[HP] Illusion

The beginning of school is always the busiest time, and with Ron and Hermione's wedding coming up, Harry has almost no private time for himself other than sleeping - and he rarely enters the Pensieve recently.

It's not that I don't want to, it's just that when I want to go in and have a look, I can't resist the drowsiness. Several times I rely on Kreacher to lift him to bed, and when I get woken up the next day, I'm told by the house elf again for a long time.

It's been really busy these days, probably busier than I imagined.

But at this time, we can only describe the situation as icing on the cake.

Harry's best man's gown was altered by Kreacher, and in the short term, as long as his body doesn't shrink too much, it still fits well and looks deceptive.

Harry took a Sunday to the Burrow.When he landed, he just heard Molly's loud voice spread in a wide range, and all the goblins in the yard were frightened and ran away.Ron was "extremely bored" catching goblins in the yard at this time, and these little ones' random actions greatly hindered his progress.

"God, Harry, you're finally here." Knowing that Harry was coming to the Burrow, Ron managed to squeeze out a day's vacation, but he didn't expect to make his mother go crazy early in the morning, so he had to go into exile They started catching goblins in the yard, and now Harry came. Ron took advantage of Molly's breathing and watched Harry yell excitedly into the house.

At the end, he winked at Harry.

Harry: "..."

The result was naturally obvious, Molly rushed over quickly, and then gave Harry a big, wide and warm embrace.

Ron triumphantly grabbed a goblin that jumped to his feet and threw it thirty yards at a time.

"Harry, you came early this time." Molly nodded in satisfaction.

Ron muttered to the side: "It's as if he's been late for several times in the past few years."

"Didn't I come here?" In retaliation, Harry slapped Ron on the back several times when he broke free from Molly's arms and hooked Ron's shoulders.

When they entered, there were not many people in the house, but soon, many people came from the Burrow.

Probably because of Harry's infrequent appearances, Molly's mood improved significantly, and everyone else in the Burrow was also benefited.

Harry came this time not only to make preparations before the wedding, but also because Fleur told him that he already had news of the things he was looking for, so the two made an appointment to meet at the Burrow.

Harry had to come again next week, because next week was the only official rehearsal before the wedding.

As for the wedding, it was scheduled to be just after the summer heat, not too cold, with a touch of cool, demure and beautiful autumn.The leaves on the trees began to fade away, and the golden wheat field began to emit the unique aroma of the mature period. This is a season of harvest and harvest, and it is also a season full of poetic and picturesque.

Because Harry came to help this time, Harry and Fleur Bill could not get together until the afternoon, Ron was called back by his boss, George had already gone back to look at the store, and Molly was in Dinner is prepared in the kitchen.

The three sat in a small corner of the backyard. In the past, Arthur always liked to play with the Muggle gadgets he had secretly brought back in the backyard. This hobby has indeed continued, and now the backyard of the Burrow has been forcibly occupied by Ron's wedding supplies. The three were expropriated, and the three of them were buried in these wedding supplies, but this obviously had an advantage, anyone would think that they were helping to organize, rather than having a secret conversation.

Fleur brought a few photos, and she let Harry choose at random.She has a good eye, especially jewelry and silver utensils. Even a carefree person like Harry would like to put it in the photo-but it's not so much the aesthetics of Fleur, it's better to say that the goblins are very skilled. Can make people put it down.

"This is a Pensieve. Take a look. It is said that this kind of craftsmanship has been almost lost, and they managed to find one." After finally choosing the jewelry and utensils, Bill handed another photo to Harry. "Is this what you need?"

Harry took a look at the photo, and nodded solemnly. Although he still pretended nothing had happened on the surface, his mood suddenly became excited——

In fact, ever since he asked Furong for help, the young man never thought of hiding from Bill.

——Sometimes the best way to hide is to be honest.

Between the false and the real, Harry became more and more comfortable.

At least Bill didn't suspect him either, which was good.

The Pensieve in the photo does not look very clear, but Harry also discovered the fact that this Pensieve is exactly the same as Dumbledore's one. Just looking at the photo, there is a problem of size difference, but If you only look at the shape, they are definitely made by the same fairy in the same batch.

"You know, the goblin doesn't care about selling it," Bill said in a low voice, "but as long as you can pay the price, the rental period can be extended indefinitely."

At this point, Harry is very rich: "The price is not an issue, the point is that they are willing to let me 'lease indefinitely'. I know that you have a good relationship with them, so this matter, I really have to leave it to you. "

Bill spread his hands: "Say you plan to give such an expensive gift, do those two know?"

"It's better than sending money directly." Harry said nonchalantly. "When can the transaction be made, or do I still need a deposit?" Yesterday he went to Gringotts to get the money, and planned to put the money with Bill and Fleur, so that when the item appeared, the two could get it smoothly. in hand.

Fu Rong was in charge of the initial contact, and Bill was in charge of the later contact. The two husband and wife cooperated seamlessly. The other party never suspected that there were other buyers behind the scenes. In addition, Fu Rong also bought a set of jewelry for her future sister-in-law, so the transaction It was successfully completed.

They rushed to the wedding rehearsal to divide up all the purchased items.

"Without you, I don't think I would be able to buy these things no matter how many Galleons I prepare." Putting all the things he bought into the space bag, Harry took advantage of the vacancy when no one was paying attention to Fleur. Talk to Bill.

"Be careful to keep it secret." Bill and Furong also bought presents, intending to give them to their younger brother and future sister-in-law as wedding presents.

That was exactly what Harry wanted, so he nodded, "Let's just pretend we don't know anything."

"Bill, Harry? What are you talking about?" Ron, who was wearing a formal groom's wedding dress, appeared out of nowhere. While arranging his appearance, he said to the three of them, "Mom told you all to go over , Harry, where's your best man's dress? Haven't changed yet?"

Harry looked at his clothes, and looked at Ron puzzled, "Didn't you mean the rehearsal? Did you change the time to today?"

Ron: "..."

"Don't be so nervous, buddy." Harry patted Ron on the shoulder vigorously. "This is just a rehearsal. You know the wedding process a long time ago. Now go through it for the last time, so there will be no mistakes on that day."

Ron was speechless. Although it was just a rehearsal, he was so nervous that he seemed to be at the wedding scene, and he couldn't even walk.This is how to do ah.

"Come on, take a deep breath, inhale, exhale..."

A frivolous and smiling voice suddenly came from their left, and Ron, who hadn't reacted much, began to breathe in and out mechanically following the other party's instructions.

"Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale, push..."

Ron pumped himself up, and then—he languished quickly.

"Why do you have to use force?" Bill laughed from the sidelines, and asked George, who was giving instructions, the question Harry wanted to ask but didn't ask.

"Mum said that's how he used to bring our little Ronnie out."

Ron almost fainted after hearing this. He pointed at George who was smiling, trembling with anger.

"Come on," George pushed Ron's hand back, "Do you think you're not nervous now?"

Ron: "..."

"It's just a dress rehearsal. There's nothing to be nervous about. The bride hasn't shown up yet, and the bride hasn't planned to put on makeup yet..."

In other words, only Ron was dressed so formally that he looked really awkward.

In the spirit of humanitarian rescue, Harry pulled Ron aside, he glanced at Ron, and then again, Ron was taken aback by him.

"What's wrong?" Ron couldn't help asking.

"Why don't you take off your dress first?" Ron's wedding dress is definitely different from the second-hand dress Molly bought him when they were in fourth grade. Now that the groom-to-be is very nervous, Harry suspects, By the time the clothes were officially put into use, the hem of the clothes had been scratched like dried vegetables by Ron.

"Isn't it good-looking?" Ron asked more and more nervously.

Harry couldn't help but rolled his eyes at him, "Ronald Weasley, it's really impossible, can you exhale and inhale harder?"

"Fuck off!" Ron yelled.

Harry sighed, when it came time for the official wedding, what on earth was this Ronald Master of Tension Weasley going to do, wouldn't he really be ready to make a fool of himself in front of everyone?

The rehearsal of this day was actually quite smooth. Although Ron stumbled and made mistakes several times, and Hermione was also a little nervous, but after the whole rehearsal, the process didn't go wrong. If anyone really didn't make mistakes, probably It was just Harry.

After the rehearsal was over, Ron was so nervous that his hands were covered with cold sweat. Harry nimbly dodged his sweaty paws, and then the groom-to-be said, "Your memory hasn't declined." His words were full of satisfaction, "Keep going."

Harry dodged Ron's malicious claws again, so he heard the man continue to sigh: "Brother, although you have lost a lot of weight, your reaction is still very fast."

Harry shook his head, "Now you can rest assured? If you need a dreamless potion the night before your wedding, come to me anytime, and I can provide it."

Ron: "..."

The author has something to say: I'm sorry... JJ's convulsions have severely interrupted the pace of a procrastination patient with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder these days

The mud horse ate my little red flower/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~ As a result, I was worried about smoking when I was typing, and I wrote 12 by 3000 o'clock... Since I am really super busy in the morning I can't get another 6000 at all, I'd better send out the 3000 yesterday...

In this way, it actually increased by 10000 yesterday...