Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

However, the garden lacks the usual jumping goblins and flourishing, crazy plants, which are a little strange and refreshing, making people feel unnatural.

In addition to these visible changes, the magic surrounding the abject has become very strong, especially for Ivan.

Over the past year, the Phoenix Society and the Ministry of Magic have imposed a staggering number of security spells on poor dwellings, which make the level of security here somewhat comparable to that of Hogwarts, the most direct manifestation of which is that no one can come here directly by magic.

So Mr. Weasley went to a nearby hilltop to greet the Delacour couple who arrived there through the door keys.

When the Guests arrived, the first thing they heard was an unusual laugh, but it turned out to be from Mr. Weasley. A moment later, he appeared at the door, carrying heavy baggage, leading a beautiful blonde woman in a leafy green robe, undoubtedly Furong's mother, who looked so beautiful, charming, even prettier than Furong, and more mature, without a rhyme, with a feeling that people could not remove their eyes.

But Lady Delacour is not a Mei Wan, nor is she of Mei Wan descent, as is Furong and Gabriel's grandmother.

In other words, it is Mr. Dracul who has Mayflower descent.

Next to Mr. Weasley, Mrs. Delacour is far less charming than his wife.

He was shorter than his wife, chubby, and had a pointy little black beard. However, he seems to have a good temper. He stepped on high heeled boots and quickly walked up to Mrs. Weasley, who was flattered when she kissed her on both sides of the parchment.

“What a hassle, take care of Furong and Gabriel!” He said in a low voice, "Furong tells us you've been busy. ”

“Oh, that's nothing, nothing!” Mrs. Weasley's voice trembled, “No trouble at all! ”

Ron kicked in a geologist who probed his brain behind a pot of newly planted winged shrubs in order to quench his hatred.

Hermione whispered in Ivan's ear that Mr. Dracul seemed very gentle and stylish.

Evan weighed it carefully and could only say that the magical pedigree of Meiva still worked, except that men worked for girls.

“Dear Madame!” Mr. Dracul said that he had a smile on his face and that his two fat hands still held Mrs. Weasley's hand, "we are so honored that our two families are about to marry! Allow me to introduce my wife, Apolline. ”

Mrs. Delacour walked up lightly and also leaned over and kissed Mrs. Weasley.

“What a charm!” She said in French, "What an interesting story your husband told us! ”

Mr. Weasley made a nervous laugh, and Mrs. Weasley glanced at him and he immediately silenced, showing his face as if sitting beside a friend's bed.

After a greeting, Mrs. Weasley was happy to say, "Okay, come on in! ”

She lets the Draculs in the room, and she keeps saying, "No, please!” “You're in front!” and “nothing! ”

Gabriel and her mother were talking quickly in French, chirping, Ivan understood something, and she seemed to be saying it was nice to live here.

Then she may have mentioned Ivan, because Mrs. Dracul quickly put her eyes on Ivan and smiled at him.

After lunch that day, she also came to thank Evan and Hermione for taking care of Gabriel during the holidays.

Beyond that, she also deliberately brings you gifts from France, very special small foods of French character.

In short, everyone had a good impression of the Delacour couple.

You will soon discover that the Delacour are delightful guests and very helpful to others.

They were satisfied with everything and actively helped prepare for the wedding.

From the seating arrangements to the bridesmaid's shoes, Mr. De La Cool said, "That's so cute! ”

He was not picky at all and did not raise any objections, which made Mrs. Weasley more satisfied than she could have imagined.

Mrs. De La Cour is such a good hand at household spells that she wipes the oven clean in a blink of an eye, greatly relieving everyone's work pressure.

The only disadvantage is that the rudimentary structure does not accommodate so many people, especially after the return of the best man, Charlie.

The Weasleys shouted overwhelmingly against the Draculs, insisting that the Guests sleep in their bedrooms, while they themselves sleep in the living room.

Charlie and Bill had a room, Gabriel had moved to the room before she slept with her sister, Hermione, Ginny and Elaine, and Ivan, Harry and Ron were squeezing on the roof, taking up plenty of space, and even Dobby the elf had to go up there and share the attic space with the ghost.

If Sirius or Lupin came, they couldn't stay overnight and had to leave.

Now, anytime, anywhere, the house is crowded.

That way, Ivan, they can't work together on a plan.

Since the last incident, Mrs. Weasley has also been watching particularly closely lately.

In a hurry, they volunteered to feed the chickens in order to avoid Mrs. Weasley and the overcrowded house.

“She still won't leave us alone!” Ron growled, his temper became more and more unstable as the wedding approached, and he thought it was mainly due to the pressure exerted on him by Mrs. Weasley, who had just wanted to meet in the yard for the second time, and Mrs. Weasley appeared with a large basket of washed clothes and thwarted their plans.

“Oh, good, you fed the chickens!” She came over and said out loud, "We better lock the chickens up again, someone's coming tomorrow... to set up a tent for the wedding. ”

She stopped to lean against the chicken coop and explained that her face looked tired.

“Miraman's magic tent... fantastic, Bill came with them... by the way, Harry, you'd better stay inside while they're here, not be seen. Alas, so many safety spells around, it's complicated to have a wedding. ”

“I'm sorry.” Harry said with dismay.

“Oh, don't be silly, darling!” Mrs. Weasley immediately said, "I didn't mean that. Alas, your safety is paramount! By the way, I've been meaning to ask you how you wish to celebrate your birthday, Harry, seventeen years old, this is an important day after all...”

“I don't want to get excited!” Harry envisioned that this would put more pressure on them and quickly said, "Just a normal meal, a day before the wedding. ”

“Oh, well, honey, if you really think so. We'll all be there. Sirius should be here. He's definitely not gonna miss your big birthday, and I'm going to Limes and Tanks, okay? By the way, Hagrid, honey, do you have anyone else you'd like to invite? ”

“No, your arrangement was fantastic there!” Harry said, "But don't get into too much trouble. ”