Fleur stood nervously in front of the altar, watching the Veelas busy coming and going.
"What's wrong? Are you still nervous?" Angelina came over from behind her and looked at her with a smile.
"Grandma..." Fleur nodded to Angelina, but hesitated to speak.
"Are you worried about your little lover?" Angelina thought for a moment and understood what Fleur was thinking, and couldn't help but joked.
"Grandma—" Furong suddenly blushed and protracted her voice like a coquettish person. She didn't know whether it was because her thoughts were revealed or because she was being teased.
"Oh, it's just a day apart, can't you bear it so much?" Angelina said sadly, but there was a deep smile in her eyes.
"No way, I'm just worried that he can't find the way here!" Furong blushed and said stiffly.
"Don't worry, Apolline knows the way!" Angelina said with a smile.
Furong curled her lips and nodded reluctantly.
In fact, she was extremely nervous and wanted Weston to accompany her.
However, because Angelina asked the Delacour family to come over to watch the ceremony, Weston had to make a trip. After all, Veela don't have any owls.
Of course, Weston didn't have any objections. After receiving Angelina's notice three days ago, he set off immediately.
"Well, you don't have to worry anymore!" Angelina said with a smile, "I can already feel the fluctuations in the magic barrier! As expected, your little fiancé is back!"
"Really?" Fleur asked in surprise.
Before Angelina could reply, she heard Weston's voice: "It's okay, it's okay, it hasn't started yet, has it?"
"Ah, the moonlight is not at its brightest yet, we have to wait a while!" Angelina smiled and turned around and responded, "You are here!"
"Mother, long time no see!" Mrs. Delacour rushed over and gave Angelina a big hug.
"You still know how to come back?" Angelina rolled her eyes angrily, "It's really your fault. For such a big thing, you only need two children to come over!"
"Isn't that because mother is here?" Mrs. Delacour winked mischievously, as if she were a 28-year-old girl. "Besides, we are also very confident about Weston!"
Mr. Delacour also hurried over and bowed, but Angelina did not give him a bad look. She chatted briefly with him and asked casually: "Is Gabrielle here?"
"She wanted to come over, but Madam Maxime wouldn't let her!" After saying this, Madam Delacour's face suddenly had a smile, "She has a very bad impression of Weston!"
"Why?" This time it was Angelina's turn to be curious.
"The reason is very simple, it's because Fleur almost transferred to another school!" Mrs. Delacour said with a smile, "She is indeed my daughter, she is exactly the same as when I was young!"
"Mrs. Maxim is very wary of Weston now!" Mr. Delacour continued, "If I hadn't heard that something was really going on with us, I'm afraid even Fleur would have called us back!"
Weston didn't hear the joking of several people. As soon as he came here, he saw Fleur pouting her lips, peeking at him from time to time, and then quickly looking away, and he knew it.
Yes, I need to coax again!
Weston smiled bitterly and touched his nose, walked to Fleur's side, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Fleur's movements.
"Tell me, why did it take you so long to come here?" Furong asked dissatisfiedly, looking so cute and adorable.
"Isn't it a bit far?" Weston replied subconsciously.
Seeing Fleur's dissatisfied look, Weston coaxed her down with some persuasion, and of course, a big hug.
There is no girlfriend that cannot be coaxed by a hug. If there is one, it is not a girlfriend, but an ancestor! Weston also forgot who said this, but it is quite appropriate to apply it to Fleur.
Quietly feeling Fleur's heartbeat gradually calming down, Weston understood somewhat that this was because he was nervous, and couldn't help but hug Fleur tighter.
It wasn't until Katalin came over to remind them that the two separated.
"The relationship is good!" Katalin said, "But I'm sorry, you don't have time to hug for the time being. The time is coming!"
When Weston heard this, he nodded without changing his face, but Fleur blushed a little. She stretched out her hand, put out two fingers together, pinched, twisted, pulled, and turned...
Ao, Weston felt a hundred times more energetic in an instant, and a breath of cold air was involuntarily sucked into his mouth from between his teeth, and rushed to his forehead...
Seeing the appearance of the young couple, Katalin smiled and pulled Fleur away.
Weston didn't care whether there was any damage somewhere, and hurriedly walked to Mrs. Delacour.
"Are we going to start?" Weston asked an extremely obvious question.
However, Mrs. Delacour did not laugh at him. She knew that Weston was confused when he was concerned.
"I think so! However, mother said that there is no danger in Veela awakening, we can just watch it!" Mrs. Delacour nodded, looking at the position of the lake with a slight worry.
That's where the altar was built.
Weston glanced at the altar. Although the altar looked like a six-pointed star made of crystal, Weston knew that it should be made of transfiguration.
Don't forget, Veela are born masters of transformation. Looking at this altar, you can see how superb the Veela's transformation skills are.
At least, to Weston's knowledge, there is no magic circle made by transfiguration, of course, it goes without saying that it is ineffective.
At this time, on the altar, Fleur was lying in the middle of the magic circle as instructed by Angelina. On her abdomen was a stone glowing with milky white light.
Weston knew that it was the moonstone Angelina was talking about.
"Let's get started!" Angelina said, then she held her arms and lowered her head to meditate. Her hair color gradually turned green, and her tulle skirt gradually turned into a white long jumpsuit.
skirt.
"Ding——" There was a soft sound, and a pair of transparent light wings like butterflies suddenly appeared behind Angelina's back. At some point, a crystal hair crown appeared on her head.
With a flutter of light wings, Angelina flew into the air and sang an unknown song.
The singing is clear and sweet, as if full of vitality and soothing nature.
As Angelina's song sounded, twelve Veela, including Katalin, formed a circle and surrounded the magic circle in the middle.
The Veelas knelt on the altar, constantly changing their gestures, and their magic power was like silver powder, falling towards the magic circle.
Gradually, the moonstone in Fleur's abdomen slowly floated up, flew to Angelina's head, spun quickly, and gradually turned into a ball of light.
Angelina's singing gradually became ethereal and ethereal, and the Veela's gestures became more and more ordinary.
Suddenly, Angelina's singing stopped, the Veela's movements also stopped, and the whole world seemed to have suddenly stopped.
Just when Weston thought the spell had failed, the magic circle gradually lit up, and the silver light illuminated the entire jungle in an instant.
I don't know when the moon happened to reach Angelina's head, and a beam of light formed by the moonlight was projected directly from the moon and shone on the moonstone.
The moonstone gradually melted, slowly dripping downwards, and it was dripping on Furong's body...