I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 546 Wedding

The only downside was that the Burrow's structure couldn't accommodate so many people, especially after best man Charlie returned.

The Weasleys insisted, loudly and overruling the Delacours, that their guests should sleep in their bedroom, while they themselves slept in the living room.

At dawn, the air was fresh, the morning light was dim, and everyone woke up early in the morning.

Owen opened his eyes. It was still dark outside the window and the sun had not risen yet.

The sky is a dark blue.

Shilok was sleeping soundly with his legs curled up.

Hermione brought it from Hogsmeade yesterday.

Originally, Hagrid was supposed to deliver it today, but she still went there in person.

The little witch always felt that something might happen today, so she retrieved the tool cat in advance, hoping to avoid something bad from happening.

As for the dragon.

Buckle will arrive today with Hagrid.

Miss Granger did not live with him today.

She shared a room with Ginny, Fleur and Gabrielle. Koyaltelle had a room to herself. She would be taking the day off from work at Downing Street.

Several people were busy putting makeup on the bride in advance.

Well - I guess the girls are all up by now.

Sure enough - just as Owen threw back the quilt and got out of bed.

There was a knock on the door.

"boom--"

After a few knocks, the door was pushed open.

The only one who did that was Hermione.

"Oh—you're awake," she said. "Get ready."

After saying that, he turned around and walked away in a hurry.

She looked very anxious, and if you didn't know her, you would think she was getting married.

After washing up, Owen and Harry went to the Burrow.

He was dragged to work before he even had breakfast.

In the open space beside the burial, dots of fluorescent light dispel the darkness.

Harry and he, along with Mr. Arthur, were busy setting up the tent.

It's not difficult - the magic tent unfolds automatically with a wave of the wand.

Then wave the magic wand again to transform the drinks and food.

These were all prepared in advance by Mrs. Weasley.

Harry is mainly responsible for some details such as the placement of the plates.

At about six o'clock, guests began to arrive one after another.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione, who had drunk a large dose of Polyjuice Potion, held seating charts in their hands, directing the guests to sit in appropriate seats.

Half an hour ago, a group of waiters in white robes and a band in golden jackets arrived. Now these wizards are sitting under a tree not far away, smoking their pipes.

Harry could see a cloud of blue smoke curling up from there.

A long purple carpet was laid at the entrance of the big tent, with rows of exquisite and delicate golden chairs on both sides.

White and gold flowers were entwined around the pillars.

A vine-like morning glory surrounded the top of the tent, and its colorful buds danced in the air, playing joyful tunes.

Owen had retrieved it from the house in Hogsmeade.

This magical plant is only found at Hogwarts.

He had taken a few from the school and planted them in his house in Hogsmeade, and now they had grown into a patch of it.

Fred and George tied a large string of golden balloons over the site of Bill and Fleur's upcoming wedding ceremony.

Outside, bees and butterflies fluttered lazily over the grass and hedgerows.

The sun was already high in the sky.

The temperature is also getting higher.

Everyone wearing heavy formal clothes just felt hot and tight.

"When I get married," said Fred, tugging at the collar of his robes, "I'm not going to do any of that nasty stuff. You can wear whatever you like, and I'm going to put a Full Body Binding Charm on Mom until this is done."

"." After saying that, everyone present rolled their eyes at him.

Owen also glanced at the fellow and said sarcastically, "Then you are truly a loving mother and a filial son."

".Uh. I was just joking. I'm just worried that she'll be busy--" Fred suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly explained.

"Oh—never mind—she's really busy," said George. "Look—there they come."

At the far end of the yard, one colorful figure after another appeared out of nowhere. After a few minutes, a team was formed and began to walk across the garden towards the big tent.

Exotic flowers and magical birds fluttered in witches' hats, and precious gems sparkled in many a wizard's bow tie.

As the group got closer to the tent, the excited chatter grew louder, drowning out the buzzing of the bees.

"Great, I think I saw a few Veela cousins." After being related to Fleur, those Veela naturally became relatives of the Weasley family. George stretched his neck to see clearly, "Oh - I can guarantee that in this world, when it comes to beauty, no one can surpass them except Owen -"

“???” Owen looked at the group of Veela blankly. How did he get involved?

"He just has a fiery temper," Fred said.

"Tsk - that's because you don't understand!" Ginny raised her lips, "Some people just like this type. The stronger they are, the more they get caught up in it."

“That’s true,” said George.

"Feeling safe—twice as attractive," said Fred.

"Hey - who are you talking about? A Veela?" Harry, who was pretending to be Weasley's cousin Barney, said blankly.

"Of course it's a Veela!" Fred blinked, looked at Hermione, and said with a smile, "Could it be Owen?"

"Really?" Harry looked doubtful. "Why do I feel that it's not——"

"Okay, I don't have time to stay here." After saying that, Fred suddenly rushed over to the group of middle-aged witches in front of the team and said to the two beautiful French girls, "Hey - please allow me to serve you."

French with a British accent rang out, making the French girl giggle.

They let Fred go in with them.

"Damn it--" George cursed and then went forward.

Ron, dressed as Weasley's cousin, was responsible for taking care of Perkins, Mr. Weasley's old colleague in the Ministry of Magic, while Harry was in charge of an old couple with poor hearing.

<divclass="contentadv">"Okay." He heard a familiar voice as soon as he walked out of the tent, and then saw Tonks and Lupin standing in front of the team.

Tonks had her hair dyed blonde on purpose.

Sirius and Roy also appeared at the wedding, and they entered the tent almost at the same time as Lupin.

Harry rushed over and gave Sirius a big hug.

"I knew you would come," he said.

"I'm sorry, I've been busy lately." Sirius patted Harry on the back and said apologetically, "I could have come a few days earlier. But - Dumbledore had a plan, so I was delayed."

"It's okay—" Harry seemed to be talking to himself. His eyes suddenly became red and swollen, and his voice became hoarse. "I'm not a child anymore. I know the priorities of things."

"Yes!" Sirius sighed, "You will be seventeen tomorrow. If James and Lily could see it."

"Okay..." Seeing that the two were about to sink into grief, Roy interrupted them immediately. She looked at Harry gently and said, "Hello again, Harry. How have you been these days?"

"Full and wonderful," said Harry.

"That's great." Roy smiled.

Afterwards, they walked into the tent and sat down.

Hagrid came over, shortly after Sirius entered, holding the dragon in his arms, and occasionally throwing snacks (fresh meat) into the pocket of his robes.

Absent-mindedness led to going to the wrong place.

He sat on the chair that was specially made for him without any magic reinforcement or enlargement, and this directly caused five chairs to collapse.

Mr. Weasley heard the noise and immediately ran to repair the damage.

Hagrid apologized loudly to everyone who would listen.

Kingsley, who was in charge of security for Moody, was attracted by the noise and ran over to check the situation. Then Hagrid was scolded.

Hermione had no choice but to find Hagrid and take the dragon Bakar out of his pocket to prevent him from getting distracted and having an accident again.

But to her surprise, she saw an acquaintance, Percy, beside Moody.

"Why are you here?"

Percy, who was questioned by a strange witch, didn't react for a moment.

It was not until Ginny came up and whispered something in his and Hagrid's ears that the two of them reacted.

This strange witch was Hermione in disguise.

"Security work." Percy said briefly. "There are too many people here."

"I really don't know why Dumbledore agreed to their nonsense!" Mad-Eye Moody said gruffly. He was still dissatisfied with Bill and Fleur's decision to hold their wedding at this time.

"It shouldn't be a problem." Percy's stern face couldn't help but show a hint of embarrassment - this was his brother's wedding after all, and although he didn't agree with holding the wedding in such a critical situation, since it had come to this, the only option left for him was to give his blessing.

"Not only the Order of the Phoenix, but the Union has also sent people here." Percy said, "Look over there--"

Near the distant hills, there were a dozen wizards patrolling. "They are all members of the Federation's special operations team."

"I know some of them." Sirius also came over when he heard the voice.

"Kent Nome, Basil Pierre, Winston Nome, Craig Yaxley - um - why is Miss Zhang here too?"

"Ms. Zhang?" Hermione responded immediately, "Zhang Xiaolin?"

"Yeah!" Sirius nodded. "Although she is currently working for the Federation, you will basically not see her in Sweden. A large ancient ruins was excavated in Canada a few months ago, and I had contact with her. The Ming Ministry of Magic sent the three major magic schools in the country to form an archaeological team to participate in the excavation of the ruins.

Lupin knows this better than anyone else, for he is the head of the Federation's excavation committee."

"Why is she here at the wedding?" Hermione said. "We don't seem to have a very good relationship with her."

"Who knows?" Roy responded. "The Ming Ministry of Magic has always been like this. They like to take one step and look three steps ahead. Many times, some of their intentions cannot be seen at the moment. It takes some time to understand their true meaning."

"Really?" Hermione felt a sense of worry for no reason.

And on the other side.

Harry hurried back to the entrance and found Ron standing face to face with a very strange-looking wizard.

The man had cross-eyed eyes, cotton candy-like white hair that was puffy on his shoulders, the tassels on his hat hung down to his nose, and he was wearing an egg-yellow robe that was a dazzling and eye-catching color.

Around his neck hung a gold chain with a strange symbol flashing on it, which looked like a triangular eye.

"Mr. Lovegood?" Harry knew the man in front of him.

Although the person looked very unfamiliar to him, the other person's temperament immediately reminded him of Luna.

"Oh - it's me." Mr. Lovegood did not recognize Harry. He explained to himself, "My daughter and I live on the hill, and the kind-hearted Mr. and Mrs. Weasley kindly invited us. I thought you might know our Luna?" He was a little uncertain about the latter part of this sentence. He knew that Luna had many friends in Hogwarts, but he was not sure that the person in front of him was among them.

"Yes, sir, we are good friends," said Harry. "She didn't come with you?"

"She's in some charming little garden, saying hello to the gnomes who are everywhere, so delightful! Few wizards realise how much we can learn from the clever little gnomes - or, to be more exact, garden gnomes."

Harry simply couldn't connect cleverness with goblins. He used to go catch goblins with Ron every summer vacation because they loved digging holes so much. If their numbers were reduced, the goblins would soon destroy an open space.

In these years of dealing with him, Harry was not smart enough to see through his tricks, but he was cunning.

Especially when they were quarreling with the goblins.

Those guys always make sneak attacks.

"Hello, Harry." Luna ran over at this time.

Behind her followed a row of goblins.

Those nasty guys were throwing mud at Luna.

But I don’t know if Luna had predicted where the mud would fall, or if she was just lucky, she hopped all the way here without being hit once.

But after she ran into the crowd, the goblins no longer dared to act recklessly.

"Um--um, my name is Barney!" Harry said panicked.

"Oh? Did you change your name?" Luna said happily, "But Barney doesn't sound as nice as Harry."

"H-how did you know that?"

"Oh - we're best friends," said Luna. "Aren't we?" She blinked. "And of course your expression, and the harassment fly in your ear."

"Hmm? There are fewer harassment flies now." Luna said with round eyes, "I thought your head would be full of harassment flies when I saw you again."

"No—" Harry smiled bitterly.

Like her father, Luna wore a bright yellow robe, a bunny ear headband, carrot-shaped crystal earrings, and a sapphire necklace around her neck.

It was Owen's Christmas present to her, Harry knew; Luna had told him so.

Although Luna's decorations looked very strange, they were very harmonious on her and made her look very cute.