"How about it?"
“Very handsome.”
Daisy looked at Albert in a black dress and smiled with relief.
"That's good." Albert picked up the wand and pocket watch on the table, opened them and glanced at the time, then walked out and asked, "By the way, how are the girls preparing?"
"Be patient. It always takes a long time for girls to put on makeup." Daisy said mysteriously, "Yin Zebel must want to marry you when she is at her most beautiful."
"Then I'll go pick up the Flamel couple first." Albert nodded to show his understanding. It is normal for women to like beauty, especially when it comes to marriage. This is why Albert is willing to spend time and energy to hold this wedding.
"No need, Mr. and Mrs. Lemay are here, and Mr. Serra is receiving them." Mog came over and said to Albert with a smile, "Go and say hello to them first. Mr. Lemay seems to have brought something for you and intends to hand it to you personally."
Albert was a little surprised, but still followed Mog towards the big tent.
After walking a distance, Mog suddenly asked, "You should know what's going on in Britain!"
"Yeah, I know." Albert nodded and said, "I was there too."
"You shouldn't take the risk." Mog frowned.
"I want to live in peace, so I have to give them a warning," Albert said lightly, "and I don't want to be disturbed when I get married."
"It's safe here, but we still can't let our guard down." Mog actually agreed with Albert's point of view and asked, "How are the arrangements in the UK going?"
"Tiberus will notify our old friends in England to meet up at Hogwarts, and then Dumbledore will bring them here." Albert had already made arrangements and was not worried about encountering any trouble.
Mog naturally knew Albert's arrangement, but he was still a little worried that something might happen.
After all, there are quite a few guests from the UK, and with so many people, it becomes difficult to hide their whereabouts. Who knows if this will attract a mysterious person.
After the mysterious man suffered a loss, he obviously would not let it go.
"Don't worry, I made a large box that is big enough to accommodate the guests from the UK. I think even if someone is following him, Dumbledore alone will be able to easily shake off the pursuer." Albert was not worried about the problems in the UK. Fred, George and Lee Jordan would also take the Felixir Potion to ensure that the whole process could go smoothly. This was why Albert prepared the Felixir Potion in advance.
"As for the guests from other countries, I have asked Dobby the house-elf to help with the reception. Before that, I will use the Felicity Potion on the house-elf. I don't think there should be any big problems." Albert turned his head and asked Mog, "How are your preparations going?"
"Everything is ready." Mog sighed softly, "You can always arrange things in an orderly manner. In fact, you are very suitable to be a leader."
Albert asked Dumbledore to borrow the house-elves from Hogwarts in advance to do a thorough cleaning of the manor. Even the food enjoyed by the Aurors yesterday was prepared in advance by the house-elves.
At this moment, the house-elves have helped set up the wedding venue and are busy in the kitchen, preparing for the upcoming wedding banquet.
If they were to arrange it, it would not be impossible, but it would be more troublesome.
"Forget it. I'm lazy and don't like to meddle in other people's business."
After entering the large tent, Albert saw three people chatting in the corner, and hurried over to greet the LeMay couple and Sera.
The two old men were wearing formal silk robes and greeted Albert with a smile, but the elderly Serra seemed a little restrained.
Nico smiled and said, "We have a gift for you."
"Open it and take a look."
Perenelle handed Albert an exquisite wooden box.
"This is… "
After Albert opened it, he found two rings inside. They were obviously made by Nicol specifically for them. They looked very simple, with no other decorations except some mysterious patterns. However, Albert saw traces of magic on the rings, which seemed to have some magical effects.
Nico said mysteriously, "We cast a love spell on it."
"That is an extremely magical thing. It is because of it that our feelings have not faded after so many years." Perenelle winked at Albert.
“It looks amazing.”
Sera looked away from the ring and asked, "Are you ready on your end?"
"No problem, everything is going according to plan, and we will take Felicis." Albert smiled and asked, "Would you like some?"
"Forget it. The Felicity Potion is very rare. You should keep it for yourself!" Sera waved her hand and refused.
"Today, you are the protagonist. You don't have to accompany us specially."
"Then I'll go see how the girls are preparing." Albert walked away with the ring.
"They are all excellent. They let me see our past selves." Nico murmured.
"I think they will live happily," Perenelle whispered.
"A great heir." Sera said with a smile.
When Albert went to the girls' room, he was stopped outside by Nia.
"You should be patient." Nia, who was wearing a nightgown and was blocking the door, said with a smile, "You will feel the surprise when you see it later."
"Well, why don't you go dress up?"
"It's still early, and Katrina is also getting dressed. It will be my turn after she's done." Nia raised her hand and poked Albert's chest, reminding him again: "You should wait patiently now."
Albert reached out and ruffled Nia’s hair and said, “I have to remind you that it’s already eight o’clock, and you’re still in your pajamas.”
"Hate it, don't mess up my hair." Nia pushed Albert's hand away and complained, "You should go and do your own thing now."
"Okay!" Albert walked away helplessly.
Katrina, who had already changed into a white bridesmaid dress, walked out of the room, looked at Albert's departing back, and asked in confusion: "Why don't you let him in?"
"We should let Albert wait patiently. It would be too easy for him to see it now." Nia turned her head to look at Katrina's dress and asked curiously, "Is mine the same?"
“Similar style, but not quite the same.”
…
"I hate this stuff."
With the help of Mrs. Wesley, Fred adjusted his dress in front of the full-length mirror and complained, "When I get married, I will never do these nasty things."
"Okay, you can wear whatever you like, even if you're naked, that's your business." Mrs. Weiss helped Fred fix his tie, then reached out and patted the wrinkles on his shoulders to remind him, "But you'd better hurry up, I think you definitely don't want to be late for Albert's wedding! Besides, didn't you say you had an important mission today?"
"There's still plenty of time. We still have half an hour until the scheduled time." George walked in with a communication bookmark and said, "Lee Jordan asked when we will leave. He has already contacted the others."
"Gather at Hogwarts in ten minutes." Fred picked up the planned process chart. They only needed to follow the steps on it and there would be no mistakes. There was no need to worry about encountering any big trouble. Albert would always arrange things in an orderly manner. Moreover, they had the double protection of the Felicis Felix and Dumbledore, so there was no need to worry about any problems at all.
"Is Bill going?" George turned his head and asked Mrs. Weisley.
"He's going with Fleur." Mrs. Weissley nodded and said, "It's ready and waiting for you."
"Then let's get going!" When Fred and George went downstairs, they saw Bill and Fleur talking. Ron, who was eating breakfast, had a complicated expression on his face, and Ginny was a little envious.
"Remember to ask about the order from the Ministry of Magic and give me an answer." Mr. Weisley, who was eating, suddenly looked up and said.
To be honest, this matter made him very conflicted.
After all, on one side is his job, and on the other side is his son. Fortunately, the decision-making power on this matter lies with Albert, otherwise he doesn't know how long he would have to struggle with it.
"I'll remember to ask," George reminded him, "but Dad, you probably can't count on the 30% discount."
"Let's go!"
The four of them held hands and Apparated to the main gate of Hogwarts.
The school gate was wide open, and there was a tent about a hundred meters away from the gate. A group of people gathered there, chatting about something.
The four of them walked over there. When Fred saw Angelina, he smiled and asked, "Is everyone here?"
"Not yet." Angelina looked Fred up and down and smiled. "You look handsome in this suit."
The girls next to them kept giggling.
"You are very beautiful too. You must dance with me later." Fred asked with a smile, "By the way, when are we getting married?"
"You've got a nice idea." Angelina's face turned red, and the others around her started to make a fuss.
"We can wait a year or two. Bill will be married this time next year. Well, you can consider getting engaged first." Fred said seriously, "You can think about it first, don't rush to answer."
"Is this supposed to be a proposal?" Arya nudged her best friend with her shoulder and giggled.
"What were you talking about just now?" George changed the subject to avoid embarrassing Angelina.
"What happened yesterday," Digory continued, "Maybe Albert guessed it, so he..."
Yesterday, the Death Eaters' attack on the wedding scene obviously shocked everyone.
However, everyone was more curious about the fact that Albert had teamed up with the Ministry of Magic to beat up those guys, which undoubtedly made them feel very relieved.
"By the way, Digory, when are you and Cho going to get married?" Fred suddenly asked.
"Well..." Digory's cheeks flushed and he stammered, "It's too early to get married now."
"It's getting late. Albert is getting married soon." Fred said with a smile, "Maybe you can consider getting engaged first. Well, you can ask me to be your best man then."
"We'll talk about it when the time comes. Who of you will be Albert's best man?" Digory noticed the way Qiu was looking at him, and quickly reached out and grabbed Qiu's hand, and began to think about the engagement.
"Two people together?"
"I don't know. Maybe we can play rock-paper-scissors at that time, or I can give you this important task." Fred changed the subject and asked, "How much time is left?"
"They should be almost there, half an hour left."
"Have you seen Dumbledore?" George looked around but didn't see Dumbledore. "I think we should discuss it with him. Albert said Dumbledore will take us to France."
"Going abroad?" Hermione asked curiously.
"Yes, it's not safe to stay in the UK. You should have read yesterday's newspaper."
"But how do we get to France? Using a Portkey?"
"I don't think so." George pointed at the elderly people over there and said, "They are not suitable for this kind of work. Maybe they use boxes to move. That might be more convenient and less likely to be noticed."
"Anyway, take a roll call first to determine how many people are here. I'll go ask Professor McGonagall what's going on with Dumbledore."
While Lee Jordan was counting the number of people, Fred ran to borrow a basin of water from Hagrid, and George hurried to meet Professor McGonagall who was walking towards them.
"Professor, do you know where Professor Dumbledore has gone?" George asked straight to the point.
"I don't know, what's wrong?" Professor McGonagall asked puzzledly.
"Albert told us that Dumbledore would take us to the wedding." George explained, "So everyone gathered at Hogwarts."
"If Anderson has given any instructions, Dumbledore should be here soon. I think he may have gone to the Ministry of Magic first." Professor McGonagall looked around and found that there were quite a few invited guests, including many of her former colleagues.
"Long time no see, Minerva." Slughorn greeted Professor McGonagall with a smile, "Where are Dumbledore?"
"Oh, old man, I didn't expect you to be willing to attend the wedding." Dumbledore and a group of elderly people came over here.
"He said the wedding was safe." Slughorn gave Dumbledore a hug. "To be honest, I was scared by yesterday's newspaper and hesitated for a long time this morning."
"Don't worry, it's very safe over there. I heard that they used the Fidelius Charm on the manor to ensure that no one except the invited ones can break in." Dumbledore put down the suitcase in his hand and turned his head to ask George, "Are all the people here?"
"Lee Jordan is doing a head count," George explained. "I'll go check on him to make sure."
"There are still a few who haven't come yet."
After a while, Lee Jordan came to Dumbledore with a note, "This is the invitation list from the UK."
"I don't think they are in Britain. Let everyone else come over. It's time for us to set off." After Dumbledore opened the box, he directly opened a door that went downwards.
"Professor, before that, we need to have everyone wash their faces first. It can help us determine if anyone has taken a polyjuice potion to disguise themselves or is under the control of the Imperius Curse."
Fred conjured a wooden chair and placed a basin of water on it, while George pulled out a bottle of golden potion and sprinkled it into the water.
"What is this potion?" Slughorn asked curiously.
"I don't know. Albert said that this potion can wash away most spells and magical disguises. Even if you are hit by the Imperius Curse, there will be abnormal reactions." George reached out to stir the basin, and took the lead in scooping up water to rub his cheeks.
"What a remarkable invention," Slughorn murmured, "if this potion can remove the Imperius Curse."
"I don't know. You might have to ask Albert."
"Okay, everyone come here, wash your face and go inside. I will take you to France." Dumbledore explained, pointing to the stairs going down.
To be honest, he was very helpless to be called by Albert to help. Fortunately, Albert also promised to tell him some useful information in return.