Daisy scrutinized Hermione and said, "This tutu dress is not bad, although it's not traditional white."
"No, it should either be more palatial or more simple and elegant..." Hibiscus Chinensis's long silver hair swayed like a waterfall. "The straight one just now is not bad..."
At this moment, even those female ghosts who could only scream in the wild showed their interest. The female ghosts of Helena's choir had black hair that reached the ground, and their faces were like skeletons that were faintly glowing with green light. They looked a bit creepy.
But at this time, one of the female ghosts even pressed a picture of a black wedding dress on the table with her long black nails and screamed a little louder than usual.
"She thinks Hermione will look more beautiful in a black wedding dress." Helena, who was holding a veil ornament in her hand, translated the female ghost's untimely opinion. Then, without waiting for the others to refute, Helena shook her head and disagreed with the female ghost, "Blair, this is a wedding, not a funeral … My father doesn't like death or heavy metal like you do. He can't accept it …"
Luna's light silver eyes suddenly became misty. She was dragged up by her daughter to participate in the discussion, but obviously, she did not care about the details of the wedding. After a few seconds, she slumped on the sofa, exhausted. When asked, she just nodded mechanically to show her approval.
"But if Penello has a problem with your arrangement when he comes back, won't all our efforts be in vain?" Emily's fingers tugged at Hermione's wedding dress that suddenly turned into a yellow tutu dress. "This one is not the traditional color, but it looks like Belle's dress in Beauty and the Beast. Doesn't this make Allen a beast? ... "
"Isn't this better? When she comes back, we can do it again! "Daisy said happily," But since we've already chosen, why don't we choose one too? " Then, she pointed at the two pictures that she could not choose in the end. "Allen, as a wizard, which one do you think suits me better?"
Allen, who was suddenly called, looked up absent-mindedly leaned on the sofa and said perfunctorily, "No matter what kind of dress, Daisy will look beautiful in it."
"Allen is not in the mood to look at these now. He's worried. Dad told him before the meeting that he has to explain the situation to the parents of the three parties. He can only be an assistant..." Emily waved her magic wand and turned Hermione's wedding dress into a fishtail shape. "I think this is more beautiful... Hmm? Luna? What do you think? Hmm? "
Before Emily finished speaking, she noticed Luna suddenly sat up on the sofa and her body swayed up and down under the sofa's soft.
"Luna, do you finally want to try the wedding dress?" Seeing Luna's misty eyes staring straight ahead, Hibiscus Chinensis thought she was interested, so she stepped forward and invited, "Your hair color is very beautiful..."
As if she did not hear, Luna did not answer Hibiscus Chinensis. She leaned forward, raised her arm and reached into the shadow of the sofa. This sudden movement scared Allen and made him sit up straight. The other witches also froze and looked at Luna in surprise.
As Luna pulled back her arm, a tall figure was pulled out from the shadow. She put down the figure and the wizard fell to the floor. A wizard wearing the H94 uniform suddenly appeared in the room.
"Who is it?!" Penello's familiar voice sounded. She, who had short black hair, was still frowning and staring with a murderous look. Sitting on the floor, she raised her head and looked at the surroundings with confusion, "What …?"
At this time, Penello and Hibiscus Chinensis, who were holding the wedding dress photo in their hands, were staring at each other in confusion. Neither side knew what was going on. Then the female Aura's eyes swept over Hermione's wedding dress, and her heart was filled with anger.
"Preparing for the wedding? No one mentioned it to me! Wait, so this is why you dragged me back?!!! " Penello jumped up from the ground, blue veins popping out on her forehead, and clenched her fists. "Luna, you crazy woman, can't you be serious? Don't be so childish! I'm commanding the war, and I have to be responsible for my subordinates. Hurry up and send me back. We can choose the wedding dress after the war... "She seemed to have calmed down and put her hand on her collar." I'm fine, I'll be back soon... "
"Penello, ask your people to stop first."
Luna raised her head, and her waist-length blonde hair swayed. Her bulging eyes under her light eyebrows squinted and fixed on Penello. She seemed to feel a little uncomfortable looking up at the tall Penello, so she stood directly on the coffee table. At this time, the strange temperament on her body faded a lot because of the focus in her eyes. At this moment, her expression was unprecedentedly serious, and she looked like the solemn statue of Ravenclaw.
Allen, who was sitting on the sofa, realized that something was wrong from Luna's attitude. His left eye quickly shrank. Penello looked at Luna suspiciously, but she did not jump up and down. Instead, she held her badge and began to order her subordinates to stop moving forward and return to the outer circle. Even the female ghosts, who were not normal compared to normal people, were shocked and stopped shouting.
"My prophecy did not detect any special signs, and I can't find the location... This means..." Allen's eyes returned to normal. He rubbed his chin with his palm and raised his hand to knead his eyebrows. "Is that old man looking for trouble again?"
"I've been looking at Penello, and finally I found out through her..." Luna tilted her head to Allen. "Well, it's a little troublesome."
As always, the witches around them couldn't understand the conversation between the two of them. However, they all realized that something bad must have happened. Their enthusiasm and joy from picking out the dresses had been extinguished by this sudden incident.
"What's going on? What's going on?" Daisy knew that she could not get anything out of Luna, so she simply sat beside Allen. "What are you talking about?"
"Are they talking about the Grim Reaper?" Hermione asked. She could understand the reason from the few words.
"Yes, that's why I didn't notice." Allen turned to Luna and said, "Show them the image you just sent to me from the bottom of your heart..."
Luna nodded. She waved her slender white arm, and a white cloud gathered in the air. Just like the smoke she used to smoke, the cloud showed the natural scenery of the Rocky Mountains. But soon, the illusion on the surface of the natural scenery was destroyed, and the real appearance of the natural scenery was revealed.
It was a gloomy world. The previously clear sky emitted a dim grey light as the camera zoomed in. The ground was covered in grey fog. Just by looking at this illusion, the sorcerers present felt more and more indifferent and despairing. It was as if the colors in the room that should not have been there had become darker and gloomier. Everyone's voices had also become more and more muffled.
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