Faint, melodious music sounded out of thin air, and these French horn-like sounds seemed to float out of the flowers that were entwined in the columns, and the sound became louder and louder.

The groom, Albert, began to take his seat to the sound of the music, and the clergy in blue robes ushered the guests back to their places as they were talking, and the crowd fell silent as the wedding was about to begin. All eyes were focused on the entrance to the door.

Fleur and Mister Delacour appeared at the door, and the wizards in the wedding hall sighed in unison.

Fleur wore a white small V-neck lace wedding gown, the hem was made of noble satin, with a sense of drape and puffiness, and the skirt was embroidered with dark flowers, and the long trail was quite noble. Her body seemed to emit an intense silver glow. Normally, she always overshadows others when she is radiant, but today this silver light illuminates everyone more beautifully.

Three little flower girls wearing light blue dresses, wearing garlands on their heads, although these three are children, but the age difference is not small, the beautiful bride is smiling like a flower, this is the happiest moment in her life, several beautiful little flower girls are holding flowers behind them, the picture is extremely beautiful.

Gabrielle, one of the most important people in Fleur's life, is like a miniature version of the bride Fleur, with waist-length solid hair and blue eyes that sparkle silver, she carries a basket of flowers and smiles brightly, her eyelashes flash, like an angel shining beautiful and lovely.

The youngest is Nancy's daughter Patricia, after such a long recovery, the little girl's weakness and pain have fully recovered, and she looks even more beautiful and cute than before when she has regained baby fat - unlike the previous time when she saw Quidditch at Hogwarts, this time Nancy was also brought over by Penelope and placed in her place, watching her daughter's brilliance make the Muggle mother forget her fear and anxiety about wizards. And the ghost of Gilderoy Lockhart also floats from the ceiling watching the little girl he saved.

And in the end, there was a girl about the same age as Luna and Ginny standing beside them, she wore a high brown ponytail, and her eyebrows, eyes and lips showed a bit of heroism, and she looked very capable.

Off the field, today's umbrella team did not act as escorts as usual, but sat under the stage as guests to watch the ceremony. The wolf mother, Ramona Rozier, sat in the middle of the left with her teammates, her gown naturally hanging down beside her, revealing a printed dress, showing a bit of elegance and beauty from the past. She was different from the others, and when the other wizards set their eyes on the beautiful bride Fleur, her smiling and loving eyes were on the little girl with a high ponytail, who was her only precious daughter - she was much more attractive than her ordinary-looking mother, but her temperament also seemed to inherit a bit of her mother's fierceness.

After Fleur and her father, Mr. Delacour, stood still, the ground in the middle of the hall suddenly bulged, and a long platform about two meters wide rose vertically, extending from the doorway to the innermost Ravenclaw statue on the main stage of the wedding scene. As if it had been arranged by countless pairs of invisible hands at the same time, this raised platform was instantly covered with a purple-red carpet, and countless roses suddenly flew up from the ground and suspended into the air.

The melodious music suddenly changed, the music was formal and solemn, and Fleur took Mr. Delacour by the arm and walked to the raised platform towards the main stage. Fleur's gait was light and graceful, and Mr. Delacour's face was red, and he was smiling and waving to both sides, and he looked so happy and excited that he would almost jump for joy if it were not for the music.

Penelope, who was sitting on the right side of the front row of the hall, looked at Fleur's radiant and happy appearance, and involuntarily remembered that he was wearing a white wedding dress and holding his father's arm towards Alan. Suddenly, her brow furrowed, thinking of the Granger, her eyes swept around her, but she didn't find the hairy head, Penelope's fingertips touched a little bit, and snorted coldly—it seemed that her family and the Granger family were deliberately placed away from each other.

The petite Mrs. Letizia Roccasolano Krivat tilted her head slightly towards her husband, Mr. Fripe Krivat, and whispered in his ear: "I thought it would be great for Harris to show us to the Prime Minister... I didn't expect that the power was far more powerful than what we had discussed. The stern Muggle lawyer, as always, wore her long brown hair neatly coiled, her rounded white pearl earrings swaying gently under her earlobes, and she was observant of others, and she propped up her gold-rimmed glasses and swept her gaze over the guests.

"Letizia... These guests are very unusual, they are definitely people who have been pampered for generations... They give me the feeling of being like those old British aristocrats... The temperament and demeanor are quite good... It's not at all the same class as the sloppy weirdos I've met before. Mr. Clearat, with his bearded face, tugged at the placket of his ironed dark blue suit, which gave him an intuitive sense of the Harris family's power in the Ministry of Magic, and he said with satisfaction, "We need to stay until dinner, Mr. Owen Harris has just been very kind to us, we can't be rude, I need to have a few drinks with him." ”

Penelope, who had taken the attribute potion, listened to her parents' conversation with her sceptibility, and she rolled her eyes with a pout, but she was still relieved - judging by the attitude of her parents today, it was obvious that the Oblivion Charm and the Confusion Charm had their due effect.

In the field, Mr. Delacour had already walked in front of Albert with Fleur, and when he handed Fleur's hand to Albert, Mr. Delacour's face suddenly became serious. Albert stood tall, and when he took Fleur's hand, he could not restrain his excitement and bowed deeply to Mr. Delacour. Mr. Delacour patted Albert on the shoulder, his eyes red as a father.

Fleur took Albert's arm and came to Grimson, who was in charge of the wedding. The red-nosed old man, who had lost his hat to Luna, was dressed as a Ravenclaw temple wizard today, and the Harris hoped to set an example from the top down, making the Ravenclaw temple like a Muggle church, an integral part of the etiquette of future wizards' weddings - but the old wizard insisted on wearing a dark blue round top hat that he had prepared for the day on top of his head, with a large bronze eagle feather stuck in the brim.

"Ladies and gentlemen," said Grimson, whose red nose stood out with excitement and joy, "and we are gathered here today to celebrate the union of two faithful souls......

"They're such a good match. Morgan Lefay, who was watching the ceremony in the first row, raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes as he watched Albert and Fleur exchange rings.

"Albert Wesker Harris, would you like to marry Fleur Isabel Delacour as his wife......?"

Next to Morgan Lefay, Madame Apolline Delacour, with her silver hair flying, raised her hand gracefully and clapped her hands in celebration, but suddenly there was a sound like a trumpet blowing from below—everyone knew it was the sentimental Hagrid crying again, and Mrs. Olim Maxim of Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry was a little embarrassed, and she took out her tablecloth, a fine handkerchief the size of Hagrid, and placed it on Hagrid's face.

"On behalf of Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw...... I declare you partners for life. ”

Just as Grimson announced that Fleur and Albert were officially married, the Ravenclaw statue beside them suddenly emitted a blue light, which dispersed into a dappled starlight that enveloped Albert and Fleur, and the blood vow pendant that the two of them had made at the time of their previous engagement also began to emit a hazy light, making the scene instantly dreamy and holy.

"Great Ravenclaw, thank you for your blessings to this couple. ”

A burst of fire erupted out of thin air, and Allen's phoenix Ankh appeared in the center of the field, and with its magical singing, it strengthened the courage of those present with pure hearts - and of course, released the fear of many who were filthy at heart.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck!"

(End of chapter)