"I dare say that as long as Marca is here, everyone's wedding will become very lively... You see, Mr. scrimger needless to say, next to him is Mr. boense, the dean of St. Mungo? And that, gunagat, the goblin president of gulingge, and Greg, the director..."

At the upstairs window, Ron was looking out and counting how many guests he could know. When referring to the goblins of the guringge wizard bank, he specially smiled and said:

"Hey, you can only let the goblin president and supervisor of jingaron come together. Maka must have a lot of deposits in gulingge!"

But Neville, sitting on his bed, shook his head.

"No matter how many jinjialong, we don't seem to have seen Maka spend... Let me see, he may buy himself a decent home in the future?"

Maka's excellence always makes people around him subconsciously ignore his origin.

But if you think about every school holiday in the past, you will remember that most people have come home. Even Harry has at least one family that is not very good, but at least a relative.

Only Maka is always in a homeless state.

And this has to make people wonder whether his busy behavior of studying and researching all the time wants to make himself temporarily forget the lack of warmth and loneliness.

When Neville mentioned this, Ron didn't want to look at the window. Seeing him lying down from the bed, he also sat down beside Neville and silently started to stay.

Before long, Neville seemed unable to sit still and whispered:

"Ron, shall we... Go down and help?"

"Oh, no!" said Ron, looking at the pile of sundries in his room. "I think I've helped everyone... Go! I'll take a break and come later."

"All right!"

Neville put Ron's Quidditch player model back at the head of the bed. Then he stood up, bypassed the pile of debris, opened the door and went downstairs.

However, when Neville went to the third floor, he saw a half open and half closed door. Passing by, he glanced in curiously, but then he saw that Maka seemed to be standing quietly inside.

"Marca?"

He pushed the door open a little more. Neville called Marca's name and walked in.

"Neville, are you down?" Marca stood by the bed and looked at the thin figure lying on the bed without looking back. "Close the door for me! I'm about to start preparing for my wedding gift... Although it may be too early now."

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At about the same time, Fred and George were in the room opposite Marca and Neville, as if resigned to Mrs. Weasley.

Oh, of course, now there are Ginny, Hermione and Luna.

"Fred, George... Would you like to try this style of tie?"

"Well, OK, Ginny." Fred nodded with a wooden face.

"Fred and George, I think you can comb your hair one to the left and one to the right, so that everyone can distinguish easily."

"That's a good idea, Hermione." George took the comb honestly.

"Fred! George! You should hang two oak seeds around your neck. My father says they can bring happiness to those who wear or eat them... Why don't you try two first?"

"Eh... You don't have to taste it? Wait, wait..."

Before they could refuse, Fred and George were stuffed with a slippery, hard acorn - did Luna treat them as squirrels? If you don't say anything else, you have to peel the shell first, right?

When they were still wondering how to spit out the acorn secretly, they finally heard the voice of the devil around their ears in recent days:

"Fred, George! You two try this again quickly. Red underwear matches your hair!"

"Hey, mom, we can try, but can you wait until the girls go out and tell us about underwear?"

"Oh, I'm sorry... But what do you think of red?"

"Come on! Mom, no one can see that thing. It's the same color. What do you care about..."

But when Mrs. Weasley heard George's words, she suddenly turned her back to the three girls in the room and looked at them with extremely eager eyes.

"I don't care today. When will you care?"

After all, however, it was in the same room, and Mrs. Weasley's voice could not be lowered much. Just after that, Ginny and Hermione's faces blushed, as if they suddenly thought of something shameful.

Luna, who didn't hear anything from Mrs. Weasley's words, was still wondering whether she should leave an acorn for Marca later!

"All right, change it later!"

Mrs. Weasley threw two pairs of red underwear on the bed, then turned to the suitcase, eagerly bowed her head and continued to search.

To be honest, most of the things that should be prepared have been prepared. What can still be changed in time now, in addition to the layout of the wedding tent, there are only Fred and George, the groom's small clothes.

"By the way," Mrs. Weasley suddenly straightened up again and said to Hermione, "it's the longbarton child who is the best man with Marca, isn't it? It's really troublesome for you today. Go and help them change these two clothes here..."

Then she said:

"Besides, don't be busy with Fred and George - when the clothes are delivered, go to Ginny's room on the second floor! The bridesmaids' clothes were chosen by the two brides themselves this time. They are beautiful!"

"Shall we be bridesmaids? Luna and I?" Hermione said in surprise. "I haven't heard of that?"

"Alas, originally I wanted to find friends on the woman's side, but they didn't have any good female friends, so they asked us to help find them." Mrs. Weasley sighed, "maybe you don't know that although we can always hear the American magic world preaching equality and freedom, they are secretly..."

She didn't finish her words, but after a little pause, she added:

"You may have heard that Ashley and Mary's parents are Muggles."

This is undoubtedly ironic for anyone. Because one of the four founders of the ifamani School of witchcraft and Wizardry where Ashley and Mary studied was a pure Muggle.

In fact, there are some similar phenomena in the whole magic world.

At the beginning, if Helga hutchpatch had not been treated equally all his life, there would not be more and more hemp witches in Hogwarts today.

So it can only be said that, just like those domestic elves willing to be slaves and servants that Hermione tried to correct, everything still needs to work hard!

"Will it really be so serious?"

Hermione was obviously quite concerned about these things, but Mrs. Weasley shook her head:

"No, maybe they're just unlucky!"

"I think so," Fred nodded. "It's not as serious as you think. They're all very cheerful people."

"Well, it's best not to mention these things in front of them," George added.

When it comes to this topic, the pair of living treasures that have always been happy to take off look a little gloomy.

"Luna, let's go downstairs!"

Hermione didn't want to stay here any longer. Now she just wanted to go to the two girls and dress them up as the most beautiful bride like a good friend.

"Oh, ok... We can make two more friends!"

Looking at the two girls running to the door one after another, Mrs. Weasley quickly picked up the two boxes on the next stool.

"Wait a minute! Don't forget to bring this!"

However, although Marca is actually in the room opposite them, how can they think of it?

Each of them ran out with a big box, thinking about it and guessing that Maka might still be in the tent. But when they got there, they were told by Mr. Weasley that Marca had gone back to the house long ago.

After they couldn't find it, Hermione and Luna simply went upstairs, left the box with the best man's clothes in Ron's room, and told him to change it when he saw Marka and Neville.

Then they went down to the second floor and knocked on Ginny's door.

"Please come in!"

As soon as they opened the door, Hermione and Luna met a witch who seemed familiar - it seemed to be one of the wizards who had helped guard the school in Hogwarts.

"Oh, you must be today's Bridesmaid?" the other party said in a slightly rusty English, "come in! You should also put on makeup... Of course, you can't steal the bride's limelight because of your love of beauty!"

As the Wizards of the brova family, even the witches in charge of combat missions are also very particular about their clothes. And that's why she offered to come and help when Maka was looking for someone who could manage the wedding.

After following her into Ginny's room, Hermione and Luna saw the two brides sitting inside.

"Oh! You are so beautiful!"

But it seemed that the two girls were not much different in appearance, but now after a good dressing, they showed two completely different temperaments.

One of them looks quite gentle, even a little introverted; The other smiled at Hermione and Luna.

However, I don't know which of the two girls is sister Ashley Olsen and which is sister Mary Olsen.