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Allfourofthemwereclutchingseatingplans,sothattheycouldhelpshowpeopletotherightseats.Ahostofwhite-robedwaitershadarrivedanhourearlier,alongwithagoldenjacketedband,andallofthesewizardswerecurrentlysittingashortdistanceawayunderatree.Harrycouldseeabluehazeofpipesmokeissuingfromthespot.BehindHarry,theentrancetothemarqueerevealedrowsandrowsoffragilegoldenchairssetoneithersideofalongpurplecarpet.Thesupportingpoleswereentwinedwithwhiteandgoldflowers.FredandGeorgehadfastenedanenormousbunchofgoldenballoonsovertheexactpointwhereBillandFleurwouldshortlybecomehusbandandwife.Outside,butterfliesandbeeswerehoveringlazilyoverthegrassandhedgerow.Harrywasratheruncomfortable.TheMuggleboywhoseappearancehewasaffectingwasslightlyfatterthanhimandhisdressrobesfelthotandtightinthefullglareofasummer’sday.“WhenIgetmarried,”saidFred,tuggingatthecollarofhisownrobes,“Iwon’tbebotheringwithanyofthisnonsense.Youcanallwearwhatyoulike,andI’llputafullBodyBirdCurseonMumuntilit’sallover.”
“Shewasn’ttoobadthismorning,considering,”saidGeorge.“CriedabitaboutPercynotbeinghere,butwhowantshim.Ohblimey,braceyourselves,heretheycome,look.”
Brightlycoloredfigureswereappearing,onebyoneoutofnowhereatthedistantboundaryoftheyard.Withinminutesaprocessionhadformed,whichbegantosnakeitswayupthroughthegardentowardthemarquee.Exoticflowersandbewitchedbirdsflutteredonthewitches’hats,whilepreciousgemsglitteredfrommanyofthewizards’cravats;ahumofexcitedchattergrewlouderandlouder,drowningthesoundofthebeesasthecrowdapproachedthetent.
“Excellent,IthinkIseeafewveelacousins,”saidGeorge,craninghisneckforabetterlook.“They’llneedhelpunderstandingourEnglishcustoms,I’lllookafterthem….”
“Notsofast,YourHoleyness,”saidFred,anddartingpastthegaggleofmiddle-agedwitchesheadingfortheprocession,hesaid,“Here–permetiezmoitoassistervous,”toapairofprettyFrenchgirls,whogiggledandallowedhimtoescorttheminside.Georgewaslefttodealwiththemiddle-agedwitchesandRontookchargeofMr.Weasley’soldMinistry-colleaguePerkins,whilearatherdeafoldcouplefelltoHarry’slot.
“Wotcher,”saidafamiliarvoiceashecameoutofthemarqueeagainandfoundTonksandLupinatthefrontofthequeue.Shehadturnedblondefortheoccasion.“Arthurtoldusyouweretheonewiththecurlyhair.Sorryaboutlastnight,”sheaddedinawhisperasHarryledthemuptheaisle.“TheMinistry’sbeingveryanti-werewolfatthemuseumandwethoughtourpresencemightnotdoyouanyfavors.”
“It’sfine,Iunderstand,”saidHarry,speakingmoretoLupinthanTonks.Lupingavehimaswiftsmile,butastheyturnedawayHarrysawLupin’sfacefallagainintolinesofmisery.Hedidnotunderstandit,buttherewasnotimetodwellonthematter.Hagridwascausingacertainamountofdisruption.HavingmisunderstoodFred’sdirectionsashehadsathimself,notuponthemagicallyenlargedandreinforcedseatsetasideforhiminthebackrow,butonfivesetsthatnowresembledalargepileofgoldenmatchsticks.
WhileMr.WeasleyrepairedthedamageandHagridshoutedapologiestoanybodywhowouldlisten,HarryhurriedbacktotheentrancetofindRonface-to-facewithamosteccentric-lookingwizard.Slightlycross-eyed,withshoulder-lengthwhitehairthetextureofcandyfloss,heworeacapwhosetasseldangledinfrontofhisnoseandrobesofaneye-wateringshadeofegg-yolkyellow.Anoddsymbol,ratherlikeatriangulareye,glistenedfromagoldenchainaroundhisneck.
“XenophiliusLovegood,”hesaid,extendingahandtoHarry,“mydaughterandIlivejustoverthehill,sokindofthegoodWeasleystoinviteus.ButIthinkyouknowmyLuna?”headdedtoRon.
“Yes,”saidRon.“Isn’tshewithyou?”
“Shelingeredinthatcharminglittlegardentosayhellotothegnomes,suchagloriousinfestation!Howfewwizardsrealizejusthowmuchwecanlearnfromthewiselittlegnomes–or,togivethemtheircorrectname,theGernumbligardensi.”
“Oursdoknowalotofexcellentswearwords,”saidRon,“butIthinkFredandGeorgetaughtthemthose.”
第6章HeledapartyofwarlocksintothemarqueeasLunarushedup.
“Hello,Harry!”shesaid.
“Er–myname’sBarry,”saidHarry,flummoxed.
“Oh,haveyouchangedthattoo?”sheaskedbrightly.
“Howdidyouknow-?”
“Oh,justyourexpression,”shesaid.
Likeherfather,Lunawaswearingbrightyellowrobes,whichshehadaccessorizedwithalargesunflowerinherhair.Onceyougetoverthebrightnessofitall,thegeneraleffectwasquitepleasant.Atleasttherewerenoradishesdanglingfromherears.