However, the garden lacked the usual jumping goblins and flourishing plants, making it seem a little strange and unnatural.
In addition to these visible changes, the magical aura around the Burrow had also become very strong, especially for Elwyn.
In the past year, the Order of the Phoenix and the Ministry of Magic had cast an astonishing number of safety spells on the Burrow. These spells made the security level of the Burrow comparable to that of the Hogwarts to a certain extent. The most direct manifestation of the increased security level was that no one could use magic to enter the Burrow.
Therefore, Mr. Weasley went to a nearby hilltop to welcome the Dracul couple, who had arrived there through the door key.
When the guests arrived, the first thing people heard was an abnormally sharp laugh, which turned out to be from Mr. Weasley. A moment later, he appeared at the door, carrying heavy luggage and leading a beautiful golden-haired woman dressed in a leaf green gown. She was undoubtedly Hibiscus' mother. She looked so beautiful and enchanting, even more beautiful than Hibiscus, and even more mature. She had a unique charm, giving people a feeling that they couldn't move their eyes away from her.
But Mrs. Dracul was not a Melvah, nor did she have Melvah blood. Hibiscus Chinensis and Gabri's grandmother did.
In other words, Mr. Dracul had Melvah blood.
Next to Mr. Weasley, Mrs. Dracul was far less charming than his wife.
He was shorter than his wife by a head, chubby, and had a pointed black mustache. However, he seemed to have a good temper. He walked quickly to Lady Weasley in his high-heeled boots and kissed her twice on both cheeks. Lady Weasley was flattered.
"Thank you so much for taking care of Hibiscus Chinensis and Gabri!" He said in a low voice, "Hibiscus Chinensis told us that you have been very busy."
"Oh, that's nothing, nothing!" Lady Weasley said with a trembling voice, "It's no trouble at all!"
To vent his anger, Ron kicked a Gnome that was peeking its head out from behind a newly planted Winged Shrub.
Hermione whispered into Elwyn's ear that Mr. Dracul looked very gentlemanly and elegant.
Elwyn sized her up carefully. It could only be said that the magical bloodline of the Seductress was still effective. It was just that it was effective on the girls.
"My dear madam!" Said Mr. Dracul, smiling, and still holding Lady Weasley's in his chubby hands. "We are most honoured by the union of our families! Allow me to introduce my wife, Pauline. "
Lady Dracul walked up lightly and leaned over to kiss Lady Weasley.
'How charming! 'she said in French.' What an amusing story your husband told us! '
Mr. Weasley laughed maniacally. Lady Weasley glared at him, and he immediately fell silent. He looked as if he was sitting by the bedside of a good friend.
After a round of greetings, Lady Weasley said happily, "Alright, come in!"
She let Mr. and Mrs. Dracul into the room, saying repeatedly, "No, please!" "You first!" and "Nothing!"
Gabri and her mother were talking quickly in French. Elwyn could understand some of it. She seemed to be saying that the Humble Abode was very good.
Then, she might have mentioned Elwyn, because Lady Dracul quickly turned her gaze to Elwyn and smiled at him.
After lunch that day, she even came over to thank Elwyn and Hermione for taking care of Gabri during the holidays.
In addition, she specially brought everyone gifts from France, which were very French snacks.
In short, everyone had a good impression of Mr. and Mrs. Dracul.
Everyone soon found that Mr. and Mrs. Dracul were delightful guests and very helpful to others.
They were very pleased with everything and actively helped with the wedding preparations.
From the seating arrangements to the bridesmaids' shoes, Mr. Dracul said, "How lovely!"
He was not picky at all, nor did he raise any objections, which made Lady Weasley more than she could have imagined.
Madame Dracul was a master of domestic charms, and in a twinkling she had wiped the oven clean, which greatly relieved the work of every one.
The only downside was that the structure of the Humble Abode could not accommodate so many people, especially after the return of the best man, Charlie.
The Weasley couple shouted over the objections of Mr. and Mrs. Dracul, insisting that the guests sleep in their bedroom while they slept in the living room.
Charlie and Bill shared a room, Gabri moved in with her sister to sleep in Percy's previous room, Hermione, Ginny, and Elaine were together, Elwyn, Harry, and Ron were squeezed on the roof, taking up a lot of space. Even the house-elf, Dobby, was up there to share the space in the attic with the ghouls.
If Sirius or Lupin were here, they could not stay the night and would have to leave.
Now, no matter what time, no matter where, the house was full of people.
As a result, Elwyn and the others could not get together to discuss plans.
Since the last incident, Lady Weasley had been keeping a close eye on them.
In a hurry, in order to avoid Lady Weasley and the overcrowded house, they took the initiative to feed the chickens.
"She still won't let us be alone!" Ron roared. As the wedding approached, his temper became more and more unstable. He thought it was mainly because of the pressure from Lady Weasley. Just now, when they wanted to meet in the yard for the second time, Lady Weasley appeared with a big basket of washed clothes, foiling their plan.
"Oh, very good, you fed the chickens!" She walked over and said loudly, "We'd better lock the chickens up again, tomorrow someone is coming … to set up the tent for the wedding."
She stopped and leaned against the chicken shed, explaining, looking very tired.
"Miramang's magic tent … it's wonderful, Bill came with them … Oh yes, Harry, when they are here, you'd better stay in the house and don't let anyone see you. Sigh, with so many security spells around, it's really complicated to have a wedding. "
"I'm sorry," Harry said apologetically.
"Oh, don't be silly, my dear!" Lady Weasley said immediately, "I didn't mean that. Sigh, your safety is the most important thing! Oh yes, I've been wanting to ask you how you would like to celebrate your birthday, Harry. Seventeen years old, this is an important day after all … "
"I don't want to make a scene!" Harry thought it would add to their pressure and said quickly, "A normal meal will do, the day before the wedding."
"Oh, okay, my dear, if you really want to. All of us will be there, and Sirius should be there too. He definitely won't want to miss your coming-of-age birthday. I also plan to invite Remus and Tonks, okay? Oh yes, and Hagrid, my dear, do you have anyone else you want to invite? "
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