v2 Chapter 1662: I am willing (1/2)
”I don't believe this guy anymore, who knows if he has invested in the Dark Lord.” Ron said without a word, as if he had forgotten that he had also passed the Imperius Curse.
Ron is a bit extreme, but the things he is worried about are not entirely unfounded. Now black wizards from all over the world are flocking to this country, hoping to join Voldemort's army or complete other evil attempts, printed in the Ministry of Magic. The booklet also reminds the public to be careful of strange wizards.
However, it is a bit too much to say that Krum is relying on Voldemort. He is not a black wizard.
Probably, maybe, perhaps, Ron is famous in Klein.
After all, as a world-renowned Quidditch athlete, the girl’s gaze never left him after coming in from Krum.
But then again, other people are not as malicious to Krum as Ron, but they don't like him very much.
The same is true of Fred and George, who both led Krum to the other side of the tent and sat in a pile of hibiscus's 40-year-old French relatives.
Soon, everyone will stop paying attention to Krum.
The warm tent was full of nervous and uneasy expectations, and the screaming voice was interrupted by excited laughter from time to time. The Weasleys walked slowly along the passage and waved their faces to the relatives with a smile. Mrs. Weasley wore a brand new purple robes and a matching hat.
A moment later, Bill and Charlie stood in front of the big tent, both wearing gowns and large white roses in the buttonholes.
Fred whistled, and the group of Meiwa cousins giggled.
Then the music sounded, it seemed to be floating from the golden balloons, and the crowd was quiet.
”Hey!” Hermione turned around in her seat and looked at the entrance.
Ai Wen turned his head. When he saw Mr. Dracul and Furong walk along the passage, the wizards gathered in the tent sighed in unison.
Hibiscus's gait is light, and Mr. Dracul jumps with a smile.
He held the hand of Hibiscus, and Hibiscus wore a very simple white dress, which seemed to emit a strong silver light.
Normally, she is always eclipsed by others, but today this silver light makes everyone more beautiful.
Both Ginny and Gabriel are wearing gold-colored dresses that look even more beautiful than usual.
However, compared with Furong, both of them have become a backdrop, which only makes people feel cute.
At this moment, beauty has become the exclusive noun of Furong alone.
Under the eyes of everyone, Furong walked over to Bill.
Suddenly, Bill also became dazzling, and the scars he had left in the battle at Hogwarts at the end of the last semester disappeared.
”Ladies and gentlemen,” said a somewhat monotonous voice, the hairy little wizard who once hosted the Dumbledore funeral. He stood in front of Bill and Furong. ”Today we gather here to celebrate the two loyalties. The souls are combined with each other...”