As soon as the girl left the big tent, she heard a familiar voice behind her, and a beautiful French girl walked towards her.
"No, Mr. Anderson already has a girlfriend, the red-haired girl next to him, so put away your little thoughts." Louise said with a sharp tone, "I bet he doesn't like it.
If you don’t believe it, try it yourself.”
This relative always likes to rob her own things. Ever since her boyfriend at school was robbed, the relationship between the two parties has become extremely bad.
Louise didn't mind Alice hooking up with Albert at all, and it was actually quite fun to watch her make a fool of herself.
To be honest, Louise was surprised. She didn’t expect that Albert would even bring his girlfriend. The thing that annoyed her the most was that Isobel actually had an invitation in her hand. It should be said that they were sitting next to each other.
The table was filled with guests invited by his father.
"I remember that person seemed to be the famous international wizard chess champion a while ago!" Adam appeared out of thin air after Alice left, holding a large bunch of golden balloons in his hand. He came here to inquire about the news from Louise
, "Do you know the name of that red-haired girl? She doesn't seem to be studying at Beauxbatons School!"
Isobel is very beautiful. If he were at Beauxbatons School, Adam believed that he would definitely know her.
"She has a boyfriend, the international wizard chess champion you just mentioned." Louise didn't want to talk to Adam.
She knew very well what was going on in this guy's mind. Both siblings were the same thing.
"That's such a shame!" Adam muttered in a low voice: "Why are all the beautiful girls I know famous and married?"
"you sure?"
Louise put her hands on her hips and looked at Adam questioningly, so frightened that the latter quickly turned around and left.
"I just saw Adam." Fleur came over with her sister Gabrielle and said hello to the girl standing not far from Louise, "Long time no see, Alice."
"By the way, is Louise the bridesmaid?" Alice said sharply: "I thought it was Fleur."
"It is true that I will be the bridesmaid." Louise noticed another figure appearing out of thin air at the far end of the yard. She quickly greeted him, left, turned around and said to the person behind her: "Fu Rong, please help welcome the guests as well."
.Alice, don’t let Adam be lazy and ask him to come over and greet the guests.”
A few minutes later, Fleur led a middle-aged man to the corner of the big tent. There were already many wizards there, as well as an acquaintance she knew.
"We all thought you wouldn't come today." After seeing Mog, several people greeted him with a smile.
Albert looked at the girl who led Mog over in surprise, and then his eyes fell on the young girl next to the girl. He remembered that he had met the girl once.
It seems to be the one who participated in the Triwizard Tournament. She is very beautiful. It should be said that girls with Veela blood are very beautiful.
"Friends I know." Isobel asked gently.
"We met once when we came to France during the summer vacation." Albert glanced at Hertok, "I remember she was Mr. Delacour's daughter."
As soon as he finished speaking, Albert saw Mr. Delacour coming over and greeted them with a smile.
The wizards who were placed here actually have some connections.
"These are my two daughters, Fleur and Gabrielle." Mr. Delacour introduced to Albert with a smile: "I remember you met Mr. Anderson before. If you want to chase my daughter...
"
"Dad." Fleur interrupted angrily.
Albert nodded, then secretly glanced at Isobel next to him, and after meeting her eyes, he smiled awkwardly.
"Isn't Mr. Belby here?" Mr. Delacour asked, looking at his daughter's leaving figure and shaking his head.
In his opinion, Albert was a good fit.
Rich (don’t care about the prize money), talented (International Wizard’s Chess Champion), gifted (can be friends with Hertok Dagworth, even Adrian admires him very much), and has a good background
(He has a very close relationship with Bud), so he is totally the best candidate.
"I've talked to Damocles, and he should also find time to come over...to attend the wedding." Hutok said and waved towards the distance.
While the two were talking, Damocles Belby was led over by Miss Louise.
Everyone is very enthusiastic about the inventor of wolfsbane potion.
Because of Wolfsbane Potion, Damocles Bellby's status in the potion circle is much higher.
"Oh, this young gentleman must be Mr. Anderson!" Damocles shook hands with Albert enthusiastically, so enthusiastically that several people around him were surprised, and even Albert felt a little uncomfortable.
"Your last proposal gave Damocles a lot of help." Hutok explained in a low voice.
The tent was very noisy, everyone was talking excitedly and chattering, but it did not affect the group of people sitting here.
They chatted quietly about their latest research topics. Everyone was an expert in this field, so they didn’t have to worry about others not being able to understand what they were talking about.
However, it was too noisy here. After chatting for a while, Albert took Isobel out to get some fresh air.
"Have you ever been to a wizard's wedding?"
"I participated once before."
Albert looked at the witch with a golden bell and a magic bird not far away.
"It's the bird of paradise." Isobel noticed Albert's confusion and explained, "We usually release the bird of paradise."
"The Muggles are flying doves."
"Muggle?"
A young man walked towards this side, looked at Albert up and down, then turned his attention to Isobel, smiled and said a lot of French.
Albert and Isobel looked at each other, then pretended (really) not to understand what he said, smiled politely at the young man, walked around him and walked away, leaving Adam alone and stunned.
"what are you doing here?"
Louise came over, looked at Adam who was stunned and said, "Don't be lazy, hurry up and help greet the guests."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Didn't you say they understand French?" Adam asked in confusion.
Louise looked at her cousin with an idiotic look, suddenly feeling that he was a bit stupid.
The wedding officially started near dusk.
To be honest, Albert had never attended a wizard's wedding before, but a wizard's wedding was very different from the weddings he attended in his previous life.
At least, there was absolutely no wedding cake in my previous life.
Perhaps this is a Western tradition.
It is worth mentioning that Heber Delacour is very handsome, and his Veela bloodline adds a lot of charm to him.
An old wizard in a tuxedo was officiating at the wedding.
"Today we gather here to celebrate the union of two devoted souls... I pronounce you partners for life."
The old wizard waved his wand high above the two people's heads, and a large number of silver stars fell on them and rotated around them.
At the same time, the balloon overhead exploded, and a group of birds of paradise and small golden bells flew out of the cage. The noisy big tent was filled with the sounds of birdsong and bells.
The banquet has begun.
A pool of molten gold spread out from the center of the tent, forming a glittering dance floor. The band began to play, and waiters appeared from all directions, some holding silver trays and serving champagne, red wine, etc. to the guests.
All kinds of drinks and drinks, and a large amount of delicious food appeared out of thin air on the table.
Heber and Lucia stepped onto the dance floor first, kicking off the dance.
Albert cast a resentful look at Mog. He felt that he was deceived by the other party last time, and those etiquettes were basically useless.
But soon Albert had no time to complain, and was pulled onto the stage by Isobel, slowly spinning along with the music.
The winter night fell quickly, and the surrounding temperature became even lower, but the low temperature still could not affect the carnival atmosphere in the big tent.
Albert felt that the wedding was getting out of control. The atmosphere of drinking and carnival was getting thicker and more unrestrained, and everything was filled with the smell of hormones.
Many girls came to invite Albert to dance with them, and there were also a few boys who came to invite Isobel, but they were all declined politely.
"You will make the girls very sad if you reject them like this." Louise brought a glass of champagne over, looked at the deflated Alice, and said with a smile, "I don't think your girlfriend will be angry about this."
"I'm a little tired." Albert declined politely.
He discovered that France is far more open than he thought. As long as he is willing, many girls may not mind further in-depth communication!
In some old French...well, that era, people believed that the more lovers they had, the more attractive they would be.