The Wolf is Coming Ch. 109

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Bill and Fleur's wedding was scheduled on a sunny day.

Emma's eyes were finally able to see normally. She took Abraham to send blessings to the two newlyweds, and then volunteered to help decorate the wedding venue.

"Flowers, balloons, oh, there should be ribbons here..." Emma waved her wand and tried her best to decorate all these small objects that represented romance.

When she had decorated the venue and started to fine-tune it, the invited guests began to come in twos and threes.

"Hey, Her-minny!" A familiar voice sounded behind Emma.

When Emma heard this call that seemed to never be corrected, she knew who it was. She turned around and saw Viktor Krum striding towards her.

"Long time no see!" Krum raised the invitation in his hand, his tone was full of surprise, "I didn't expect to see you here again!"

Emma smiled at him and replied, "It's been a long time. Did Fleur invite you?"

"Yes, she sent me an invitation." Krum stood in front of Emma, ​​raised his thick eyebrows, "Her-minny, are you the bridesmaid today? Oh, I mean... you look very beautiful today."

Krum was a Quidditch star after all. When he stood here, many people looked over here intentionally or unintentionally. Some girls even gathered in groups of three or five and chattered in a low voice.

Emma just said "thank you" when someone grabbed her waist from the side.

She didn't know when Abraham came over. He held Emma in his arms, staring at Krum in front of him with his champagne eyes, as if to claim his sovereignty, "Hermione is not a bridesmaid. If you want to see the bridesmaid, she is over there."

As he spoke, Abraham raised his chin and pointed to Krum in the direction.

Krum was obviously stunned. His eyes swept from Abraham's face to the arm holding Emma, ​​and then looked at Emma, "This is..."

"Abraham Cromwell, my boyfriend." Emma introduced simply.

"Ah? Oh." Krum looked at Abraham again and shrugged regretfully, "Well, you guys chat, I'll go over there to see who the bridesmaid is today."

Seeing Krum walking away, Abraham lowered his head and whispered in Emma's ear, "It seems that Miss Emma is quite popular?"

"It's actually Hermione who can talk to him." Emma used a finger to push Abraham's face aside, "When I woke up in this body, the first game of the Triwizard Tournament was almost over."

"Well, yes, you don't know him very well, and you still danced with him at the Christmas ball." Abraham's tone was a bit sour.

So Emma laughed, "Are you so worried? Don't worry, I haven't contacted him for two years. How about I dance with you at the party later?"

Abraham looked depressed, "I can't."

"Okay, okay, I'll make it up to you." Emma laughed, then stood on tiptoe and kissed him, "I won't agree to anyone's invitation to dance today, I promise."

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"...now, I declare you officially married!"

Accompanied by the loud voice of the emcee, Bill and Fleur, as the newlyweds, kissed each other, and the applause from the audience rang out warmly.

The wizard's wedding ceremony was actually quite simple. From the entrance of the bride and groom to the end of the ceremony, it only took more than ten minutes. The following dance party was the highlight of the wedding.

The music sounded, balloons and ribbons flew, and led by a couple of newlyweds, the men and women attending the wedding banquet spun into the dance floor hand in hand.

Abraham disappeared at some point. Emma stood by the dance floor and looked around for a long time, but she couldn't see Abraham.

"Strange, where is he?" Emma muttered to herself.

There were quite a lot of people attending the wedding, some of whom Emma knew, and some of whom she didn't know. Some young men from Weasley's or Delacour's relatives came over to invite Emma to dance when they saw that Emma was alone on the dance floor, but in the end, Emma refused them all with the excuse of "I'm waiting for my boyfriend."

So when a bouquet of white roses suddenly appeared in front of her, Emma said without thinking, "Sorry, I'm waiting for my boyfriend..."

Before she could say the next word, she was interrupted by a smiling voice, "You're really waiting for me, so nice."

Emma looked up and saw Abraham's smiling face.

"Where have you been?" Emma asked.

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