Bill and Fleur's wedding was on the second day.

At three o'clock the next afternoon, Van Lin, Harry, Ron, Fred, and George were all standing outside the huge white tent in the orchard, waiting for the concierges who had come to attend the ceremony.

It's the kind of work that only boys like them can do, but Harry needs to make some changes.

Harry had drunk a large portion of the potion and was now a red-haired young man, looking like the Muggle boy who had gone to school in his native Ottery St. Cachpol.

Of course, Fred cleverly "borrowed" a few of the kid's hairs with the Flying Charm and added them to the potion.

According to the plan, Harry was going to change his name to "Cousin Barney", and the large number of relatives in the Weasley family ensured that no one would doubt his identity.

Harry's identity is so sensitive that no one can guarantee that all the people attending the wedding can be trusted, and besides, it will avoid some trouble, right?

Each of the five of them has a wedding seating chart in hand, so they can easily guide each guest to their correct seat. Many musicians in white robes had arrived at the wedding an hour earlier, holding their assortment of golden instruments, and all of them were sitting not far from the tree.

In the distance, the scene was filled with magical blue light smoke, like a fairyland. Behind them, from the entrance to the tent, rows of delicate golden seats were neatly placed on either side of the long purple carpet. And the pillars of the tent are also coiled with flowers of various colors, decorating it with a new look.

Fred and George are trying to decorate a large bouquet of golden balloons above the place where Bill and Fleur were sworn to marry.

Outside, bees and butterflies are leisurely circling and frolicking in the lawn and bushes.

However, the peace in front of him could not offset the uneasiness that Harry had in his heart.

The Muggle boy was fatter than Harry, and naturally, on this sunny summer afternoon, the slightly tight gown on his body also made Harry feel the heat of the weather and the anxiety in his heart.

To be honest, it's a bit inexplicable, but it's real.

"What's wrong?" Van Lin asked, Harry's behavior was not natural, he was still immersed in the wizard's decoration of the wedding, but seeing Harry's current appearance, "The dress is too tight......?

"I hope so......" Harry said thoughtlessly, then tried to loosen the bow tie with his hands.

"Van Lin, you say...... Will it be ...... today?"

"Discovered by the Death Eaters?" said Van Lin, "If there are no surprises, there will be some different surprises today, the good things of the Weasleys, no matter how you look at it, you shouldn't let it go, but when they find out here, it's hard to say, after all, we've been preparing for a long time." ”

"Resist?"

"It's a wedding!" Van Lin smiled, which made Harry a little confused, Van Lin was usually too cautious, but now he was.

"Look away, after all, it's been a long time since anything wonderful, has it? Van Lin patted his shoulder.

"Ah, when I'm married," Fred grumbled as he loosened the collar of his dress, "I'm not going to do so many annoying rules, you can just toss as you want, just give Mom a full-body bondage charm." ”

"Seriously, Mommy did well today because Percy didn't come to be sad for a while, but who cares about that idiot?" said George, "Oh, everyone, look, they're coming!"

"Cheer up, Harry!" Ron said tiredly, the job of welcoming guests was not easy.

"Come on......"

One by one, in the direction of Van Lin's finger, many figures in different costumes appeared one after another not far from the edge of the venue, and within a few minutes, the procession of guests was already taking shape, and then the crowd began to follow their own route through the orchard towards the tent.

Bill has been working in Egypt for a long time, and naturally, there is no surprise to bring some decorations, the only regret is that Bill's friends in Egypt can't come to his wedding.

However, isn't it enough to have Hibiscus?

Fleur, a silly woman, has been like a demon since she traveled to Egypt, and the two of them are really suitable together.

Exotic flowers and magically enchanted birds swirled over the witches' hats, and the wizards' bands shimmered with gemstones, and the previous buzzes were drowned out by the crowd as the voices of the people chatted excitedly became clearer.

"Oh my God, I swear I've seen a couple of cousins," George craned his neck to see better, "I think they must need some personal English tutoring, I think I can do it......"

"Hey, don't worry, be careful," Fred said, going straight through a group of middle-aged witches and rushing towards his target, "here - may I be allowed to serve the two young ladies?" (in French)

Faced with a straightforward accosting, the beautiful twin sisters giggled and accepted his invitation.

On the other hand, George was left behind to reluctantly receive the group of middle-aged witches, Ron's duty was to greet Mr. Weasley's colleagues in the Ministry of Magic, and Harry and Van Lin had to take care of an elderly couple who were almost deaf.

"Hey!"

As Harry stepped out of the tent again, a familiar voice greeted him, and Tonks and Lupin appeared in front of him, this time giving herself blonde hair, "Arthur told us that it's you who has the curly hair. Also, I'm really sorry about what happened last night. ”

As Harry led them down the aisle, she added, "The Ministry of Magic is becoming more and more resistant to werewolves, so we figured it wouldn't do you any good yesterday if we stayed there."

"It's alright, I understand," Harry said, turning more to Lupin. Lupin smiled at him, but as they turned away from Harry, Harry noticed that Lupin's face had darkened again. He didn't really understand it, but he didn't have much time to think about it now.

Hagrid's arrival caused quite a stir. As he was about to sit down, he misunderstood Fred's instructions and sat down without waiting for the chair in the back of him to be enlarged and reinforced, and as a result, the five glittering chairs were instantly reduced to sticks and powder. When Van Lin stepped in to clean up the devastation, Hagrid apologized to everyone who would listen to him.

"Oh, don't bother, Hagrid......" Van Lin felt a little pain in his head, Hagrid was too cautious, and made a mess and panicked, which really didn't fit Hagrid's positioning.

"Sorry...... I ......"

"Sit down, sit down...... Van Lin restored the destroyed grounds, "don't be nervous, Hagrid ......"

Harry abandoned Van Lin and hurried back to the entrance to find Ron talking face to face with a wizard dressed in a very strange way: a pair of slender eyes, shoulder-length white hair like marshmallows, a strange hat with long tassels thrown in front of him, blocking his nose, and an egg-yellow robe. In addition, there is a feature that is more striking than the triangular eye on his chest, which is the shining light of the gold chain around his neck.

"Shenon Ferrius Lovegood," he said, introducing himself, and extending his hand to Harry, "I live in the mountains with my daughter, so it's great to have an invitation from the Weasleys, and I guess you should know my daughter Luna, right?" he added, turning to Ron.

"Yes," said Ron, "didn't she come with you?"

"Oh, she's going to wander around the charming little manor over there, to say hello to the goblins, the great little beings! Few people realize how much we can learn from these clever little creatures...... What's more, we can't even give them a proper name, these indefatigable gardeners. ”

"I think we actually know a lot of brilliant curse words," Ron muttered, "and I think Fred and George have taught those nasty little things a long time ago." ”

When Luna appeared, he was walking towards the tent with a group of wizards.

"Hello, Harry, Van Lin!" she greeted as usual.

"Uh...... My name is Barry......" Harry replied in a panic.

"Oh, has that been changed?" she asked cheerfully.

"Compared to this, Luna, how do you know that he is ......" Van Lin didn't finish, but the question was also coming.

"Oh, that's just what your look told me," Luna said, staring at Harry intently.

In fact, Van Lin has always had a good sense of Luna, like her father, Luna is also dressed in a bright yellow robe, and her hair is still decorated with exaggerated large sunflowers, maybe it is natural to get used to it, Van Lin does not think there is anything wrong with Luna's dress, at least, Luna does not wear that eye-catching carrot earrings.

A witch full of spirituality, although sometimes the nerves may answer the wrong line, but, it's funny, isn't it?

Shenon Ferrius was chatting with an acquaintance in high spirits, so he didn't notice Luna and the three of them. It wasn't until she said goodbye that she turned to see her daughter, and Luna was holding her finger up to him, "Daddy, look—there's a goblin that bites me." ”

"It's amazing! You know, goblin saliva is amazing. "Luna, my darling, if you feel an unprecedented urge to-day to sing an opera or to read aloud like a mermaid, Mr. Logufde took Luna's outstretched finger and examined the wound as he examined it," said Mr. Logufud, who had never felt the urge to sing an opera or to read aloud like a mermaid. I bet you'll be a magical gift from the goblins. ”

......

Neuropathy is contagious......

Luna and her daughter interpret the meaning of this sentence very well.

Ron turned his head away and coughed loudly with his back to the father and daughter.

"Ron might find it hilarious," Luna said calmly as Van Lin walked to her and her father's seats, "but my dad did have a knack for goblin magic"

"Really?" asked Van Lin incredulously. Since he wasn't sure whether to dispute the strange views of Luna's father and daughter, the voice was long.

"Of course, my father did study goblin magic, and goblin saliva did work. ”

"For example, the blessing of the goblins?" said Van Lin, looking at Luna's sworn expression, Van Lin always had a thought, although I don't believe it, but I can't bear to hurt you.

Why did you believe it?

Study the magic of goblins?

These little things are not the race that once coexisted with the elven dwarves, and the current goblins are just some of the ...... that evolved later. Marmot?

The kind that screams?

"Anyway, are you sure you're not going to do anything with your wounds?" said Van Lin.

"Oh, it's fine," Luna replied, sucking her injured finger as she looked Van Lin up and down, "You're all right, you and Harry are both, you look like you're on your mind, I told Dad that people often choose to wear dresses and robes to weddings, but Dad insists that weddings should be dressed in bright sunshine for good luck and I think you can understand that." ”

Very good, very powerful! Luna's mind leap is really not something that ordinary people can keep up with.

Thankfully, Hermione wasn't.

After Harry left Luna's father and daughter, he saw an elderly witch with Ron walking over, the witch had a hooked nose, red eyes, and a pink leather hat that made her look like a grumpy flamingo.

“...... Your hair is too long, Ron, and if it goes on like this, it won't be long before even I'll be thinking you're Ginny. Oh my God, what kind of dress is Shenon Ferieus? It looks like an omelet. And who are you?" he yelled at Harry.

"Oh...... Yes...... Aunt Muriel, he's just our Barney cousin. ”

"Another Weasley? You look like a goblin, isn't Harry Potter here? I'd love to meet him, I think he's your friend, Ron, or is that just you talking big?"

"No...... He just couldn't come. ”

"Well, he's making excuses, isn't he? not like he looks like in the picture. They told me that the bride and my tiara were a perfect match," Aunt Muriel shouted at Harry, "it was made by the elves, you know, and has been passed down from generation to generation in our family for centuries. She was a beautiful girl, but she was still French. Okay, okay, get me a good spot, Ron, I'm 70 years old and can't stand for too long. ”

Ron gave Harry a meaningful look as he walked past him, and then he was gone. The next time they met at the entrance, Harry was looking for a seat with a large group of guests. The tent was almost full, and outside the tent for the first time, there were no more guests waiting in line to enter.

"Aunt Muriel is a nightmare," Ron said, wiping his forehead with his sleeve, "She used to come here every Christmas, but then, thank God, she was attacked because Fred and George threw a big dung bomb behind her chair during a dinner. Dad kept saying that his aunt was disappointed in them...... But in fact, they are now becoming the richest people in the whole family, and moreover, they will become the pillars of the whole family, which we can't catch up with, to be honest, sometimes I really envy Fred and George, and the things they developed in cooperation with Van Lin, I couldn't have imagined before......"