a leaf-green robe, who was undoubtedly Fleur's mother, she looked so beautiful and charming, even more beautiful than Fleur, and more mature, with a special charm, a feeling that one could not take his eyes off it.

But Madame de la Cuer is not a baby, and she has no baby's blood, Fleur and Gabrielle's grandmother is.

In other words, Mr. Delacour has the blood of Meiwa.

Next to Mr. Weasley, Mrs. Delacour was nowhere near as charming as his wife.

He was a head shorter than his wife, chubby, and had a pointed little black beard. However, he seems to have a good temper. He walked briskly up to Mrs. Weasley in his high-heeled boots and kissed her twice on the cheeks, flattering Mrs. Weasley.

"It's so much trouble for you, take care of Fleur and Gabrielle!" he said in a deep voice, "Fleur tells us you've been working hard all the time. ”

"Oh, that's nothing, nothing!" said Mrs. Weasley, in a trembling voice, "no trouble at all!"

To renew his hatred, Ron kicked at a goblin poking his head behind a newly planted winged bush.

Hermione whispered in Aven's ear that Mr. Delacour looked gentlemanly and personable.

Ai Wen looked at it carefully, and could only say that the magical bloodline of Meiwa still worked, but the male worked on the girl.

"Dear Madam!" said Mr. Delacour, 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! ”

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

"It's fascinating!" she said in French, "and what an interesting story your husband told us!"

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.

After some greetings, Mrs. Weasley said cheerfully, "All right, come in!"

She let the Delacours into the room, and kept saying "No, please!" and "You're in front!" and "Nothing!"

Gabrielle and her mother were talking quickly in French, chattering, and Evan understood a little, and she seemed to be saying that the Burrow was good here.

Then, she might have mentioned Aven, as Madame Delacour quickly set her eyes on Aven and smiled at him.

After lunch that day, she also came over to thank Evan and Hermione for taking care of Gabrielle during the holidays.

In addition, she also specially brought gifts from France, very French snacks.

In short, everyone had a good impression of the Delaculs.

It soon became clear that the Delacours were pleasant guests and very helpful to others.

They were happy with everything and actively helped with the wedding planning.

From the seating arrangements to the bridesmaids' shoes, Mr. Delacour said "so cute!"

He wasn't picky at all, and he didn't raise any objections, much to Mrs. Weasley's greater satisfaction.

Madame de la Cull was a great hand at housekeeping spells, and in the blink of an eye she wiped the oven clean, greatly reducing the pressure on everyone's work.

The only downside is that the structure of the Burrow cannot accommodate so many people, especially after the return of the best man Charlie.

The Weasleys shouted loudly to overwhelm the Delacours' objections, insisting that the guests sleep in their bedrooms and themselves in the living room.

Charlie and Bill share a room, Gabrielle moves in with her sister to sleep in Percy's previous room, Hermione, Ginny and Elaine are together, and Aven, Harry and Ron are crammed into the roof, which is so full that even Dobby, the house-elf, goes up to share the attic space with the ghouls.

If Sirius or Lupin had come, they would not have been able to spend the night here and would have to leave.

Now, no matter what time of the day, no matter where you are, your home is full of people.

That way, Evan and the others won't be able to get together and discuss the plan.

Since the last incident, Mrs. Weasley has been watching very closely.

In desperation, they took the initiative to feed the chickens in order to avoid Mrs. Weasley and the overcrowded house.

"She still won't let us be left alone!" Ron growled, his temper becoming more and more erratic as the wedding approached, and he believed that it was mainly due to the pressure that Mrs. Weasley had put on him, and that the second time they had tried to meet in the courtyard, Mrs. Weasley showed up with a large basket of washed clothes, thwarting their plans.

"Oh, well, you fed the chickens!" she said aloud, "we'd better lock the chickens up again, someone is coming tomorrow...... Set up a tent for the wedding. ”

She paused and leaned against the chicken coop to explain, looking tired.

"The magic tent of Miramand...... It's wonderful, Bill came with them...... By the way, Harry, you'd better stay inside and not be seen while they're here. Alas, with so many security spells around, it's really complicated to have a wedding. ”

"I'm sorry. Harry said reluctantly.

"Oh, don't be stupid, dear!" said Mrs. Weasley at once, "I didn't mean that, alas, your safety is what matters to the top!, by the way, I've always wanted to ask you how you want 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!" Harry said quickly, imagining that it would add to the pressure on them, "just a normal meal, the day before the wedding." ”

"Oh, well, dear, if you really think so. We're all going to be there, Sirius should be coming, he doesn't want to miss your adult birthday, and I'm going to get Remus and Tonks, okay? By the way, and Hagrid, my dear, do you have anyone else you'd like to invite?"

"No, you've got a great arrangement!" said Harry, "but don't be too troublesome. ”