They were not as anxious as others to send their congratulations to the newlyweds. There would certainly be time later, so there was no need to rush.
The "waiter" who was passing by took two glasses of pumpkin juice from the silver tray and handed one of them to Yin Zebel.
They didn't touch the drinks, let alone the food on the waiter's tray.
To be honest, the pies and sandwiches tasted really average after they got cold.
Most wizards’ wedding banquets focus more on preparing wine and drinks, and very few prepare sumptuous food like Albert did, so Albert and Yin Zebel’s wedding left a deep impression on many people.
After all, not everyone has enough manpower to cook delicious food, and not everyone can invite the house-elves of Hogwarts to help like him.
"This song is great, let's go dance too!"
After Bill and Fleur stepped onto the dance floor first, Albert smiled and reached out to pull Yin Zebel up, and walked towards the dance floor together, not giving Harry any chance to speak.
"I feel like Potter seems to have something important to tell you." Yin Zebel easily saw through Potter's thoughts.
"Don't worry about him." Albert shook his head.
Even if there is something important, you have to find a secret place instead of at the wedding. Are you afraid that others won't know
"Katrina is right, I really should exercise more."
As the two of them slowly spun to the music, Yin Zebeier could clearly feel the incoordination of his body.
"Don't worry, we have plenty of time anyway."
Albert took her and slowly turned around, and glanced at Hermione who was dancing with Krum. When he glanced around, he saw Ron with a sullen face. Harry, who was standing next to him, didn't notice his friend's mood change at all. He was talking to Hagrid, obviously trying to persuade Hagrid to accept Albert's advice.
Harry has indeed changed a lot and has gradually become a qualified savior.
After dancing two songs, the two slowly moved to the edge of the dance floor and walked towards Bill and Furong who had also come down from the dance floor.
The people who were talking to the young couple stopped and looked at the two people walking towards them. They had all heard about Albert, but they were surprised that he would appear here.
At this moment, the sound of fireworks suddenly exploded outside the tent, immediately attracting the attention of others.
"You are so beautiful." Yin Zebeier said to Furong enviously, "I wish you a happy married life."
“May good luck be with you.”
As he spoke, Albert took something out of his pocket and put it in Bill's hand.
"This is… "
Bill looked at the small golden medicine bottle that Albert stuffed into his hand, and looked up at Albert in surprise.
"A gift. I think you will definitely need this."
"Thanks!"
After exchanging glances with Fleur, Bill opened the bottle and shared the felicity potion with Fleur. They really needed luck.
Especially knowing that there might be Death Eaters coming to the wedding to cause trouble today.
"Let's go out and watch the fireworks. Fred and George have been preparing for this for a long time." Albert pulled Yin Zebel out of the tent.
Two unicorns were running together in the night sky, and finally exploded into a large piece of brilliant fireworks, illuminating the sky.
Then more fireworks were launched into the sky, forming a picture of Furong and Bill kissing...
“Their technology has improved again.”
Albert turned his head to Yin Zebeier, whose cheeks were illuminated by the fireworks, and said, "But the fireworks we had back then were more beautiful."
"Is this really okay?"
Cedric and Qiu Zhang appeared beside the two of them at some point, also looking up at the fireworks blooming above their heads.
“It’s not a big deal!”
Albert is considering opening a store that sells fireworks.
There seems to be another similar joke shop in Diagon Alley. We can consider inviting them to join in the future.
"I think I should go back." Yin Zebel kissed Albert on the cheek and said, "Be safe."
"Remember to send me a message when you return."
Albert took out his wand and waved it gently. The house-elf appeared out of thin air, bowed slightly to Albert, and disappeared with Inzebel.
"Is it coming?"
Cedric noticed that Yin Zebel suddenly left and became nervous. He knew exactly what this meant.
"I won't leave alone." Qiu Zhang shook his head.
"Oh, you misunderstood."
Albert noticed Cedric's nervous look and explained with a smile, "Alice was just born, Yin Zebel can't leave for too long."
"What about that?"
"I'm not sure about that either." Albert shook his head gently. "Divination is not omnipotent. I don't know the exact time. But what is coming will eventually come."
"Was the result very bad?"
Cedric was not optimistic about this. He also found this to be a big pit and was a little worried that Fred and George would fall into it.
"Don't worry, it's not too bad." Albert said calmly, feeling the warmth on his wrist.
Compared to this, the Death Eaters actually want to kill Scrimgeour and completely control the Ministry of Magic.
Now it depends on who has the better skills.
"When you two get married, you can also consider ordering fireworks from us. We can give you a 20% discount." Fred, George and Lee Jordan, who had just finished setting off fireworks, said to Cedric with a smile.
"If you give me the cost price, I'd be happy to order a few more from you." Cedric didn't refuse and said with a smile, "I want swans, a pair of swans."
Since Albert is not worried, why should he worry about it
"I'll give you a 30% discount at best," said Fred.
"Swindler!" Cedric complained, "You have to give me a friendly price anyway."
"Okay, for Albert's sake, I'll give you a 50% discount. No less." George covered his chest with his hands, his face full of pain.
"Tell me when you are going to get married."
"I bet you're still making a lot of profit," muttered Cedric.
"The profit of fireworks is indeed very high, but the labor cost is quite expensive, and we also need to consider the research cost." Albert turned his head to the twins and said, "I remember the owner of the Jumping and Playful Magic Joke Shop sells fireworks. If that guy is still around after the war, we can invite him to join us and split off the fireworks business."
"Feels a bit cheated!" Fred muttered.
"You guys are too busy anyway," Albert reminded, "You can never make enough money, so it's best for everyone to make it together."
"It's up to you to decide."
The three of them did not object and were all willing to believe Albert.
Moreover, making large fireworks is indeed a waste of time, and they can't spare much energy at all unless they are willing to give up other things.