Chapter 1050 ???Retain

The sun shines on the fruit trees with their twining leaves and glistening dew. On the quiet path, the red roses with newly budded smiles bloomed along the path, and they danced along the path, forming a charming ripple effect.

The entire Harris Manor was ceremoniously dressed up. From the entrance to the rooms in the manor, a long thick purple carpet was spread all the way to the innermost wedding ceremony. All the pillars are wrapped with white and gold and dark blue flowers, and you can see floating veils, blooming flowers, and flying colorful balloons everywhere...

Inside and outside the manor, in addition to the Auror guards in black H94 uniforms that match the identities of several Harris, the armed forces of the red umbrella department of the Umbrella Company are the main force of security. They wear black ancient Netheril wizard robes. Brand-new uniforms stand upright to welcome guests while guarding the safety of the manor.

Some priests from the Ravenclaw temple seemed to be arranged to help the Harris family with this private matter. These wizards in blue robes holding the seating chart were guiding the few guests who came to the scene too early to sit in their seats. Up——After this group of people, the attendants in white waiter uniforms quickly took their seats, and the beautiful witches in elegant dresses shuttled around the scene, making the final preparations for the upcoming wedding.

A band dressed in strange clothes also came to the manor. At the moment, these band members are sitting on chairs under a tree in the garden of the manor, smoking pipes, and a cloud of smoke of different colors rises from it. The famous old wizarding band known as the Naughty Leprechauns.

The Leprechauns gave a concert in Little Norton Church Hall in 1980. As a result, the band's lead singer, Fatty Boardman, was hit in the ear by a carrot, and he withdrew from public life since then—this time for Albert's wedding, the band reorganized temporarily. A sister band is more suitable for this more formal occasion.

In the wedding venue of the manor, the reporters of Harris TV were busy making final adjustments to various camera equipment that had been set up to find the best shooting angle.

This eye-catching wedding will be broadcast live simultaneously on Harris TV. The wedding site also specially set up seats for media people, and the heads and reporters of famous news media such as "Daily Prophet" and "Wizard Today" all arrived at the scene in advance. Therefore, multiple cameras can be seen throughout the scene preparing to shoot every detail of the wedding ceremony, and some cameras will track every move of the VIPs from the gate of the manor to the wedding scene on the purple carpet.

In the Hall of Harris Tower, Allen stood in front of a full-length mirror and took off the ancient wizard robe that had not been changed for more than a year. He was wearing a dark blue suit at this time, and the dress on his body was a traditional style. , with a pointed lapel of silk fabric, but this made Allen somewhat uncomfortable, because this dress, which was more exaggerated than the Goblet of Fire ball, obviously exceeded the fashion level acceptable to ordinary British wizards.

"This is chosen by Fleur Delacour. She thinks that the master may prefer the blue color of the hostess. The fabric woven with subtle patterns is relatively light, which is very suitable for summer. It is perfect with a white dress shirt inside. The master will be the most handsome best man at the banquet..." Maggie floated in the air in front of Alan, wearing a glove, she straightened the black tie around his throat for Alan whose head was raised slightly, the elf was a little Excitedly introduced that since she took charge of her family's wardrobe, the conscientious elf has read a lot of fashion magazines that Fleur gave her, and even installed a TV in her small room for her to watch fashion magazines. shows and those TV series that witches like to watch...

Kreacher stood by Ellen's lap,

He also took off his daily clothes, and put on a rather luxurious blue suit made of the same material as Maggie's skirt. The hair in his ears was carefully trimmed, and it was as white and neat as cotton wool. Regulus His locket and a gold antique pocket watch beat on his thin chest.

At this moment, the old house-elf was bending over to adjust the black satin sash on the side of Alan's trousers, and straighten the hem of Alan's trousers. "A true gentleman must never roll up his trousers, master." After finishing speaking, he walked over with another pair of black patterned patent leather shoes and placed them in front of Allen. After Maggie folded an antique silk handkerchief and half-hidden it in Alan's chest pocket, Alan's dress was considered complete.

"Master, old Kreacher is sorry for you. It cost the master a lot of money." After Kreacher finished, he finally couldn't help but bowed deeply to Allen, his body was ridiculously low, and his big nose like a pig's nose pressed Flattening to the ground, the deep and hoarse voice sounded very sad, and he kept muttering, "Maggie is so unruly, she insisted on Kreacher wearing this suit... Kreacher usually borrowed the clothes from the master. The clothes are decent enough... She also ordered such a luxurious suit, and bought a pocket watch for old Kreacher at a high price... This poor elf, the excellent house elf will not appear in front of the guests, and spend such a fee There is no need for a lot of money... Old Kreacher is sorry for the master, bad Maggie, bad Kreacher..."

"Kreacher, this is for the wedding. Don't you know that the family will take a group photo later? Both you and Maggie have to be on camera." Allen casually put a decorative pocket watch into his pocket and exposed the chain. Talking about the nagging house-elf, Alan turned his eyes and thought of a rhetoric, "It's like the Black family cut off the head of the house-elf and hung it on the wall, thinking of it as a gift for the house-elf of the Black family The highest elf honor is the same as the reward...The Harris family let the house-elf who performed well be photographed with the owner to commemorate his life and reward his contribution to the family."

"It's too extravagant to spend such a large amount of gold galleons on clothes. In fact, the clothes on weekdays are pretty enough." Kreacher muttered, but then he suddenly realized the meaning of Alan's words just now, and his bloodshot eyes were inconceivable He stared wide-eyed, stunned for a moment, and the bullfrog-like voice suddenly raised the volume, waving his thin arms, "How long has it been since old Kreacher came here...Old Kreacher has been approved by the master, old Kreacher's ultimate The goal has been achieved like this? No, master, such the highest honor... Old Kreacher is not worthy... Old Kreacher has not made any outstanding contributions to the family."

"This is not the highest reward..." Allen found another reason helplessly, "Harris' highest honor for the house elves is to draw a portrait of you alone, just like those famous wizards, you can talk to the house elves when you are free." It speaks, pours its own thoughts and memories into it... so that your life story will live on in the family..."

Kreacher, who was trembling with excitement, suddenly slammed his head to the ground. Alan, who realized that he had used the wrong bait, quickly ordered his self-mutilation, "Kreacher, do you want to try to commit suicide to escape your responsibility?  … Thinking about chopping off your own head and putting it in our corridor... As long as you take the elixir of life well, you won’t die, but if you try to satisfy the master, the portrait will let you talk to it without any problems.”

Kreacher seemed to have drooped his two cattail-like ears because of being moved and not being able to die immediately, and he blew his nose loudly: "Kreacher will always be the house elf of the Harris family."

Maggie and Allen looked at each other and were relieved. Both the master and servant felt a headache from the old nervousness in the house elf—a brain pain that hurts more than hitting the ground.

Alan checked his hair in the mirror and frowned when he saw the time on the pendulum clock in the mirror: "Maggie, is Luna getting ready?"

"The mistress hasn't woken up yet, master..." Maggie replied with a slight bow, "I'll go over after tidying up the master... The little mistress left when I went to call the mistress just now, and she should be talking to Amy now." Mademoiselle Harris and Mademoiselle Gabrielle Delacour are with them."

"Maggie, then go to the wedding venue, have fun today, don't hide your integrity..." Allen seemed worried after speaking, and he said sternly, "Take this as an order." After finishing speaking, he said He tugged at the hem of his suit, "As for Luna, I'll call her in the past, don't worry about it, I just have something to ask her."

"Master...I haven't cleaned up the hostess' room yet, for fear of waking her up..." Maggie seemed a little uneasy.

"It's okay Maggie, you can have fun with Dobby today." After finishing speaking, Allen stepped into the shadow and disappeared in front of the full-length mirror, and when his figure disappeared, the mirror revealed the Seeing the figure of Kreacher in the mirror, Kreacher couldn't help but look at himself in the mirror secretly, and subconsciously tidied up his ear hairs. Then, he noticed Maggie who was giggling beside her. , with her face flushed and waving her hands, as if to drive away the female senior of the Harris family.

Maggie proudly raised her chin to Kreacher: "Subtle innovations can always be preserved in the history of fashion that people talk about. This is what Miss Fleur Delacour said."