Nearly two months after the trip to the Burrow, Sigrid received another wedding invitation from Aunt Molly. Bill and Fleur's wedding was scheduled for August 8th.

Sigrid counted the days and found that she only had less than two weeks.

The next morning, while sitting at the dining table, she received another package. It was Fleur Delacourt. She actually invited her to be a bridesmaid?

Sigrid was really surprised to receive this invitation. She thought no girl would invite her to be a bridesmaid. Was Fleur too confident in herself or did she not mind being upstaged by her at all?

"Weasley's eldest son is actually getting married? He's so tight-lipped." Mr. Stewart asked with a raised eyebrow.

The most loyal member of the Order of the Phoenix, Dumbledore's cronies, and the family closest to the Savior. These status bonuses make the current Weasley family look different from what they used to be.

Even if they are poor and poor, they are still enough to attract everyone's attention. Unfortunately, some declining and extreme bloodline factions are too stubborn to admit it.

"It was an accident~" Sigrid told her parents about the episode of her last visit to the Burrow.

The mother had heard enough of the gossip, and she educated her with a straight face: "Sil, don't make your family's scandal known to the public. Don't talk about it everywhere."

Sigrid stuck out her tongue childishly and explained: "Of course I know, I just told you." It's such a big melon, it's too uncomfortable to keep it in my heart...

After dinner, Mr. Stewart said: "I will personally prepare the wedding gifts for them. You can go over in advance to help! After all, we are not at home, so don't be too squeamish."

Mr. Stewart already regards the Weasley family as his future in-laws, so his eldest son's wedding must be a little sincere.

In the early morning of August 8, an owl flew recklessly into the soup plate on the dining table. Sigrid took out the envelope with her fingertips in disgust. Inside the dirty envelope was her OLS transcript.

Astronomyo

Curse o

Defense Against the Dark Arts course e

Herbalismo

History of Magico

Potion o

Transfiguration o

Ancient magic text e

Arithmancy a

Divinatione

When Sigrid saw the transcript, she couldn't help but blame Fred in her heart. He knew how to help her review herbalism and history of magic when she was asleep, but he didn't help her make up for arithmetic divination and ancient runes!

Sigrid informed Fred of her results and complained about him a few words. Fred could only find a corner where there were few people and replied aggrievedly: I wanted to review it for you, but I didn’t take electives that year. Arithmetic divination and ancient magic texts...

Of course Sigrid knew that she was making trouble unreasonably, but she just liked to "provoke" Fred and see how helpless he was against her.

Of course, Fred couldn't always go along with her, and there was one thing that really annoyed her.

From the day of the holiday, Fred would pick her up and drop her off no matter where she went, except going back to his own home. She was quite satisfied at first, but after a month it was still like this, which made Sigrid feel that he was too controlling of her. Neither her father nor her brother had ever cared about her like this!

In order to protest, she deliberately chose to go out on weekends when the magic shop business was busiest, but Fred still showed up at her door on time. This made her have a rebellious mentality, and she let him go twice unceremoniously, but each time she was caught by Fred shortly after leaving home.

This time, she was even more angry! She was pretty sure there was either a traitor in the family, or it was Fred's trick and she was being monitored.

She didn't like this feeling. She was not his canary, so why should she be locked in a cage?

Sigrid immediately complained to her mother. Unexpectedly, her mother also fought against Fred: "When Fred is busy, let Dolly follow you. Now you are not allowed to go out alone!"

Before she even entered the door, he started to control her and asked his parents to side with him. For the sake of freedom, the proud little snake would never compromise!

The day before departure, Mrs. Stewart knocked on her daughter's bedroom door.

Sigrid was staying in the cloakroom, which was not much smaller than her bedroom, struggling with which clothes to pack and take away.

Sigrid's eyes lit up when she saw the person coming in, and she pulled her mother to help her advise: "Mom, you're here just in time, what do you think of these sets of clothes?"

Mrs. Stewart picked out a few sets of clothes that were decent but not too luxurious. She watched her daughter try them on one after another, and then praised with a smile: "My daughter naturally looks good in everything she wears~"

When her daughter finally made her choice, Mrs. Stewart stood up and handed her a small bottle of glowing red potion, with a cautious look on her face: "Here, drink it now!"

Sigrid took the potion and smelled it doubtfully, showing a disgusted expression, and asked: "Mom, what kind of potion is this? Can I not drink it?"

Mrs. Stewart looked serious: "From now on, drink the contraceptive potion once a month until you get married!"

Although the pregnancy rate of wizards is low, we should not take it lightly. Who made her daughter fall in love with a Weasley...

She had given birth to a son and a daughter in eight years and was already prospering, but the Weasley family could actually continue to do so in the same eight years...

Sigrid's face turned red and white for a while. She hesitated for a long time before closing her eyes and drinking the potion.

Mrs. Stewart breathed a sigh of relief after watching her daughter finish her drink. She would not allow something as disgraceful as getting pregnant out of wedlock to happen in this family.

--split line--

Sigrid arrived at the Burrow three days before her wedding, but she was so angry that she "forgot" to tell Fred that before she walked out of the house 3 minutes later, she saw her boyfriend walking towards her.

Free for 20 minutes...

"This doesn't seem like the way to my house!" Fred reminded.

I got a look from my girlfriend: "You are so annoying!"

"Of course I remember how to get to the Burrow. I plan to go shopping first and then go there. Do you have any objections, Mr. Weasley?" Sigrid raised her hand and threw the bag behind her.

"No objection, Queen~ I will serve you today!" Fred could only accept his fate and be a little corgi.

In the Muggle mall, Sigrid chose suitable gifts for everyone in the Weasley family, and rewarded herself with a pearl necklace. Although she already had a box of different kinds of pearl jewelry, how could this be possible in the world? Are there two identical pearls?

Sigrid tried on a few more outfits and hesitantly asked her boyfriend for his opinion.

Fred gave the standard answer with a serious face: "Give others a way to survive. Stop dressing up. You are so beautiful that you will be suffocated."

When Sigrid walked out of the fitting room wearing another dress, she saw Fred already sitting on the sofa and taking a nap.

What a bummer!

Sigrid put the clothes she tried on at the front desk and went to the next store with a cold face, leaving the shopping guide looking at the pile of clothes and the unclaimed man with a confused face.

When Fred was shaken awake, he remembered that he had made a fatal mistake in such an important matter as going shopping with his girlfriend, and he quickly got up and prepared to chase the person.

The shopping guide asked uncertainly: "Can the clothes that lady is looking at be put away?"

Every piece of clothing feels different when worn by that woman, but they all seem to be tailor-made for her. Even the lady who has been a shopping guide for ten years doesn't know how to choose.

"Wrap it up, I want it all!" Fred quickly made amends and bought everything his girlfriend had tried.

Carrying large and small bags, she found Sigrid, only to find a man courting her in front of her. There was a smile on Sigrid's lips, and they seemed to be having a great time chatting with her.

At this moment, the man magically took out a blooming rose from his back, which made the goddess smile and happily accept his rose.

She definitely did it on purpose!

Fred was convinced when he saw this scene.

But what can he do? Are you going to sit back and watch her mess around?

Fred strode over in a menacing manner, but he looked very funny and had no morale at all while carrying large and small bags.

On the other side, the oncoming boy looked like he was coming with bad intentions. The man stood in front of the goddess and looked up at the young man who was half a head taller than him. He was a little scared but unwilling to lose face in front of the goddess. "who are you?"

"Who are you?" Fred looked fiercely. If this man was not a Muggle, he would definitely be in trouble now.

"This is Mr. Carlos, he can do magic!" Sigrid sniffed the rose in her hand.

Carlos looked at what was written on his badge - "Manager" and recalled that he had just forgotten to explain his identity to the goddess? Why did he suddenly become a juggler? ? ?

Sigrid glanced up at Fred, who was packed with bags, and introduced: "This Mr. Weasley is mine..." Servant? maid? Corgi? Not a boyfriend anyway!

Just when Sigrid didn't know how to define it, Mr. Carlos answered for her: "Your... bodyguard?"

"Yes, it's a bodyguard~" Sigrid glanced at Fred provocatively.

"Hello, Mr. Bodyguard!" Carlos quickly greeted the goddess's bodyguard with a smile.

How could Fred not see how much this man coveted his girlfriend? He let go of his hands and let the big and small bags fall freely. He raised his arms and put them around his shoulders so that she had to fall into his arms. Sigrid secretly Even though he hit his stomach hard with his elbow, Fred pressed a domineering kiss on his forehead to declare his sovereignty: "Hello, Mr. Magic~"

Carlos looked at the bodyguard with scrutinizing eyes. He was wearing a low-quality short-sleeved striped shirt and pilled brown trousers. He looked poor and slovenly. He couldn't even afford a uniform.

She thought with regret that the goddess was still too young, and love alone would not last long. When she saw too much of the colorful world, she soon understood that flowers alone were not enough for love, and bread was also needed.

Mr. Weasley, who is self-made and has a bright future, does not know that he has become a "poor man" in the eyes of others who is destined to be unable to retain the goddess.

Fred raised his eyebrows and took out a coin from his pocket and stuffed it into the other person's breast pocket: "Thank you for your wonderful performance!

Such a damaging thing as tipping successfully humiliated the other party. Mr. Magic no longer had the inclination to be attentive and just found an excuse to escape.

After the extra person's back disappeared from sight, Fred let go of the arm that was pressing on her shoulders. Sigrid finally broke away from the person behind her and kicked him in the calf unhappily.

Fred received a knowing blow from his exclusive boyfriend. Looking at her glaring face, he smiled brightly: "It is the duty of a bodyguard to help drive away low-level suitors from the master~"

Sigrid almost laughed angrily: "Fred Weasley, are you still addicted to acting?"

"You started it first~ I was just cooperating with you." Fred said he was innocent.

"A bodyguard like you who dares to be rude to the master should have been fired long ago!" You want to act, right? Sigrid smiled slyly.

"Fire her and change your identity. For example, dear...sweetheart...husband...I can do it." Fred suggested seriously.

After all, she underestimated Fred's shamelessness. The proud Snake Flower hated the feeling of being manipulated and warned in a low voice: "Don't get too proud too early. You are just my current boyfriend now!"

Fred picked up the big and small bags on the ground and was very angry at her last words. What is a current boyfriend? Is she still counting on the next one? Next term?

Fred's eyes followed the little viper in front of him who could easily affect his emotions. Sure enough, he should be like Bill, get pregnant first and then get married!

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