Wedding

This branch of the Peverell in the United States immigrated to the New World, or America, before 1693.

Abraham Peverell, recruited by Josiah Jackson, the first president of the Magical Congress, as one of the first twelve Auror, is also a descendant of this lineage.

Harry had heard the name Abraham Peverell in his third-year A History of Magic class; in his world, he was called Abraham Potter. He had never considered that Peverell was related to him. After all, Potter is a very common surname in the Muggle World.

In this world, their kinship was indirectly confirmed.

In this world, Peverell did not make his fortune through Potions, but through his superb alchemy, and his business spans the globe.

Harry hadn't quite grasped the reality before, but after today, he finally understood what it meant to have a business spanning the entire globe.

The lake is teeming with precious Lamola Fish, which come from the Indian Ocean and can fetch hundreds of Galleons each, yet they are still in high demand and short supply.

There are thousands of them in the lake, judging by sight alone.

Not only are they beautiful and Winky, but they also have the magical ability to anchor ships in the turbulent sea.

In the calm lake, one can walk on it as if on flat ground.

And because of their water absorption, your bottom won't get wet even if you sit on the lake.

At that moment, a group of waiters in white robes and a band in gold shirts sat cross-legged on the water, smoking pipes.

Harry could see a wisp of blue smoke rising from there.

But he quickly looked away. He hadn't finished reading the list yet. Each name was accompanied by a photo, and it was really difficult to associate the names with the photos and remember them.

Meanwhile, Cedric, Krum, and Phoebe, Harry's family members, also began to get busy.

They also changed into luxurious gowns, adorned with precious gemstones and woven with gold and silver threads.

("Harry's clothes are more expensive than those with gold and silver threads and jewels?" Ron felt his worldview shattered after Ginny's explanation.)

(As for why Ginny knows this, just as people who can't afford a car often know all the different car models, she is also very knowledgeable about haute couture.)

They now stood on the lake, close to the magnificent, transparent palace they had previously praised.

Standing at the palace entrance, they guided some guests who had been sitting randomly without checking the seat names back to their places.

However, sometimes it's not enough to just be in the right position.

Hagrid caused a huge commotion. Although his seat had been magically enlarged, his buttocks were bigger than expected. When he sat down, the freckled redhead next to him was pushed so hard that he stumbled and landed face down.

(The young man himself, Newt, who looked like an old man, wasn't angry. He stroked the Thunderbird and said to his wife beside him, "That's just me from another world.")

Hagrid apologized immediately, but the next second he gave the young man a big hug as if he were some important person.

"Who is that?" Krum nudged Cedric with his elbow. "Does the Weasley family have any prominent relatives?"

"This looks familiar, like I've seen it somewhere before," Cedric frowned.

(Amos Diggory laughs heartily, "Of course you have. Mr. Scamander also worked in the Department of Fantastic Beasts Conservation; a picture of him when he was young is still on my desk.")

Cedric, sensing the answer was obvious, chose not to look at the name on the back of the seat.

Krum quickly lost interest in the red-haired young man.

Two more handsome Fred and George, caught his attention.

("Cool!" "We can't believe our faces are this handsome!" Fred and George exclaimed, looking at each other's faces.)

("Is this the Gideon and Fabian of this world?" Mrs. Weasley jumped to her feet.)

"Was that you?" Krum asked in his mind.

He knew that Fred and George were women in this world.

And as the saying goes, nephews resemble their uncles, Fred and George look exactly like the Prewett Brothers.

"It's us." "I wonder if we're married in this world," the Prewett Brothers replied.

Meanwhile, Fabian, who was guarding the Sorting Hat on a farm near London and controlling Krum's other body, quickly snapped out of his daze and looked at himself.

Meanwhile, Phoebe focused more on well-known figures: Betty Bott, the inventor of Bertie Bott's Bertie Bott's Every Flavor Beans; Blenheim Stock, the renowned Muggle Studies scholar and author of *The Discoveries of Muggle *; Cassandra Wabraski, the famous prophet and author of * Unfogging the Future *; Celestina Warbeck, the famous singer.

It wasn't that she was snobbish, but rather that these were the people she frequently met during the time she was being trained by Dumbledore.

She recognized them and was curious about their gender and appearance in this world.

However, she never expected that the hero Gellert Grindelwald would also come here.

The air seemed to freeze instantly.

With the exception of Krum —whose face fell as he chatted with the Prewett Brothers.

The other guests looked at Gellert Grindelwald with admiration.

For a moment, he seemed to have become the protagonist.

Time flies, and it's already 5 p. m.

The seats in the transparent palace were already full.

The guests stopped staring at Grindelwald and discussing why Dumbledore and their son Credence were nowhere to be seen.

Krum and the others were finally able to sit down and wait for the wedding to begin.

As the soft and solemn music began to play, the silver Lamola Fish beneath the transparent ground gathered together and swam to the shore, forming a carpet that looked as if it were woven from Starlight.

As Mr. Weasley and Roan walked along it toward the passage, the wizards gathered in the tents all sighed in unison.

Roan's gait was casual, but not rude; on the contrary, it exuded innocence and naturalness.

Mr. Weasley, standing to the side, was all smiles, his young face crinkling with laughter.

Roan wore a fiery red dress that matched her hair, her voluminous hair restrained by a Winky silver Diadem, and her smooth calves peeking out from the side, their lines graceful.

(Because it was a holiday, Mr. Weasley and his wife, who were also at Hogwarts, exchanged a glance. At that moment, they wished Ron were a girl, as beautiful as he was on screen.)

(Ginny felt utterly defeated and couldn't utter a single word.)

(Ron quickly kissed Lavender; he couldn't believe it was him.)

She was led to the altar.

Mr. Weasley sat down next to his wife.

"Harry is so lucky." Krum couldn't help but feel envious as he watched Roan's retreating figure.

Next came Draco and Mr. Malfoy.

Draco's gait exuded an aggressive wildness, his eyes slightly narrowed, as if he looked down on everyone equally.

Mr. Malfoy, however, no longer held his head high as usual. Instead, he forgot all about elegance and laughed so hard that his gums were showing.

Delaco wore a black lace backless dress, her shimmering gold hair was tied back with a silver headband adorned with emeralds, and black silk gloves made her already fair arms appear even whiter.

(Lucius Malfoy of Azkaban felt his heart break. Reason told him that the girl on the screen was just Draco from another world, but he just couldn't pull himself away and subconsciously cursed Harry Potter, who had married his daughter.)

(Narcissa Malfoy unconsciously curled the corners of her mouth into a smile.)

(Draco Malfoy, still hiding in his dorm room, blushed, but still whispered in a voice only he could hear, "You must be happy.")

Similarly, she was led to the altar and stood side by side with Roan.

Mr. Malfoy also sat down next to his wife, but he was clearly more agitated, nearly stumbling and falling onto Mr. Weasley's lap as he sat down.

Their commotion didn't attract the attention of any of the guests.

Because right after them Harley and Mr. Peverell were slowly walking towards them.

Harley was completely different from the other two brides. Every step she took seemed to be measured with a ruler, and her emerald eyes kept darting around, making people feel sorry for her.

Mr. Peverell held his daughter's hand as if it were a fragile piece of porcelain.

Harley wore an elegant white dress, her cascading black hair was tied up with silver jewelry studded with countless tiny diamonds, her elbow-length gloves and high heels were also white and studded with many diamonds.

(Snape's eyes widened in horror; he felt as if he were transported back to that day, the day Lily and James Potter got married.)

(Sirius wasn't in a much better mood either. At this moment, his heart resonated with Snape's, because this day was also the day James would return to his family and stop fooling around with him.)

Finally, Roan, Draco, and Harley stood in a row, their backs to the guests and the entrance, waiting for the groom to appear.

Harry appears among a group of Golden Snitch.

A golden ocean descended from the sky, and Harry tumbled through it, landing steadily at the entrance.

Then, he practically ran to the front of the Great Hall, eagerly glancing at his bride out of the corner of his eye.

Some guests who had never seen Harry before stared wide-eyed and began to whisper among themselves.

"Is he really not named Peverell? He looks almost exactly like James."

"I think his last name Potter?"

"Potter?"

"I remember that Linfred's son and wife's last name Peverell. Could it be that he has a descendant with the last name Potter?"

"Quiet! Ladies and gentlemen," a magnetic voice rang out, Harry was slightly surprised to find that the host was the mysterious masked passenger.

His voice seemed to have a magical quality, and all the guests subconsciously obeyed his command and shut their mouths.

"Today we gather here to celebrate the union of four faithful souls."

"Harry Potter, will you marry Ronalda Weasley (Roan's full name), Draco Malfoy, Harley Peverell?"

"Whether in poverty or wealth, sickness or health, beauty or fading, success or failure, you are willing to love them, comfort them, respect them, and protect them. And you are willing to remain faithful to them for the rest of your lives?"

Mr. Weasley, Mr. Malfoy, and Mr. Peverell, who were sitting in the front row, all had red eyes and were crying quietly.

Their wives also had tears in their eyes, but they were all smiling and composed.

"I do," Harry answered resolutely, his eyes never leaving Roan and the others.

"Ronalda Weasley, Draco Malfoy, Harley Peverell, you do."

"I do." x3

"... I hereby declare you to be lifelong partners."

As the masked, mysterious sorcerer finished speaking, the entire transparent palace began to tremble.

The transparent ground and the Lamola Fish swimming in the lake formed a heart shape.

A loud bang suddenly appeared in the air, and countless silver stars shot out from where the sound came from, landing on the bride and groom.

Spin around the four people who are embracing each other.

As Harry and his bride kissed one after another, Freda and Georgiana led the applause and cheers.

The gentle and solemn music that had been playing seemingly out of nowhere began to become lighter and more cheerful.

The sorcerer, half-hidden behind a silver mask, gazed menacingly, "Ladies and gentlemen! Please rise!"

Everyone stood up.

All the seats rose gracefully and elegantly into the air.

The transparent palace began to Transfiguration, its top blossoming and dividing into four equal parts, collapsing outwards along with the equally transparent walls.

With a rumble, four transparent arched bridges were laid down on the lake shore.

Those substances transformed into a clump of gelatinous liquid, which was then molded into a platform by an invisible hand, much like clay, and connected to the arch bridge.

As the mist rose, a dance floor appeared, seemingly suspended in the Cloud Top.

The waiters and band members who had been resting on the lake began to get busy.

The band members went up onto the dance floor and began to play.

A tray appeared out of thin air in the waiter's hand, laden with various drinks and delicacies.

The crowd began to dance to the music.

"That's great." Krum was pulled into the dance floor by Charlie, and the two bodies pressed close together.

In this world, Charlie is also researching fire dragons in Romania, and his body is full of muscular lines.

However, Krum seemed to really enjoy it. He casually took a glass of Firewhiskey from the waiter's tray, gulped it down, and then kissed Charlie.

Cedric gave Krum a disdainful look.

He jumped together with Cho Chang, and the two began to discuss their wedding date.

Phoebe searched for a long time but couldn't find a lone male witch dance partner, so she could only drink wine and eat food on the side.

Harry was the busiest of the group.

The things he had memorized before are now coming in handy.

He seemed to have turned into a spinning top, walking back and forth on the dance floor, holding a wine glass in his hand, exchanging pleasantries and toasting with various relatives he should know.

He finally had some free time when it got dark and most of the guests had returned to the ship.

The Scourgify card glowed within his body, and the smell of alcohol on his body dissipated instantly.

He can finally go to find his bride.

Harry stopped in front of a magnificent tower.

The ugly stone monster noticed its master and jumped aside on its own.

The off-white walls parted automatically, and Harry stepped onto the spiral staircase. After pushing open the oak door, Harley, Roan, Draco smiled at him from the sofa next to the white bed.

At that moment, he apologized to Ginny.

Because the following episodes definitely won't be broadcast.