Chapter 1047 ? Charlie Is Staying in the Garden

Dorset County, where the Harris Manor is located, has a very, very good weather today, with a soft and clear blue sky, high and thin clouds, and golden-red brilliance shining through the gaps in the clouds.

By magic the whole farm was dotted with violets, pansies, and lilies, all so fresh on this lovely summer morning, when the sun was just entering the bright East. The dew on the rosebush and various herbs rolled from the leaves and petals. Though there was no wind, the leaves danced lazily and magically, creating a mesmerizing, rippling effect.

For the upcoming wedding, Fleur Delacour's parents will come early - Daisy just yawned and came to the courtyard to be greeted, but her mother drove her back to the room, asking her to put on matching socks and messy clothes. The hair was combed decently enough, and her new savior brother, Alan, had to pull his face down and use the method of acting like a baby to his mother, so as to avoid changing into those formal dresses that looked like he was going to the Christmas ball.

The Aurors, Umbrella Red Umbrella Department, and Death Knights who were stationed around in the past have all been temporarily placed in invisible positions. For this reason, the wizards had to temporarily cast a lot of safety spells on the manor

When Fleur's family was transported nearby by the Portkey at 10 am on time, and picked up by Harris' classic car, everyone's eyes fell on a beautiful blonde woman in a leaf-green robe. .

"Welcome." Owen took the lead to break the silence with a more enthusiastic voice than usual, "We haven't seen each other for a long time... the last time was the last Goblet of Fire, right?"

"Mom!" Fu Rong yelled, rushing to hug her, "Daddy!" Albert followed his fiancée's footsteps to greet her honestly.

M. Delacour was far less attractive than his half-veela wife, Apolline, who was a head shorter, stout, with a small, pointed black beard. However, he seemed to have a good temper. He walked quickly to Mrs. Harris on high-heeled boots, and kissed her cheeks twice.

"Morgan Le Fay, it is such a trouble to you," said M. Delacour in a low voice. "Fleur told us that you have been working so hard on her wedding."

"It's nothing. Fleur is a good girl. We are very honored that our two families are about to get married." Morgan Le Fay showed an elegant smile, "Gabrielle has also become beautiful."

"Mrs. Harris, I miss your pastries." Gabriel, who has grown a little taller, looks like a miniature version of Fleur, with her waist-length sterling silver hair swaying behind her, and she leans towards Morgan. Fay showed a bright smile, stepped forward to hug her, then fluttered his eyelashes, and looked at Emily, who was the closest to her height.

Noticing the other party's gaze, Emily glanced at the adults around her, showed a cute smile, stepped forward, and took Gabriel's hand. Gabriel breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the friends she had met before did not forget herself, and she couldn't wait: "Emily, I brought a few dolls with me, they are my new daughters, I will introduce them to you later. you."

Maggie, wearing a small blue dress, took advantage of the opportunity to appear behind the guests without letting them see her figure, but she still politely saluted their backs, then took the heavy luggage from the car and disappeared into the original land.

"Children, go and play," Mrs. Delacour walked over lightly, and like her husband, she also leaned over and kissed Mrs. Weasley, "Morgan Le Fay, it's so charming, Harris The estate was even more beautiful than Fleur had described.

"Then, she looked at several Harris juniors, kissed them one by one, and then smiled at Allen, "Honey, the duel that night was very exciting, and the other attribute potions are very useful. become better than my mother..."

"Uh... You're welcome. I will make another batch soon. After Albert's wedding is over, Apollin, you can take them back." Allen hesitated for a moment and decided not to tell the other party that the improvement of the other party's skin has nothing to do with the potion. , Then, after Fleur's mother turned around, Allen immediately kicked Lun and Daisy one after another-the two were a little distracted by the kiss of the mixed-race Veela.

After being kicked, Lun finally got rid of Madame Delacour's charm, he cleared his throat in embarrassment to pretend to be calm - and Daisy also woke up after taking revenge on Allen Coming over, she looked at Madame Delacour's slender figure with somewhat impolite eyes and her husband's stout, comical appearance in high-heeled boots, plus his pointed black beard full of French flavors, The couple, who didn't get along well, stood together, and Daisy couldn't help but started giggling secretly.

After the Delacour family entered the door, and the Harrises accompanied them to complete a lunch that was completely different from the usual style for the taste of the guests, the current adult ladies gathered together again, and soon had a hot chat. They had a lively final discussion on the details of the upcoming wedding, from the seating arrangement, to the bridesmaid's shoes, and even down to the direction of the handles of the teacups for the guests.

The men are sitting not far from them. Compared with the extremely busy wives, they seem a bit at a loss and awkward in this noisy scene full of female voices, especially in the female group, there will be voices from time to time When it comes out asking for their opinion - this puts the spotlight on the person being asked.

"Owen, take a look, would it be better if the tablecloth was replaced with a lace material with hollow patterns and welts?" Morgan Le Fay took a sip of lemon juice and pointed to a tablecloth in the album "Will it be too much trouble?" asked the picture.

"As long as it can be better, it won't be troublesome at all... so you have a good vision, Morgan Le Fay." Owen glanced roughly and praised, which made Morgan Le Fay tick the album happily.

"If the tablecloth is changed, then I think the fully enclosed chair covers look luxurious, but they are too heavy...Remove them and tie gauze ribbons on the white wooden chair back, which will make the wedding look more romantic Dear, what do you think?" Apolline blinked her charming eyes and looked at Mr. Delacour, but before Mr. Delacour could make a statement, she continued to say: "The wedding is naturally more romantic... Hmm... what color should we use..."

Mr. Delacour's fingers pointing to the album froze in the air, and the corners of his mouth curled up helplessly because of the similar looking things.

Seeing the appearance of the two mothers, Fu Rong couldn't help but asked Albert repeatedly: "Albert, would you come and take a look, this set of white teapots is very beautiful, and it is more delicate than the blue one we chose before. ,What do you think?"

"Really, let me take a look." Daisy leaned over, "Many of Albert and our family are students of Ravenclaw College. I think blue is good."

Albert, who was inexperienced and overwhelmed, looked at his father for help, but found that Owen, who could also be called a difficult brother, ignored him, and looked at Mr. Delacour with a wry smile. Delacour Mr. Er said in a good-tempered manner: "It's rare to see Apollin so cheerful."

And Owen thought about the scene of Morgan Le Fay chasing him with a feather duster, and said with a smile, "Morgan Le Fay is always full of energy."

"Save him?" Lun pushed Alan beside him and reminded, "The bachelor party for Albert hasn't been held yet."

Allen was gloating at Albert, who was acting a bit like a husky. Hearing Lun's reminder, he thought it was better for him as a younger brother not to go too far, otherwise he would pay it back sooner or later... He nodded for two The brothers began to wonder about Zhien, and rescued Albert and the two themselves.

On the other side of the room, Emily and Gabriel took out their dolls.

"This is my new daughter, Cinderella." Gabriel said, pointing to a very beautiful blonde doll. "Her shoes are made of squirrel fur! Emily, what is your daughter's name? Uh... she Doesn't look like it's in good shape?"

This man called Cinderella kindly lifted the corner of her skirt and gave Emily a court salute.

"This doll is called Annabelle... I ran away once when I was a child, and I asked my brother's men to capture her from the Muggle world." Emily, who didn't like playing with children very much, had a helpless expression on her face. Pointing to her old and weird-looking, smiling doll with two braids, "But she is not my daughter. I always let her play my stepdaughter when I play."

"Huh? Stepdaughter?" Gabriel looked a little dazed.

"Being a real mother? That's so boring." Emily seemed to be somewhat interested when she heard the question. She glanced at the adults and found that no one noticed. She stared at Gabriel with wide eyes, "I usually They are all playing stepmother."

"Huh?" Gabriel also widened her eyes, looking even more bewildered.

"Speaking of which, I used to make a little card for Annabelle's birth certificate and tucked it away in my nice little drawer to make sure she couldn't get the key, so I could pretend to avoid the rumors about my stepdaughter's biological mother. Question... Oh, I think about it, she ran away before, it seems that it was because I put these cards and some papers in the fireplace and burned them, and then lied to her that they were letters from her own mother." Emily was a little proud , and began to show off her house-playing ability to Gabriel, she said to the doll named Annabelle in a rather mean tone, as if demonstrating to the other party.

"Why are you asking these questions all of a sudden, Annabelle? You're being stupid again." "Ah, it's so beautiful...but how long will it last?" "Your father is gone, and I think it would be great for all of us if you would go to the orphanage." all good."

After the performance, Gabriel didn't speak, but quickly pulled her doll away from the other party. Emily was a little satisfied that the little kid in front of her seemed to be scared by herself: "Gabriel, remember to listen to me in the future."

The little girl with a quarter of the blood of the Charming Frog nodded hurriedly while hugging her doll, and couldn't help but asked timidly, "Where's Annabelle's daddy doll? Who is he?"

"He's a rich widower, but he doesn't live in the house anymore..." Emily looked out the window at the mud in the garden, "Charlie is staying in the garden."

Emily thought of something else, she looked at Emily's side face looking out of the window: "So you married him?"

Emily turned her head and gave Gabriel a wicked smile, she narrowed her eyes: "But not because of love..."