In the kitchen of Sirius's house, Mrs. Weasley was busy preparing tonight's dinner. After taking the time to glance at the clock hanging on the wall, she leaned over and shouted to Ginny who was placing plates outside.
"Not yet?" Ginny counted the plates on the table, raised her head and said to her mother, "Don't worry, Hermione will bring Albert here, they are always on time."
"What about your dad?" Mrs. Weasley asked again.
"Dad, Harry and Ron haven't come back yet." Ginny glanced at the pocket watch Harry gave her and knew why her mother was so anxious.
"I remember Arthur promised that he would get off work on time today." Mrs. Weasley looked particularly angry, "And Harry and Ron, I specifically warned them again and again last night, but none of them did this.
Take things seriously.”
"Calm down Molly."
Lupine, who was helping to prepare dinner, quickly spoke to reassure him: "Albert won't mind this."
"How can I not be angry? They gave up their home for work. You know, Harry and Ginny are about to get married, but no one of them cares about the wedding. Since they don't care, then why not?"
What kind of marriage?"
"I care, Mom, don't be angry." Ginny also quickly spoke out to calm her mother's mood. Since their wedding was getting closer and closer, Mrs. Weasley's temper became more and more irritable.
Especially since Arthur and Harry have been working overtime at the Ministry of Magic, most of the pressure has fallen on Molly's shoulders, which has made her a little overwhelmed.
It's no wonder that she loses her temper frequently now. If she hadn't lost her temper, no one would have taken the wedding seriously. If her daughter hadn't gotten married, Mrs. Weasley would have just let it go.
"What's going on? Who's making mom angry again?" Fred and George walked into the hall arm in arm and pushed open the door.
"You are the only ones who made me angry."
Mrs. Weasley put a large pot of beef and potatoes on the table, put her hands on her hips and glared at the smiling Weasley brothers, becoming very angry.
"We? We don't dare, we don't, and we have completed all the tasks you gave us in advance." Both Fred and George looked like you should not slander us.
"Shut up, you two will help divide the food and get the butterbeer bucket," Mrs. Weasley ordered.
"Wait a minute, Dad, Harry and Ron?" George looked at his pocket watch and said.
"No wait, since they want to work overtime, let them continue to work overtime. Albert should be arriving soon, he has never been late."
As soon as Mrs. Weasley finished speaking, voices came from the entrance, and Sirius seemed to be talking to someone.
"Oh, it seems Albert is here, that guy is always so punctual." George couldn't help complaining.
Since the last time they heard Hermione say that Avalon belongs to Albert, both Mrs. Weasley and Sirius thought that they should treat Albert to a meal and discuss the matter of Harry's wedding, which led to today's meeting.
Late dinner invitation. (The Burrow can’t accommodate that many people)
"You seem to be less energetic than before? It seems that compiling textbooks is indeed a very laborious task." Moody's steady voice came from the corridor outside along with the sound of crutches.
"That is indeed a rather troublesome thing."
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Lupine, who was a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, also accepted Albert's invitation to participate in the compilation of the "Defense Against the Dark Arts Guide".
"It's mainly because I have been busy with a lot of things recently, and I'm a bit pressed for time!" Albert greeted Moody with a smile, thanked him for his advice, and was warmly entertained by Mrs. Weasley.
Hermione and George sat down between them.
Naturally, Hermione didn't believe Albert's nonsense. She knew very well why Albert was not as energetic as before. She could only say that there were more women around him to deal with, which would naturally distract him from his energy and physical strength.
Just as everyone was eating and chatting, a familiar sound of cursing came from outside, and then the door to the living room was pushed open. Harry, Ron and Mr. Weasley came back panting, the three of them.
They all looked a little tired.
"You are finally willing to come back."
Mrs. Weasley put her hands on her hips and glared at the three people who were late, her face almost saying "I am very unhappy".
"Okay Molly, let them take a breath first!" Sirius winked at Harry and motioned for the three of them to apologize quickly.
However, before Harry could speak, Ron, who had just sat down next to him, spoke first.
"I have been very busy recently. The Ministry of Magic suspects that some families who have taken refuge in Voldemort are producing werewolves in large numbers..." As soon as Ron finished speaking, he met Mrs. Weasley's murderous gaze and quickly shrank his neck and shut up.
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"Harry, I know you've been very busy recently, but your wedding to Ginny is approaching." Mrs. Weasley reminded Harry, staring at him.
"Sorry, I will pay attention." Harry apologized quickly. He also had to apologize to Mrs. Weasley for always leaving the wedding matter to her.
"Harry, we have prepared the big fireworks you want, just like the ones Albert used for his wedding." George winked at Harry and said, "But I'm afraid you will have to take a few days off in the near future.
, by the way, I would like to know some precautions on the wedding day, I believe Kingsley will not mind, after all, the role that a newlywed Auror can play is very limited."
"Don't talk while eating."
After Mrs. Weasley suppressed the entire audience like a devil, she turned her head and smiled at Albert with a rare smile, and continued to pile sausages, eggs and roasted chicken legs on his dinner plate.
"I can't eat that much." Albert looked at the mountain of food, his face twitched slightly, and he cast a look for help at George next to him.
The latter gave him a helpless look.
"Would you like a glass of whiskey?" Sirius asked.
"I'd better drink some butterbeer." Albert shook his head and declined.
"Give me some, thank you." Ron mumbled and handed over his glass. He has been very interested in whiskey since he was an adult.
Today's dinner was extraordinarily sumptuous, but Mrs. Weasley was too enthusiastic and kept trying to pile food into Albert's territory. Those who didn't know it thought that this was his biological son.
In the end, it was Fred and George who couldn't stand it anymore and helped Albert share most of the burden, so that he could successfully eliminate the remaining food on the plate.
After dinner, Mrs. Weasley brought a plate of strange desserts, and Albert ate a symbolic piece. It was a red bean pie, which was full of cooked red beans and added a lot of honey.
