Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 605: Wedding

"Louis, is that your boyfriend?"

As soon as the girl left the big tent, she heard a familiar voice behind her, a beautiful French girl walking towards her.

"No, Mr. Anderson already has a girlfriend, it's the red-haired girl next to him, so put away your little thoughts." Louise said sharply and sarcastically, "I bet he I don't like you, if you don't believe me, try it yourself."

This relative always likes to rob her things. Since her boyfriend at school was robbed, the relationship between the two parties has become extremely bad.

Louis doesn't mind Alice going to hook up with Albert at all, and it's actually quite interesting to watch her make a fool of herself.

To be honest, Louise was surprised, she didn't expect Albert to even bring a girlfriend. The thing that bothered her the most was that Isobel actually had an invitation card in her hand. It should be said that the tables they sat were all the guests invited by his father.

"I remember that seems to be the famous International Wizarding Chess champion a while ago!" Adam appeared out of thin air after Alice left, holding a large string of golden balloons in his hand. He came to ask Louise for news, "You know what the red-haired girl is called, she doesn't seem to be studying at Beauxbatons!"

Isobel is beautiful, and Adam believes he would know him if he were at Beauxbatons.

"She has a boyfriend, the world wizard chess champion you just said." Louise didn't want to talk to Adam.

She knows exactly what's going on in this guy's mind, and the siblings are the same thing.

"That's a pity!" Adam muttered softly, "Why are all the beautiful girls I know all famous."

"Are you sure?"

Louise put her hands on her hips and stared at Adam with questioning eyes, causing the latter to turn and leave in a hurry.

"I just saw Adam." Fleur walked over with her sister Gabriel and greeted the girl standing not far from Louise, "Long time no see, Alice."

"By the way, is Louise the bridesmaid?" Alice said sharply: "I thought it was Fleur."

"It's really me being the bridesmaid." Louise noticed that another figure appeared out of nowhere at the far end of the yard, so she hurriedly went up to her, turned around and said to the person behind her, "Furong, please help me too. Greet the guests. Alice, don't let Adam be lazy and let him come over to meet the guests."

A few minutes later, Furong led a middle-aged man to the corner of the big tent, where many wizards had already worked, and there was an acquaintance she knew.

"We all thought you weren't coming today." After seeing Mog, several people greeted him with a smile.

Albert looked at the girl who led Mog over in surprise, and then his eyes fell on the young girl next to the girl. He remembered that he had seen each other once.

It seems to be the one who participated in the Triwizard Tournament. He is very beautiful. It should be said that girls with Veela blood are very beautiful.

"A friend you know." Isobel asked gently.

"I met when I came to France during the summer vacation." Albert glanced at Hertoc, "I remember it was Mr. Delacour's daughter."

As soon as he finished speaking, Albert saw Mr. Delacour coming over and greeted them with a smile.

The wizards who are arranged here are actually somewhat related.

"These are my two daughters, Fleur and Gabrielle." Mr. Delacour introduced to Albert with a smile: "I remember you met Mr. Anderson before. If you want to chase my daughter If..."

"Dad," interrupted Fleur angrily.

Albert nodded and glanced at Isobel next to him secretly. After meeting her eyes, he smiled awkwardly.

"Mr. Belby didn't come?" Mr. Delacour shook his head and asked as he watched his daughter leave.

In his opinion, Albert is a good fit.

Rich (don't take the prize money to heart), talented (Wizard Chess champion), talented (befriends Hertok Dagworth, whom even Adrian admires), With his background (very close relationship with Bud), he is absolutely the best candidate.

"I talked to Damocles, and he should also find time to come... to attend the wedding." Hetok waved his hand not far away.

While the two were talking, Damocles Belby was led over by Miss Louise.

Everyone is very enthusiastic about the inventor of the wolf's poison potion.

Damocles Bell has a much higher status in the potion circle because of the wolf's poison potion.

"Oh, this young gentleman must be Mr. Anderson!" Damocles shook hands with Albert so enthusiastically that several people around were surprised, even Albert was a little uncomfortable .

"Your last suggestion helped Damocles a lot." Hetok explained in a low voice.

It was very noisy in the tent. Everyone was excited and chatting, but it didn't affect the group of people sitting here.

They chatted quietly about their recent research topics. Everyone is an expert in this field, and there is no need to worry that others will not understand the topics they are talking about.

However, it was too noisy here. After chatting for a while, Albert took Isobel out to breathe.

"Have you ever attended a wizard's wedding?"

"Participated once before."

Albert looked at the witch with the golden bell and the magic bird not far away.

"It's the bird of paradise." Isobel, noting Albert's doubts, explained, "We usually put the bird of paradise."

"The Muggle side is releasing the doves."

"Muggle?"

A young man walked towards this side, looked Albert up and down, then turned his eyes to Isobel, and said a long string of French with a smile.

Albert and Isobel looked at each other, then pretended (really) didn't understand him, smiled politely at the young man, walked around him, and left Adam alone.

"What are you doing here?"

Louise came over, looked at Adam who was stunned, and said, "Don't be lazy, come over to help meet the guests."

"Didn't you say they understand French?" Adam asked, puzzled.

Louise looked at her cousin with an idiot-like look, and suddenly felt that he was a little stupid.

The wedding officially started near dusk.

To be honest, Albert had never attended a wizard's wedding before, but a wizard's wedding was very different from the weddings he attended in his previous life.

At least, I never had a wedding cake in my last life.

Perhaps, this is a Western tradition.

It is worth mentioning that Heber Delacour is very handsome, and his Veela blood has added a lot of charm to him.

An old wizard in a tuxedo presides over the wedding.

"Today we are gathered here to celebrate the union of two faithful souls... I declare you partners for life."

The old wizard waved his wand high above the two of them, and a large silver star fell on them and circled them.

At the same time, the balloon above his head exploded, and a flock of birds of paradise and little golden bells flew out of the cage, and the noisy big tent was filled with bird calls and bells. New starter@@@

The banquet begins.

A pool of molten gold spread out from the center of the tent, creating a gleaming dance floor. The band started to play, and waiters appeared from all directions, some holding silver trays ~IndoMTL.com~ brought champagne, red wine and other beverages to the guests, and a lot of delicious food appeared on the table out of thin air.

Heber and Lucia are the first to step onto the dance floor to kick off the ball.

Albert cast a resentful look at Mog. He felt that he was fooled by the other party last time. Those etiquette were basically useless.

But soon Albert didn't have time to complain, so Isobel pulled him onto the stage and slowly spun along with the tune.

The winter night fell soon, and the surrounding temperature became lower, but the low temperature still could not affect the carnival atmosphere in the big tent.

Albert felt that the wedding was gradually getting out of control, the atmosphere of drinking and carnival was getting stronger and stronger, more and more unrestrained, and there was a smell of hormones everywhere.

A lot of girls came to invite Albert to dance with him, and there were not a few boys who came to invite Isobel, but they were all politely rejected by the two.

"You will make the girls very sad." Louise came over with a glass of champagne, looked at Alice, who was deflated just now, and said with a smile, "I don't think your girlfriend will be angry because of this. "

"I'm a little tired." Albert politely declined.

He found that France is far more open than he thought, and as long as he is willing, many girls probably won't mind further communication!

Some old French... well, at that time, people thought that the more lovers they had, the more attractive they would be.

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