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Chapter 1051? No matter how fat you are, I will leave you a seat

There were so many wizards gathered in the hall. Although Hermione had done a lot of homework to comfort her parents before coming, the Grangers and his wife were still secretly shocked when they saw the decorations and decorations in the manor. Although they had learned from Hermione the status of the Harris family in the magic world, they still shocked and worried after their personal experience.

In addition, the number of wizards and magic around them was too large, which made the Grange couple, who were unfamiliar with things in the magic world, and the well-dressed wizards around them recalled the unpleasant things they had encountered in Diagon Alley when they were in Hermione's second grade, and the proud peacock-like witch.

After all, even though Hermione's parents were taking the wizard's elixir, they also clearly knew that they did not have any magic at all. They were surrounded by wizards and strange and even scary things - unlike the usual wizard's wedding, there were many dead who came to attend the wedding today.

The ghosts of Hogwarts were also invited to attend the wedding. There were dozens of milky white, translucent figures, mostly swimming around the auditorium, only the fat monk and almost headless Nick were happily shuttled back and forth on the benches that were already full of people and reminiscing with their acquaintances.

The wizards around were also happy to get close contact with these ghosts in summer and let them pass through them, especially those who had just arrived. Although the temperature control spell was also arranged in the garden, it was obvious that this was not as comfortable as the help of the ghosts and a few cold shocks.

"Hermione, I just seemed to see the Weasleys sitting there, our place is..." asked Mrs. Granger, who was a little uncomfortable among a group of strange wizards. Suddenly, she looked up subconsciously, and the question came to an abrupt end. She suddenly held Mr. Granger's arm tightly to restrain her fear. Mr. Granger looked up and looked at him without any fear, but he still stepped forward quietly and let his wife land behind him.

"Hello, Hermione, I'm so happy to see you." The one who came over from above was a ghost wearing a wool-shaped wrinkled collared robe with pearly white gauze. He said happily to Hermione, and then the other party noticed that the Grangers and his wife beside Hermione's eyes were wide open. "Then these two noble gentlemen must be Miss Grangers' parents? Are you going to come to our basement later?"

The wizard in charge of guidance saw that the guests seemed to have met an acquaintance - a familiar ghost, so he took a polite step out and waited a few steps aside.

"Hello, Nick... This is my parents... Well, they rarely come to the magic world. I think it's better to let them do some more regular activities..." Hermione turned to introduce her. Feeling her parents' fear, Hermione held her mother's hand and said to them, "This is the permanent ghost of our Hogwarts Gryffindor Tower - Sir Nicholas de Mincey-Popington. He is very good, and like the fat monk, he loves to help the freshmen."

Mr. Granger reached out his hand politely, but then realized that the other party was a ghost and then quickly bowed slightly.

"I'm so happy to know you, Miss Hermione Granger is so polite." Sir Nicholas said with emotion, "She stopped Nick, who had called me so much of the time, who had almost lost his head."

"How come Mrs. Granger blurted out, and then realized her rudeness, and her face turned red in embarrassment.

"Oh, it's okay...it's because..." Sir Nicholas cleared his throat, and then he bowed to the Grangers, which made his head sway from his neck and fell to his shoulders, with only a little bit of skin and tendons connected to his neck, "so they all called me Nick who was almost headless, but I prefer to hear them call me Sir Nicholas."

Mrs. Granger, who was completely unprepared, instantly widened her eyes. When she noticed the other person's expression, Nick quickly flicked her head back to her neck, "Sorry, I've scared you. I'm used to joking like this with my students on weekdays... I was negligent."

"Sir Nicholas is sincere and he is very kind," Hermione held his mother's cold hand tightly. "The ghosts are actually easier to get along with than ordinary people, and Nick and I have always had a good relationship."

"Hermione is much more polite than ordinary little lions. I really hope to invite you to attend my death party in the future..." Sir Nicholas held his head with his hands and nodded. "Today is not suitable to invite you directly. Principal Harris has brought us a few tables of banquets in the cellar, but the food that is not as good as you living people was made a few weeks ago, and it was put in without casting the curse of preservation... In addition, the ghost of the skin is also inside..."

"The ghosts can tell the difference..." Hermione turned her head and explained to her parents, and then she noticed the guide wizard waiting by, "Ah, sorry sir, please trouble you, but we may have to delay for a while. I think I can find a place myself later, so thank you for your help..." - In order to let her parents accept it as soon as possible, she did not intend to take an evasive attitude. She hoped that her parents would have more contact with these "magics" to relieve their uneasiness caused by the unknown.

"Mr. Granger, Mrs. Granger!" Everyone turned their heads and saw the dressed Morgan LeFie holding Irving's arm. Alan followed them slowly approaching. The Minister of Magic and his wife came out to greet him in person, which caused a small commotion.

Lun, sitting on the bench, found that several of the Feva cousins ​​beside him also stopped teaching French and stood up, stretching their necks to look at his younger brother - not because of the principal or savior, nor because Alan had just defeated the mysterious man, but because just as Lun had just learned from the chat, these Feva cousins ​​were all fanatical Quidditch fans.

Just after the Harris and the Granger family went to the front position, Daisy took Tonks with Lupin's hand in hand and entered the wedding hall. Then she found a servant to help him guide him on his behalf and then stepped out. Later, the newlyweds discovered that their position was next to Dumbledore and Weasley's house. The Weasley family, who had already sat in, were waving to them. Dumbledore, the leader of the Order of the Phoenix, who was sitting next to Arthur, put down the snacks that made Lupin feel that they looked too sweet and smiled at them.

Tonks waved his hand happily in response. Before entering, she subconsciously looked up and looked at it. It seemed that at least more than three hundred candles were lit on the gold-inlaid silver candlestick, and the hall was brightly lit. The lights reflected on Tonks, who turned her hair into a light golden color today, bringing a bit of dreamy feeling, making her skin look whiter.

Looking at Tonks who was looking at the wedding scene, Lupin subconsciously clenched his wife's hand: "Sorry, Dora, I didn't give you a decent wedding..."

"Remus, do I have to repeat for three years in the future? I don't care? I was just looking at the candles and thought of the Hogwarts auditorium." Tonks shook her husband's hand helplessly, and then said with a laugh, "Don't forget, Daisy just told us that we had prepared a lot of oysters today, and we'll have a big meal later... I just happened to eat a little less this morning..."

"Remus!" was interrupted by Sirius's voice suddenly sounding behind him. The couple looked back along the sound and saw Sirius coming over with his godson Harry. Harry seemed not used to dressing too formally. He was shaking his dress and robe awkwardly, looking a little uncomfortable.

"I thought you would come with Arthur and the others." Lupin stared at his friend's meticulous collar, which was a little funny that the other party's rare and serious dress was too serious. "So that's not what I came here today? Otherwise, your hair and Harry wouldn't look as obedient as they are now..."

"Remus, please take care of Harry for me." Sirius pushed his godson in Lupin's direction, and his eyes swept over Tonks, "I have to say hello to Harris and ask something."

After saying that, he turned around and left without waiting for Lupin to respond.

Tonks' eyes flashed, and her fingers patted Lupin's body, and said, "Remus, you, I'll go get some snacks and fill my stomach."

After saying that, she turned around and left without waiting for Lupin to respond.

Lupin shrugged in confusion, and he placed his hand on Harry, who seemed to be in deep thought: "Let's go, Harry, let's take our seats first."

"Wait! Remus!" Ginny, who stood up on the other side of the bench, shouted crisply. Ron, who stood up, also winked at Harry, who was a little stunned, "Harry, let's go get something back and eat."

Just now, Ginny, who was sitting in the chair, kept paying attention to Harry's situation. She looked at Sirius and Tonks with a sharp look, then pulled Ron's arm and stood up.

"Go, Harry, remember not to run out of the garden!" Luping was stunned for a moment and shook his head. He thought it was normal for young people to sit still. When he came in, he had observed the scene with his years of experience. There were enough guards to make him feel very at ease about today's security.

Ginny, who had already walked out, immediately pulled Harry's arm beside her. Harry glanced at Lupin and found that the other party was relaxed and comfortable, making it to Ron behind him to prepare to go in. He seemed to have no doubts. Harry sighed, and after Ron came out, the three little lions looked at each other, and then almost formed a triangle and began to follow Tonks' footsteps and shuttle between the guests. With the help of these guests, he quickly followed her out of the auditorium.

After passing a corner of a corridor, Harry reluctantly saw his godfather and Tonks got together like Ginny's guess. Although they couldn't hear what the two were saying because of the distance and the flow of people around them, judging from their posture, the two looked very close and whispered, and they were talking.

"I told you!" Ginny realized that she was shouting too loudly after she said that. She stretched out her palm and blocked her mouth and lowered her voice. "That day I found that they were abnormal... My guess was right... Don't they know how cruel it would be to Remus if this was done..."

"Love makes people dizzy..." Ron said as he stuffed a piece of plum cake he had just picked up at some point in his mouth. "She has been a little abnormal lately, she is so ignorant, a woman," he said to Harry seriously, "just it's easy to be unable to calm down."

"But, Ron..." Ginny immediately gave Ron a look when she heard this, "But I don't think any woman would be humiliated for half an hour after Mrs. Rosmerta heard the witch, the therapist and Mib Mibo's joke without laughing. I need me to tell Ravender, do you try to pick up the female boss of three brooms in the morning?"

Ron started dodging again as soon as he glared.
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