Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures Chapter 1662: I am willing
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"Anyway, I won't believe this guy anymore. Who knows if he has surrendered to Dark Lord." Ron said diligently, as if he had forgotten that he also won Imperius Curse.
Ron is a bit radical, but his concerns are not entirely groundless. Now dark wizard(s) all over the world is flocking to this country, hoping to join the Voldemort's army or complete other evil attempts. The small print in the Ministry of Magic The brochure also reminds the public to be careful of the strange wizard(s).
However, it is a bit excessive to say that Krum turned to Voldemort. He is not a dark wizard(s).
Probably, maybe, maybe, Ron is jealous of the reputation of Krum.
After all, as a world-renowned Quiddich athlete, after coming in from Krum, the girl ’s gaze never left him.
But then, other people are not as malicious as Ron towards Krum, but they do n’t like him very much.
The same is true for Fred and George. The two of them led Krum to the other end of the tent, sitting among a group of French relatives in their 40s and 50s at Fleur.
Soon, everyone will stop paying attention to Krum.
The warm tent was full of nervous and uneasy expectations, and the buzzing voice was interrupted by excitement from time to time. Mr. and Mrs. Weasley slowly walked along the passage, waving to the relatives with a smile. Mrs. Weasley wore a brand new purple robe and a matching hat.
A moment later, Bill and Charlie stood in front of the big tent. Both of them were wearing dresses robe, with big white roses in their buttonholes.
The whistle of Fred ** blew, and the Veela cousins giggled suddenly.
Then the music sounded, and it seemed to float out of those golden balloons, and the crowd quiet came down.
"Oh!" Hermione turned around in his seat and said at the entrance.
Ivan turned his head. When he saw Mr. Delacour and Fleur walking down the passage, the wizard(s)s gathered in the tent sighed in unison.
Fleur has a light gait. Mr. Delacour jumps and jumps with a smile on his face.
He held Fleur's hand. Fleur wore a very simple white dress, and the whole body seemed to emit a strong silver light.
Normally, she always eclipses others in her radiance, but today the silver light makes everyone more beautiful.
Ginny and Gabrielle both wear golden dresses and look more beautiful than usual.
But compared to Fleur, both of them have become the background, which only makes people feel cute.
At this moment, beauty has become the exclusive term of Fleur.
Under everyone's attention, Fleur walked in front of Bill.
All of a sudden, Bill has also become dazzling and dazzling. At the end of last semester, the battle of left behind at Hogwarts also disappeared.
"Ladies and gentlemen," said a somewhat monotonous voice, the little thick-haired man wizard(s) who once hosted the Dumbledore funeral, he was standing in front of Bill and Fleur at the moment, "Today we are here to celebrate the two Loyal souls are combined with each other ... "
"Yes, my headdress made her more beautiful," Aunt Muriel whispered far away. "But I have to say, the skirt of Ginny is too low."
Ginny twisted his face and smiled, blinked at Harry, and quickly faced forward.
Ivan immediately turned red when he saw Harry's next to him. He did n’t know if he was looking at Fleur or the Ginny behind her.
At this time, Hermione is also slightly excited to hold the Ivan's arm, the most critical moment is coming.
"William · Arthur, would you like to marry Fleur · Isa Bell? No matter ..."
Mrs. Mrs. Weasley and Delacour sitting in the front row whispered with lace covers over their faces, and a trumpet-like sound came from behind the big tent. Everyone knew that Hagrid had pulled out a handkerchief as big as his tablecloth. Hermione turned to smile and looked at Ivan with tears in her eyes, and Ivan held her hand tightly.
"I will!" Bill Sonorus said.
"Fleur · Isa Bell · Delacour, you are willing to marry William · Arthur ..."
"I will!"
"... I declare you to be a lifelong partner." The thick-haired wizard(s) waved wand(s) high above the heads of Bill and Fleur, and a large silver star fell on them, circling their tightly hugged body at the moment Spin. Fred and George took the lead to applaud, and the golden balloon above his head exploded: the bird of paradise and the little golden bell flew out of it and floated in mid-air, so the roar of the audience added the sound of bird calls and bells.
"Ladies and gentlemen!" said wizard(s) with thick hair, "Please stand up!"
Everyone stood up and Aunt Muriel grumbled a few words.
wizard(s) waved wand(s) again, all the seats were lifted lightly and elegantly into the air, the canvas of the big tent disappeared, they stood under the canopy supported by the golden pillars, and they looked at the sunny orchard and the surrounding The countryside is very beautiful.
Next, a pool of melted gold spread out from the center of the tent, forming a golden light Winky's dance floor. The chairs floating in the air are automatically gathered next to the small table covered with white tablecloths, and float lightly and elegantly back to the ground around the dance floor. The band wearing a golden shirt walks to the stage.
"Awesome!"
"Absolutely." Ron followed the admiration, "This is designed by Bill and Fleur, I never thought it would be so cool ..."
"Very valuable, our two weddings can learn from ..." Hermione thoughtfully said to her, and then she seemed to suddenly sound something, her face turned pink, and she was a little dodge Looking at Ivan, "I mean if you plan to marry me, you will marry me, Ivan? Right?"
"Do n’t talk silly!" Ivan landlord Hermione, "I ’m not you, do n’t marry, do n’t think about it ..."
Ivan is not sure if Hermione heard what he said later, because at this time there was another cheer in front, and the waiter emerged from all directions, and some held a silver tray with pumpkin juice, Butterbeer, and flame whiskey; Some hold a lot of crumbling pies and sandwiches.
"We should congratulate them in the past!" Hermione said softly as she tiptoed from Ivan's arms to see Bill and Fleur disappear into the blessed crowd.
"The waiter will have time." Ron shrugged and said, grabbing a few glasses of Butterbeer from a tray passing by and handing it to everyone, "We should first find a table and occupy a good place , Eat hard. No, do n’t go there, Harry! Stay away from Muriel ... "
"Come on, Ivan, I would like to congratulate Bill and Fleur now." Hermione said, "We are going, shall we?"