Harry Potter and the Secret Treasure

Fred and George went to greet him, and Ron underestimated dissatisfiedly, "How did this guy come?!"

"It seems that Furong invited him. I thought you and him became good friends?"

"Hmph, being friends with someone who uses the Unforgivable Curse? Do I seem crazy?" said Ron, who still has a hard time getting stunned by Krum's Cruciatus at the bottom of the lake. Huai, he almost died there at that time, and the bite marks of the water monster on his body can still be seen to this day.

"He's just under the Imperius Curse, Ron!"

"Who knows if it's true? After being caught, all black wizards say that they are controlled. Look at his silly mustache..."

Chapter 1592 I Will

"Anyway, I won't trust this guy anymore. Who knows if he has turned to the Dark Lord." Ron said nonchalantly, as if forgetting that he had also been under the Imperius Curse.

Ron is a bit extreme, but what he is worried about is not completely groundless. Now dark wizards from all over the world are flocking to this country, hoping to join Voldemort's army or complete other evil attempts. The pamphlet also reminds the public to be careful of unfamiliar wizards.

But to say that Krum took refuge in Voldemort is a bit too much, and he is not a dark wizard.

Probably, maybe, maybe, Ron was jealous of Krum's fame.

After all, as a world-renowned Quidditch player, the girl never left Krum's eyes after he came in.

But having said that, other people are not as malicious as Ron towards Krum, but they just don't like him very much.

So did Fred and George, the two of whom led Krum to the far end of the tent, where they sat among four 50-year-old French relatives in a pile of hibiscus.

Soon, everyone stopped paying attention to Klum.

The warm tent was full of nervous anticipation, and the buzzing voice was interrupted by excited laughter from time to time.The Weasleys walked slowly down the aisle, smiling and waving to their relatives.Mrs Weasley wore a new purple robe and matching hat.

A moment later Bill and Charlie stood in front of the marquee, both in dress robes with large white roses in their buttonholes.

Fred whistled lewdly, and the veela cousins ​​burst into giggles.

Then there was music, seemingly floating from those golden balloons, and the crowd fell silent.

"Oh!" said Hermione, turning in her seat and looking at the entrance.

Ivan turned his head, and when he saw Mr. Delacour and Fleur walking along the passage, the wizards gathered in the tent sighed in unison.

Fleur has a light gait, and M. Delacour is jumping and smiling.

He was holding Furong's hand. Furong was wearing a very simple white dress, and her whole body seemed to emit a strong silver light.

Usually, her radiance always makes others eclipsed by comparison, but today this silver light makes everyone more beautiful.

Both Ginny and Gabrielle looked even prettier than usual in their golden yellow dresses.

But compared with Fu Rong, both of them have become a foil, which can only make people feel cute.

At this moment, beauty has become the exclusive term for Fu Rong alone.

Under the attention of everyone, Fleur walked up to Bill.

Immediately, Bill also became radiant, and all the scars left by him fighting at Hogwarts at the end of last semester disappeared.

"Ladies and gentlemen," said a somewhat monotonous voice, the little bushy-haired wizard who had presided over Dumbledore's funeral, who now stood in front of Bill and Fleur, "we gather here today to celebrate two faithful The souls of each other are united..."

"Yes, my tiara made her look prettier," said Aunt Muriel in a far-off whisper, "but I must say that Ginny's skirt cuts too low."

Ginny turned her face away and smiled, winked at Harry, and hurriedly faced forward again.

Ivan blushed immediately when he saw Harry next to him, and now he didn't know whether he was looking at Fleur or Ginny behind her.

At this time, Hermione also took Ivan's arm with a little excitement, and the most critical moment was coming.

"William Arthur, would you marry Fleur Isabel? Regardless..."

Mrs. Weasley and Mrs. Delacour, sitting in the front row, covered their faces with lace veils and wept softly. When a trumpet-like sound came from behind the big tent, everyone knew that Hagrid had pulled out a tablecloth the size of his tablecloth. handkerchief.Hermione turned to look at Ivan with a smile, her eyes were also full of tears, and Ivan held her hand tightly.

"I do!" Bill said loudly.

"Fleur Isabel Delacour, would you marry William Arthur..."

"I am willing!"

"...I declare you to be lifelong companions." The bushy-haired wizard waved his wand high above Bill and Fleur's heads, and a large silver star fell on them, swirling around their now tightly embracing bodies.Fred and George led the applause, and the golden balloon burst overhead: out of it flew the Bird of Paradise and the little golden bell, floating in mid-air, adding birdsong and bells to the din of the house.

"Ladies and gentlemen!" cried the bushy-haired wizard, "please stand!"

Everyone stood up, and Aunt Muriel grumbled a few words.

The wizard waved his wand again, and all the seats rose lightly and gracefully into the air, the canvas of the big tent disappeared, and they stood under the canopy supported by golden pillars. It's beautiful.

Then, a pool of molten gold spread out from the center of the tent, creating a glittering dance floor.The chairs floating in mid-air automatically gathered beside the small table covered with white tablecloth, and floated back to the ground around the dance floor lightly and gracefully together, and the band in golden jackets walked towards the stage in unison.

"Awesome!"

"It's absolutely amazing." Ron followed with admiration, "This was designed by Bill and Fleur, I never thought it would be so cool..."

"It's very valuable for reference. Our wedding can be used as a reference..." Hermione said thoughtfully, and then she seemed to hear something suddenly, her face turned pink, and she looked at Ivan a little evasively, "I mean if you're going to marry me, you're going to marry me, Alvin? Right?"

"Don't say stupid things!" Hermione, the landlord of Aiwen, "I don't want to marry you, don't even think about..."

Ivan wasn't sure if Hermione heard what he said later, because there was another cheer from the front, and waiters appeared from all directions, some holding silver trays with pumpkin juice, butter beer and flame whiskey; Some were holding crumbling piles of pies and sandwiches.

"We should go over and congratulate them!" Hermione said softly, she tiptoed from Ivan's arms to watch Bill and Fleur disappear into the crowd of blessings.

"The waiter will have time later." Ron shrugged and said, grabbing a few glasses of butterbeer from a passing tray and handing them to everyone. "We should find a table first and get a good seat. Eat hard. No, don't go there, Harry! Stay away from Muriel..."

"Come on, Ivan, I want to go and congratulate Bill and Fleur now." Hermione said, "Let's go there, shall we?"

Chapter 1593 Dancing

Alvin and Hermione walked across the empty dance floor to Bill and Fleur, who were crowded by the crowd, and offered their blessings sincerely.

A few years ago, when Ivan first met Fleur, she was still a student of Beauxbatons and followed Mrs. Maxim to Hogwarts to participate in the Triwizard Tournament.At that time, Fleur was much more mature than other girls. She was dissatisfied with the environment of Hogwarts Castle, and seemed only interested in the best boys from the three schools.

The number of Furong dates that Ai Wen knew had double digits, but the time was only half a semester.

Fleur switched boyfriends at breakneck speed, but none held her interest for long.

She also 'molested' Alvin and seemed to think it was fun.

Of course, because Aiwen is much younger than her, Furong's attitude towards him is just 'molesting'...

At that time, Furong was about to graduate, and her main task was to find a job, but Aiwen doubted that her main purpose was to find someone to marry. Anyway, Furong was beyond imagination in this kind of thing. After accompanying Ivan to Egypt on vacation and meeting Bill, the two were instantly attracted.

Bill is cool and good, and he and Fleur are exactly the same kind of guy, the brightest one, and their combination seems to be a matter of course.

If people still have concerns, then after Bill was injured, Fleur's care for him and not abandoning him during these days can already explain everything.

The two of them decided to get married not because of impulsiveness. It started with good looks and ended with love. I hope they can go to the end together.

A few minutes later, the band started playing.

Bill and Fleur were the first to step onto the dance floor, to huge applause from everyone.

A moment later, Mr. Weasley led Mrs. Delacour onto the dance floor, followed by Mrs. Weasley and Fleur's father.

"I like this song," said Hermione, gently chiming in with the tune.

"Can I invite you to dance?" Ivan immediately invited.

"Of course!" Hermione said happily, she looked very happy, and slid lightly into the dance floor with Ivan's footsteps, "Do you remember how to dance, Ivan? I kind of forgot, I haven't danced for many years. Well, Let me think about it, we practiced every night for the Yule Ball, I think I should..."

"Follow your feelings, Hermione!" Ivan said, "You don't need to be so professional. Today's protagonists are Bill and Fleur. Do you want us to be the focus?"

At the Christmas ball in the year of the Tournament, Ivan and Hermione were the focus of the audience.

The warriors danced, but no pair danced better than Alvin and Hermione, and all of Hogwarts was their stage that night.

Many years later, some people still talked about the Christmas ball and the dance that Ivan and Hermione danced at that year's ball.

"You're right, the wedding belongs to the groom and the bride, let's not be too high-profile." Hermione said with a smile, her body slowly swayed with Ivan.

The dance steps of the two may not be beautiful, but under the influence of the tune, the body and mind gradually merge together, and both feel relaxed and stress-free.There is no need to pay attention to whether the dance is good or bad, and there is no need to worry about those disturbing things. At this moment, Ivan and Hermione concentrate on enjoying the sweet, peaceful and happy time that belongs to each other.

It had been a long time since Voldemort had returned.

As the music progresses, more and more people are on the stage.

After a while, Luna appeared next to Ivan and Hermione. She spun in place alone, with her eyes closed and her arms swaying, intoxicated.

She was dancing alone, waving her arms around her head as if trying to fend off mosquitoes.

No, it should be getting rid of a disturbing gadfly...

After skipping a tune, Ivan and Hermione left the stage.

Today's atmosphere is good, but it's not the time to revel. Ivan is worried that there will be accidents at the Ministry of Magic. They'd better stay with Harry now.

At this time, the carnival atmosphere in the tent became more and more intense, and became more and more unrestrained.

The bottles of champagne floating in the crowd, and the huge wedding cake, with two phoenix models on top, and they spread their wings and take off when the cake is opened.

Under the influence of alcohol, people laughed heartily. Ivan didn't see Harry and Ron, but saw Ginny dancing with Fred and George's friend Lee Jordan in the center of the stage. As for Fred and George George, they had just left the tent with Fleur's cousins, and they were not going to do anything good by any stretch of the imagination.

On the other side, Charlie, Hagrid, and a squat wizard in a purple pie hat sang "Odo the Hero" in the corner.

When they got back to the table, Elaine was the only one sitting obediently, with a huge wine glass filled with dragon's blood in front of her.

Like a kitten drinking milk, she lowered her head and licked the dragon blood in the cup. Seeing Ivan and Hermione approaching, Elaine wiped the blood stains from the corner of her mouth vigorously with her brand-new salute sleeve, and then put the dragon's blood indifferently. Blood splattered on his skirt.

If Aunt Muriel saw this scene, she would definitely faint.

"Elaine, where are Harry and Ron?"

"Ron went to find a girl. She said that there is a beautiful girl among Fleur's relatives, and Harry is over there." Elaine pointed to the corner of the tent, showing two canine teeth, "He just met that girl here The gloomy bastard talked about Grindelwald's logo and why international stars don't have girlfriends, and the guy seemed to like Hermione, and he pointed at you two for a long time, and then wanted to ask me to dance, that look The expression is as if I would be interested in him. Well, why am I interested in him, is the blood of an internationally renowned star delicious? It doesn’t look like I have much appetite, I still prefer dragon blood..."

Well, the annoying guy Elaine was talking about should be Krum.

It's no surprise that he recognizes the markings of the Deathly Hallows as the hallmark of Grindelwald, who was once insanely obsessed with these three metamagic items.

The ultimate goal of every great Dark wizard seems to be the conquest of death, though not in the same way.

Grindelwald once planned to use the power of the Deathly Hallows to accomplish this feat. Voldemort used Horcruxes to go further than other senior wizards on the road to conquering death. Far surpassed Grindelwald.

Ivan looked towards the corner pointed by Elaine and saw Harry talking with an old wizard.

He has hair like a dandelion and wears a moth-eaten turkey cap on top of his head.

Ivan felt that he looked familiar, and after thinking hard, he remembered that this was Elphias Doge, a member of the Order of the Phoenix, and the author of Dumbledore's obituary.

Chapter 1594 Dumbledore's Past

Although he is a member of the Order of the Phoenix, Ivan has never seen Elphias Dorje himself at the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix before.

He was too old, and as Dumbledore's close friend and student classmate, his physical strength and energy were far inferior to Dumbledore's.

At such an old age, Dorje couldn't even stand firm, so naturally he couldn't participate in the activities of the Order of the Phoenix, but the obituary he published about Dumbledore in the newspaper was impressive, and his understanding and loyalty to Dumbledore were also impressive. way above everyone else.

Dorje has also contributed to the "Hogwarts Magic News" many times before, and published articles in support of Dumbledore.

Because he was a high-ranking official of the Ministry of Magic before retiring and served as a special advisor to the Wizengamot for a long time, Dorje's articles had a great influence.

There are many things that it is not convenient for Dumbledore to come forward in person. The Order of the Phoenix needs a highly respected wizard like Elphias Dorji to express his opinions and express some ideas that support Dumbledore or are beneficial to the Order of the Phoenix.In a sense, he played no lesser role than those members who rushed to the front to fight the Death Eaters.

Dorge was most recently known to the public for his obituary about Dumbledore.

In that obituary, Ivan saw Dorje's photo, presumably Harry recognized him because of this.

"Let's go over and say hello too, Elaine, you come with us." Ivan said, "Don't act alone, we'd better find Ron again..."

"You two seem very worried." Elaine narrowed her eyes and looked at Ivan and Hermione. "Could it be that Death Eaters will break in?"

"Trust me, it's very possible."

"If they capture the Ministry of Magic, it will only take a few minutes to crack the Burrow's protective Ministry of Magic. If this is the case, we will be ready to run away."

"You don't think the Ministry of Magic will collapse today, do you?" Elaine asked in surprise.

"Do you think that Voldemort will tolerate us holding a wedding under his nose and do nothing?" Ivan asked, "If that's the case, then he is not Voldemort. Scrimgeour wants to attack the stronghold of the Death Eaters , but he didn’t expect that Voldemort also wanted to attack the Ministry of Magic, and he probably already took action, which was much easier for him than Scrimgeour’s attack on Malfoy Manor. By the way, Elaine, I asked You carry your wand with you, do you?"

"Take it, I just used it to get rid of that self-proclaimed international star bastard, he's probably going to keep getting nosebleeds."

"Good job, but when facing Death Eaters, I allow you to use more powerful magic." Ivan said.

He held a second of silence for Krum, and made sure to find someone before he approached a pretty girl next time.

But having said that, Ivan knew that Elaine was already very restrained, otherwise it would not be as simple as a nosebleed.

In a sense, vampire magic is almost all black magic, which is terrifyingly harmful.