Hogwarts Everything is Three

Phoenix Anka continued, but the benches where everyone was sitting on began to emit a faint blue light around and tremble slightly. The guests felt that there seemed to be a hook behind the belly button and slammed forward with an irresistible momentum. Then they knew that their feet were flying off the ground, flying forward like a gust of wind, and they could not see anything in front of them, and the benches underneath them like a magnetic force to glue the moon of their Highness. On top.

　　 After they regained control over their five senses, they realized that they had switched from the benches in the wedding hall to the dining chairs beside the dining tables in the wedding restaurant.

　　 The guests passed by the door key seemed to be on the beach, the carpet rippled like waves, and the waves spread out from the center. Chairs with ribbons of different colors gathered around the long table covered with white tablecloths. The naughty goblin band that had been waiting here began to play melodious and gentle music on the gradually rising stage, and as the music sounded, In the center of the venue surrounded by the dining table, the thick purple-red carpet seemed to be melted, spread out from the center, the color became lighter and lighter, and finally formed a dance floor like a blue ocean.

A huge wedding cake and countless bottles of wine bottles are floating in the crowd. The wedding cake is a traditional multi-layer dried fruit cake decorated with classic British fancy styles, with the words H&D written on behalf of Albert and Fleur. The four corners of the cake are It is decorated with English rose, French vetiver iris and German blue cornflower cream lace. There are two phoenix models on the top. They will spread their wings and take off when everything opens.

　　 In addition to some drinks for the children, French champagne is the main drink. Some Scotch whiskey and German stout also fill up the wine glasses of the guests according to the color of the ribbon on the dining chairs.

Mrs. Granger, who has never experienced the door key, has not recovered from the faint key. She looked a little dazedly at the wine glass in front of her being filled with champagne, and suddenly there was a small disc on the table in front of her. Carrying seven snails.

　　 "Sorry mom, I forgot to say in advance that you don't like baked snails." Hermione didn't feel any discomfort to the door key, but her mother's face quickly apologized when she saw this appetizer appeared.

"It's okay, Hermione, the magic world is much more interesting than I thought..." Mr. Granger was not dizzy. He took the tongs and the double-tooth fork and skillfully took out a bunch of snail beef covered with garlic parsley cream Put it in your mouth, "Compared to the one we made when we traveled in Dijon, France that year, it is not sticky and hard to chew today. The taste is a bit similar to mussels, and it seems to have added a little pepper?"

　　 "Furong is from southern France, this is their taste." Hermione clapped her hands to make the snail disappear in front of her, took the next one in advance, and then exchanged with her mother.

"Sorry... I overheard your conversation just now. Actually, I didn't dare to eat French stuff, and I took the next one in advance..." A large wizard with short blond hair and a brown-red wizard robe turned sideways. Said kindly to Mrs. Granger, "Oh, look where I lost my manners... I'm the father of Ernie McMillan, and Ernie admires Miss Granger's homework planner... Mr. Granger Mrs. Granger, you raised your daughter very well."

Mrs. Granger quickly put down the glass of pale golden champagne that exudes very small and even bubbles and politely responded with a smile: "Hello, Mr. McMillan, I heard Hermione mentioned your son Ernie. , He may be one of the few people who really appreciates Hermione’s homework planner.” What happened at the wedding today changed the Muggle couple and the wizards a lot—because Hermione was protecting the umbrella. Everyone knows the identity of the company. In addition, recently Allen has rushed Voldemort out again so that many people recognize the reality and bow to Harris. Many wizards can even say that they are a little bit humbly flattering.

"Mr. Macmillan, Ernie performed very well in the training class. Unlike Harry and Ginny, they still dislike me. They arranged a review plan for them a few months ago..." Hermione complained, then looked at her. The pure-blood patriarch who helped Ellen at the school board meeting because of Sirius’s proposal, she nodded. Although his son Ernie is sometimes arrogant and arrogant, this man is a tall Hufflepah. Unlike other pure bloods, the Qi family does not hate Muggles, and although it is a bit arbitrary in judging things, it still has some ingenuity, basically it can be regarded as the best Hufflepuff after Cedric Diggory.

Mr. Granger and McMillan met with a glass of wine, which made the big wizard very happy. He pointed to the beautifully presented lamb chop that just appeared out of nowhere on the table and exudes a tempting aroma. Said in a proud tone, “This kind of lamb chop is one of the traditional dishes at the wizard’s wedding banquet. Chopped mint leaves and soaked in vinegar can suppress the aroma of lamb and taste more refreshing, madam, you must I want to try it...dip it in that mint sauce, it tastes good and refreshing."

"Thank you. As a traditional dish, Welsh lamb is of the best quality. It is also one of my favorite dishes." Mrs. Granger was a little bit dumbfounded. The enthusiastic wizard in front of him obviously thought he had never eaten it. Dish.

　　 This made McMillan awkwardly stunned in place-he thought it was a unique dish of wizards.

"My mother likes to add more mint when she cooks this dish, together with tomatoes, which can provide more nutrition." Hermione smiled bitterly and shook her head, but she couldn't get angry at this kind of invisible discrimination—it was just It originated from the wizards' ignorance of Muggles, and the pure-blooded patriarch, who could teach his son to be friends with a Muggle-born wizard classmate, obviously had no real malice.

At this time, the crisp sound of tapping the cup sounded, and the banquet hall was quiet. Everyone looked around and saw the bridegroom’s father, the British Minister of Magic Owen Harris and his wife Morgan Lefay Rozier. Harris stood up...

"Mr. McMillan, after the luncheon, the Harris family seems to be prepared to talk privately with family patriarchs who are in a similar situation to yours. I think we can talk later if there are other needs." Hermione said, reaching out in Owen's direction. Pointing the palm of his hand, indicating that the toast seems to be about to begin, interrupting the conversation between them, McMillan, who was embarrassed, gratefully apologized again and focused his attention on the groom's parents.

After ringing the glass wine glasses, Owen Harris looked at all the guests with a smile, and his deep voice was full of joy. He published a wedding toast that seemed a bit too traditional and spectacle but couldn’t find anything wrong. After he finished talking, everyone drank this sip, everyone found that the couple did not intend to sit down.

"...After the blessings to Albert and Fleur, my husband Owen and I also want to take this opportunity to announce to everyone..." Morgan Le Fayy looked at her husband lovingly with an elegant smile." My children are not yet fully aware of this matter. Owen thinks we should keep it secret for the time being and tell it at this time so that they can also feel this surprise."

　　All the wizards were a little surprised, and Harris' children looked at each other. Fleur noticed that her husband Albert and her unpleasant sister-in-law Daisy seemed to tremble.

Suddenly, Emily leaned back as if she knew something. She pulled Alan next to her and said, "I know!" And Alan was a little confused by the accident, and Lu came from his heart. Na's question is full of doubts: "Ellen, why did Renn suddenly start praying to me?...oh...that's how..."

　　 Hearing this, Allen turned his head and looked at Ronn who was really closing his eyes and muttering something, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, he heard his father continue to say when he wanted to ask.

"I am very happy to announce to everyone..." The appetite of everyone was suffocated, and Owen smiled, "I am very happy to announce to you that the Harris family is about to usher in a new life... My wife Morgan Le Fay, Now I am pregnant again with the descendants of our Harris family..."

　　 After a brief silence in the banquet hall, congratulations and enthusiastic applause erupted, and on the Harris table covered by the applause.

"Merlin, can't they stop?" The two brothers and sisters, Albert and Daisy, whispered to their brothers and sisters next to them, covering their faces with their hands. "We will not be responsible for changing diapers this time... "

"Ravenclaw... I just prayed that they wouldn't talk about it..." Lun was also a little broken, "Allen quickly told Luna to let him bless us more sisters... so that we can push it to Daisy And Emily let them take care of..."

　　 "I just guessed Ellen! Mom has a bad stomach and likes to drink lemon juice so much..." Emily looked very happy, and didn't know the hardship of taking care of her younger siblings. Having grown up a little bit, she was a little reluctant to continue to be the youngest child of Harris's family, which made her not even attend the flower girl and gave the opportunity to the other three girls.

　　 Owen looked at the children and everyone's reaction with a smirk: "In addition, according to the magic test, this time Morgan Le Fay is pregnant with twins, two little witches..."

　　 Allen was stunned: "...Ravenclaw is really blessed... Seven is really a magic number..."