All things are three at Hogwarts

The Phoenix Anka was still going on, but the bench where everyone was sitting began to emit a faint blue light to the surroundings and trembled slightly. The guests felt as if there was a hook behind their navels that suddenly hooked forward with irresistible momentum. Then they knew that their feet were flying off the ground, flying forward like a gust of wind. They could not see anything clearly in front of them, and the bench under them seemed to have a magnetic force that stuck to their upper and lower waists. on top.

After they regained control of their five senses, they realized that they had switched from sitting on the bench in the wedding hall to sitting on the dining chairs next to the dining tables in the wedding banquet restaurant.

The guests transported by the door key felt as if they were on the seaside. The carpet rippled like waves, and the waves spread out from the center. Chairs tied with gauze ribbons of different colors gathered next to the long table covered with white tablecloth. The naughty goblin band who was already waiting here began to play melodious music on the gradually rising stage. As the music played, people were In the center of the venue surrounded by dining tables, the thick purple-red carpet seemed to have melted, spreading out from the center, becoming lighter and lighter in color, eventually forming a dance floor like a blue ocean.

A huge wedding cake and countless bottles of wine are floating in the air among the crowd. The wedding cake is a traditional multi-layered dried fruit cake, decorated in classic British style, with the words h&d representing Albert and Fleur written on it. The four corners of the cake are It is decorated with English roses, French fragrant 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 children, French champagne is the main drink. Some Scotch whiskey and German dark beer are also filled from time to time according to the color of the gauze ribbons on the dining chairs to fill the wine glasses of the guests above.

Mrs. Granger, who had never experienced a portkey before, had not yet recovered from her fainting spell. She watched in confusion as the wine glass in front of her was refilled with champagne. Suddenly, a small disc appeared out of thin air on the table in front of her. Contains seven snails.

"Sorry Mom, I forgot to mention in advance that you don't like baked snails." Hermione didn't feel uncomfortable with the door key, but she saw the look on her mother's face when the appetizer appeared.

"It's okay, Hermione, the wizarding world is much more interesting than I thought..." Mr. Granger was not dizzy. He picked up the tongs and a double-tine fork and skillfully took out a ball of snail meat covered with garlic and parsley cream. Putting it in his mouth, "Compared to the one we had when we traveled to Dijon, France, today it is not sticky and difficult to chew. The taste is a bit similar to mussels. It seems that a little chili is added?"

"Fleur is from the south of France, and this is their taste there." Hermione clapped her hands to make the snails in front of her disappear, took the next course in advance, and then switched with her mother.

"Sorry... I overheard your conversation just now. In fact, I don't dare to eat French food, so I ordered the next dish in advance..." A big wizard with short blond hair and a brown-red wizard robe turned sideways. Say kindly to Mrs. Granger, "Oh, look where my manners have gone... I'm Ernie MacMillan's father, and Ernie admired Miss Granger's homework planner... Mr. Granger, Mrs. Granger, you have done an excellent job raising your daughter."

Mrs. Granger quickly put down the glass of light golden champagne that exuded very small and even bubbles in her hand and responded with a polite smile: "Hello, Mr. Macmillan, I heard Hermione mention your son Ernie. , he may be one of the few people who really appreciates Hermione's homework planner." Today's encounter at the wedding made the Muggle couple change their minds a lot, because Hermione was in the Umbrella Company. Everyone's identity is already known, and Allen's recent strong drive to drive away Voldemort has made many people recognize the reality and bow to Harris. Many wizards can even be said to be flattering in a low-key manner.

"Mr. Macmillan, Ernie performed very well in the training class. Unlike Harry and Ginny, they also disliked me for taking over their job and arranged the review plan a few months ago..." Hermione complained, and then looked in front of her. The pure-blood patriarch who had helped Allen at the school board meeting because of Sirius's proposal, she nodded. Although his son Ernie was sometimes arrogant and arrogant, this tall Hufflepuff Unlike other purebloods, the Qi family does not hate Muggles, and although their judgments are somewhat arbitrary, they are still somewhat intelligent. They can basically be regarded as the most outstanding Hufflepuff after Cedric Diggory.

Mr. Granger and MacMillan clinked a glass of wine, which made the big wizard very happy. In a more relaxed tone, he pointed at the beautifully plated lamb chops that had just appeared out of thin air on the table, exuding an alluring aroma. He said with some pride, "This kind of lamb chop is one of the traditional dishes at the wizard's wedding banquet. Chop the mint leaves and soak them in vinegar to suppress the aroma of the lamb and make it more delicious. Madam, you must Gotta try it... eat it with that mint sauce, it tastes nice and refreshing.”

"Thank you. As a traditional dish, Welsh lamb is of the best quality. This is also one of my favorite dishes." Mrs. Granger was a little dumbfounded. The enthusiastic wizard in front of her obviously thought that she had never eaten this before. Dish.

This made MacMillan freeze in place in embarrassment. He thought this was a dish unique to wizards.

"When my mother makes this dish, she likes to add more mint and tomatoes, which can provide richer nutrition." Hermione smiled bitterly and shook her head, but she couldn't get angry at this invisible discrimination. It just came from Due to wizards' lack of understanding of Muggles, the pure-blood patriarch in front of him, who was able to teach his son to become friends with a wizard classmate of Muggle origin, obviously had no real ill intentions.

At this time, the clear sound of tapping cups sounded, and the banquet hall fell silent. Everyone looked around and saw the groom's father, British Minister of Magic Owen Harris and his wife Morgan Le Fay Rozier Harris. stood up...

"Mr. Macmillan, it seems that the Harris family is planning to have a private conversation with family patriarchs like you after lunch. I think we can discuss it later if there are other needs." Hermione said and stretched out her hand in Owen's direction. He pointed with his palm, indicating that the toast was about to begin, interrupting the conversation between them. The embarrassed McMillan gratefully apologized again, and focused his attention on the groom's parents.

After ringing the glass, Owen Harris looked at all the guests with a smile, his rich voice was full of joy, and delivered a wedding toast that seemed a bit too traditional and formal, but there was nothing wrong with it, and he After everyone took a sip, everyone realized that the couple had no intention of sitting down.

"...After sending my best wishes to Albert and Fleur, my husband Owen and I also have some private news that we would like to take this opportunity to announce to you..." Morgan Le Fay looked at her husband with an elegant smile and full of love, " My children don’t know anything about this yet, and Irving thinks we should keep it secret for now so that they can feel the surprise.”

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

Emily suddenly leaned back as if she knew something. She pulled Allen next to her and yelled: "I know!" Allen was also a little confused by this accident, and Lu Lu came from the bottom of his heart. Na's question was full of doubts: "Alan, why did Lunn suddenly start praying to me?...Oh...I see..."

Hearing this, Allen turned to look at Len beside him, who was actually closing his eyes and mumbling something. He was about to ask when he heard his father continue.

"I am very happy to announce to everyone..." Irving whetted everyone's appetite, with a smile on his face, "I am very happy to announce to everyone that the Harris family is about to usher in a new life... My wife, Morgan Le Fay, Now I am once again pregnant with a descendant of our Harris family..."

After a brief silence, the banquet hall erupted into congratulations and warm applause, and Harris' dining table was covered by this applause.

"Merlin, can't they stop?" The two siblings, Albert and Daisy, covered their faces with their hands and complained in a low voice to the siblings around them, "We won't be responsible for changing diapers this time... "

"Ravenclaw...I was praying just now that they wouldn't say anything about this..." Len also collapsed a little, "Ellen, please tell Luna and ask him to bless our sister...so that we can pass it on to Daisy." And Emily let them take more responsibility in taking care of..."

"I guessed Allen just now! Mom has a bad stomach right now and she likes lemon juice so much..." Emily seemed quite happy, completely unaware of the hard work of taking care of her younger siblings. Having grown up a bit, she was somewhat reluctant to continue to be the youngest child of the Harris family, which made her not even participate as a flower girl and gave the opportunity to the other three girls.

Owen looked at the reactions of the children and everyone with a evil smile: "In addition, according to the magic test, Morgan Le Fay is pregnant with twins this time, two little witches..."

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