HP Dear Miss Freak

    "Toast to the bride and groom, and to our tomorrow."

    "You can leave it alone, Searle, it's disgusting." George was casting a spell on the ghouls of the Burrow. The purpose is to make him grow disgusting pustules, put on a wig and pajamas and pretend to be sick Ron.

    Yes, the Iron Triangle's journey to find Horcrux is about to begin.

    "I'm fine—it's Fred, can you just leave me alone?" Sylvia pulled Lafred's arm around her shoulders.

    Since the last experience, Fred is basically inseparable from Sylvia except during working hours. And they will do their best to bring their bodies together to a greater extent.

    "No," Fred said.

    "Go down if you don't work." George rolled his eyes at his brother.

    "Bunny is here," Fred said.

    "I'm so hot—Fred—help—" Sylvia wailed.

    Fred took out his wand and cast a cooling spell, hugging tighter.

    "Speaking of which, Searle, have you spoken to Harry?" George turned around and asked, "Did he tell you how they were going to find the Horcrux?"

    "No. I feel the children have their own ideas." Sylvia shook her head, "Have you talked to him?"

    "If I hadn't talked to him, I wouldn't have known that the old bat's Shenfeng Wuying was so powerful." Fred snorted, "I wouldn't let it go the next day. You go to work like you're nothing."

    "Is the chapter over? Fred." Sylvia rubbed his head.

    "Did he tell you?" George looked at his brother, who shook his head, "Little Ronnie is also tight-lipped."

    "They probably won't reveal it to anyone." Sylvia also shook her head, "That day Sirius came to ask me the same question. It seems that he, the godfather, is also very embarrassed. Of course he can understand Harry, but you know, it's hard to rest assured, and I hope I can help the staff."

    "Isn't he too busy?" Fred muttered, "The Order of the Phoenix has given him so much work that I rarely even see him in and out of the Burrow."

    Now, members of the Order of the Phoenix often come to the Burrow for dinner, because it has completely replaced 12 Grimmauld Place as the headquarters. Arthur believes that since the death of Dumbledore, the Keeper, everyone who Dumbledore has revealed to him about the location of Grimmauld Place has become a Keeper.

    "There are about twenty of us, which greatly weakens the power of the Faithful Charm. The Death Eaters have twenty times the chance of getting a secret out of someone's mouth. So we can't count on this How long can we keep a secret," said Mr. Arthur at the dinner table that day.

    Sylvia was taking a hard mouthful of the stew. She knew that Dumbledore was still alive, but the current situation was indeed not optimistic. Fred often consoled her and told her to take it slow.

    "But Snape must have given the address to the Death Eaters?" Harry asked.

    "Oh, Mad-Eye put some spells on Snape to keep him from showing up there again. We hope these spells are powerful enough to keep Snape out , and tying his tongue so he can't talk about the place, but we're not sure. With such shaky precautions, it would be unwise to think of it as headquarters," Arthur said. .

    "If they come, I have enough traps ready." Sirius said through gritted teeth.

    "I was fortunate enough to be part of the arrangement," added Sylvia with relish.

    "How do you have time?" Ron asked unexpectedly.

    "My time will be more and more." Sylvia said and looked at Dora, and got her sister's approval, "We can feel the days when the Ministry of Magic changes. coming soon."

    "What?" Hermione looked up.

    "It's too complicated to say." Sylvia pursed her lips. "First of all we all know that the Ministry of Magic has got a lot of Death Eater eyeliner. Now Scrimgeour shuts himself up all day. In the room. But I think he's also done with Jiang Lang. Just think, how many tragedies the Ministry of Magic has done to cover up the accusations? Our Auror Department can't handle it with all our hard work now."

    "Simply put, not only is someone intervening, but the Ministry of Magic itself can't support it anymore." Dora added, "The Ministry of Magic has long been unable to ensure everyone's safety."

    "Wait until the day the Ministry of Magic completely loses power. The Auror Ministry will become the biggest puppet." Sylvia sighed, "We will probably not have to work, and we will be very happy. It could be completely under control.”

    "Girl, Dumbledore said he left you with a special task, what is it?" When Moody asked, Sylvia knew there was still such a thing.

    "He left me with a lot of tasks." Sylvia thought for a while and decided to be vague.

    "Secret mission." Moody snorted.

    "In short, our direction is the same." Sylvia explained, "But there are some things that I am secretly doing."

    "Of course of course. I appreciate you little girl very much. It's not normal to let Dumbledore say that we have to help you when you need it-"

    Sylvia could not have imagined that Dumbledore had left such an order for them.

    "Okay. Let's go." George waved and left the attic first, "I have to help my mother prepare for the wedding."

    "Brothers, I have an idea." Sylvia said after going down the attic, "Prepare Harry a coming-of-age gift - the key to the secret base of the Hogsmeade branch of the playhouse. "

    Fred and George looked at each other and agreed without much hesitation.

    "I thought, no matter what plans they have, it's always good to have a place to stay." Sylvia said and went downstairs with the two of them, "We can still Bring them something to eat."

    "Very sweet."

    "Very attentive."

    The twins reconcile.

    "He's there."

    "Looks like she's avoiding mom, hurry up and have a little meeting."

    Fred and George motioned to Ron's door which had just been closed.

    "Wait a minute." Sylvia took out her small purse with Galleon, and put all the coins into her pocket first. Then put the key and the pre-written note in.

    The two brothers just watched patiently what she was going to do.

    Sylvia knocked on the door and walked in generously.

    Harry, Hermione and Ron were clearly forced to stop the heated discussion abruptly.

    "Friends, come ahead of time to give Harry a coming-of-age gift." Sylvia said and threw the small bundle to Harry.

    And for Seekers, of course, it is easy to get in the hand.

    "Don't open it now." Sylvia said, Harry stopped the movement of his hands, "I know you are going to find the Horcrux. If you feel a little difficult, just Open it."

    Fred and George laughed.

    "What?" Ron was clearly wondering what the **** it was.

    "Make it a mystery, don't worry about it." Sylvia patted Harry on the shoulder, "I and the two of them prepared it for you. I don't know what you planned, but we I want to help as much as possible, but I don't know if I can help, but you keep it."

    "Okay, thank you." Harry said solemnly.

    "Don't be so serious." Fred clicked.

    "Thanks to Sear for thinking of such an interesting idea." George also clicked.

    "There's not much we can do." Sylvia laughed, "We can only use our amusing skills." She lowered her voice, "Harry, I know It's difficult, I understand what you're doing, and I respect you. But I hope you can come to me as you always do if you need help."

    "It's really a favor." Harry looked at her and smiled, "Hedwig likes Brother Bird very much. Help me ask Brother Bird to take care of her."

    "Then the stink bird still takes advantage of this?" Sylvia frowned instantly.

    Harry's birthday was followed by Bill and Fleur's wedding.

    "Hey girls, I'm not getting married today." Sylvia helplessly looked at Hermione and Ginny who kept fiddling with her.

    "Sir, you have to know that there will be a lot of Veela girls at the wedding today." Hermione said.

    "Then I think Fred will be more worried that I can't hold back." Sylvia laughed.

    "We all have to make a good appearance!" Ginny said sharply, "Look at how proud Fleur is, and her sister. How can we lose the scene?"

    "Merlin! Ginny! You are a flower of our Gryffindor! Why are you still worried about your appearance." Sylvia smiled and shook her head, "Ehhh! It's almost alright. Stop! Stop giving me blush!"

    "You just let me find something to do." Ginny said unhappily.

    "You sit down, I'll do it." Sylvia stood up and pressed Ginny to sit down in front of the mirror, "I will absolutely make you a bridesmaid stunning the audience, and a certain cousin Ni can't forget."

    Yes, Harry drank a large dose of Decoction today, and now he looks like a red-haired Muggle boy in the local village of Autry San Catchpole, Fred used The Flying Curse stole a few hairs from the boy. The plan was to introduce Harry as "cousin Barney" to the guests, and the Weasleys had a lot of relatives anyway, so hopefully they could cover him.

    "You know that?" Ginny raised her eyebrows.

    "You and Harry broke up." Sylvia and Hermione exchanged glances, "I can more or less guess it myself."

    "When are you leaving?" Ginny looked at Hermione.

    "After the wedding," said Hermione apologetically.

    "You won't persuade me?" Ginny looked up at Sylvia who was braiding herself.

    "I can't persuade you, I can only admire you." Sylvia shook her head, "In order to win the war and be separated from her lover briefly, it takes great courage. But I But let me tell you—" She patted Ginny on the shoulder in a hurry, "true love doesn't disappear because of these reasons, and it's more ingrained because of the ordeal."

    "Didn't you persuade well?" Ginny smiled.

    "Okay." Sylvia looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction, "You should go to Fleur and Gabriel, and Hermione and I will go to the scene first."

    "You know why I'm making excuses to stay with you." Ginny rolled her eyes irritably.

    "Okay, dear Ginny, see you later." Sylvia kissed Ginny's cheek and Hermione walked out hand in hand.

    "Sill, did Dumbledore leave you anything?" Hermione asked, and after Sylvia shook her head, she asked, "Scrimgeour came over yesterday and said Dumbledore gave I have a copy of "Poems of the Poet Bedou". Do you have any clues?"

    "If I were you, I would look carefully. I mean, look carefully." Sylvia smiled and said, "How are you preparing?"

    "It's almost there." Hermione stopped abruptly, because they heard the movement of others ahead.

    "Aunt Muriel." Sylvia looked at the old woman in the pink feather hat in front of her, inexplicably frightened, "Good day."

    "Hello, ma'am." Hermione also seemed a little at a loss.

    "Huh?" Muriel looked back at the girl in front of her carefully.

    "I'm Sylvia Tonks, I'm..." Sylvia hurriedly introduced herself first to break the embarrassment.

    "Are you Fred's fiancée?" Muriel looked astonished, "I thought that child's vision could be better."

    Sylvia tried her best to keep a polite smile.

    "I heard Molly likes you very much? Huh? She always has so many things to say about you." Not pretty. And your hair, what do those clumps of red mean?"

    Highlights mean! Fashion-forward meaning!

    Sylvia pulled her robe tighter, covering her legs that were exposed under the short skirt of her dress. She felt that she should seize the opportunity to wear short skirts because she had lost too much weight this year.

    "Yes yes yes." Sylvia echoed, "This is Hermione Granger, a good friend of Ron and Ginny."

    "Ah, oh, my God, is this the Muggle born?" Muriel immediately looked at Hermione, "It's not beautiful, the ankle bone is too protruding."

    Hermione blushed immediately.

    "Aunt Muriel, are you going to give Fleur a crown? We won't bother." Sylvia gave a smile.

    "I've already delivered." Aunt Muriel pursed her lips, "Stupid girl."

    "You, please, please." Sylvia hurriedly made way for the old man, and she was also annoyed that her mind was suddenly out of order and she said something in a mess. When Muriel was far away, she hurriedly dragged Hermione downstairs.

    "Don't mind." Hermione didn't know whether she was talking to herself or Sylvia.

    "I've heard of it, but I'm still resigned." Sylvia nodded frequently.

    "Hey! Sylvia! Come and help me take a look." Molly saw Sylvia and pulled her with a smile, "Look at my dress."

    "You couldn't have been more beautiful—Mother Molly." Sylvia always knew how to make Mrs. Molly bloom on the spot. Even when the Iron Triangle needed to avoid Molly a few times these days, it was Sylvia who lent a helping hand, even though they didn't know it.

    "Let's go quickly. Don't delay." After Hermione also greeted Mrs. Molly, she pulled Sylvia away quickly.

    "Thank you, Aunt Muriel. After dressing up, I have no confidence." Sylvia teased and took Hermione to the white shed where the wedding was held.

    "It looks like everyone is in." Hermione said, and the two quickened their pace.

    Harry, Ron, Fred and George also greeted foreign guests at the door.

    "Pretty, right? Like it?" Sylvia leaned behind Fred and looked at the good-looking girls they had just sent in.

    "Hey!" Fred turned his head when he heard the familiar voice and laughed, "What? Do you need me to help you chase?"

    "Remind you, Fred." Sylvia pursed her lips, "Your fiancee is now acting like a spoiled child because of jealousy."

    "Merlin testifies, you are the most beautiful girl today! Look at you!" Fred immediately reached out and took her into his arms, just in time to hear Hermione say to Harry and Ron Just experienced.

    "Don't take it to heart, she's not polite to anyone." Ron was talking to Hermione.

    "You met Aunt Muriel?" Fred seemed to understand something right away, "Don't bother with her! Honey!"

    "It's really heartbreaking." Sylvia hadn't come out of the blow just now.

    They were still talking, and no one noticed the newcomer, the black-haired young man with a big hook nose and two thick black eyebrows. Finally he handed the invitation to Ron, stared at Hermione and said, "You look so beautiful."

    "Victor!" Hermione screamed, bang, and her beaded bag fell to the ground with a loud bang disproportionate to its size. She picked up the bag blushing, and said, "I didn't know you were—gosh—it was so nice to see you—how were you?"

    Fred, George, and Sylvia exchanged a good show.

    Ron's ears turned red again. He glanced at Krum's invitation, and didn't seem to believe a word on it, then asked gruffly, "Why are you here?"

    "Flour invited me." Krum raised his eyebrows and said, "Long time no see, Sylvia. I heard you're engaged too.

    "Long time no see." Sylvia smiled and shook hands with him, "This is Fred Weasley, my fiancé, and his brother, George."

    "I remember you." Krum shook hands with Fred, "Sylvia's dance partner." He also shook hands with George.

    Harry took Krum righteously to find a seat, but unfortunately he couldn't see the wonderful expression on Ron's face.

    "It's almost time for us to go in." George said, and they entered the tent together.

    At a wedding, you can always be driven by such a cheerful atmosphere and feel inexplicable happiness and joy. Sylvia and Fred sat down together, and they watched Bill stand in front of him in a gown, and Fleur came in in a white dress.

    Fred leaned closer, and there was still music around, but his voice reached the girl's ears very clearly: "Bunny, I seem to have seen our wedding."

    Sylvia turned her head to look at Fred, although it would be more polite to look at the newlyweds on stage at this time.

    "You really don't know how to wear a tie." Sylvia stared at him for a while, but smiled and straightened his tie. Then he turned his face back to hide that he was just imagining a grand scene in his mind.

    "Look, Mom is crying like this. Dora too, how long did you both cry when you said she got married? When we get married, don't cry!" Fred Looking around in a serious way, he didn't notice that the atmosphere at the moment also made his girl's eyes red.

    As the congratulations say, two loyal souls are united at this moment. Sylvia likes to see everyone happy, which makes her very happy too.

    The beautiful hibiscus exudes a charming light as in the past, but now the light is shining on everyone. Bill looked as handsome as if he had never been attacked, and he was more flamboyant than any other beauty in the world.

    And that's because they're standing in front of each other. The evening wind was so noisy and the night sky was so deep, but they built an ivory tower with love and generously let everyone be in it.

    Sylvia understood the sentence: "The dark night of love has the sun at noon."

    When Fred turned around and looked at Sylvia again, the host wizard happened to say "I declare you to be life partners". Sylvia couldn't hide her love, her eyes were full of the boy she loved.

    If he didn't want to be distracting, Fred almost couldn't hold back and kissed his girl at this moment.

    The author has something to say:

    The last chapter was a little thrilling, this chapter is sweet

    A lot of wedding scenes have been written before, what will I write when I wait for Seale's wedding (no)

    The branch that Fred and George bought in advance can be used as a stronghold for Harry, although not much has changed, but Searle's presence can really make them a little easier. Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2022-04-13 20:57:52~2022-04-1920:57:52~

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