It was quite a pleasant Christmas dinner, if Fleur and Bill hadn't fed each other...

As a result, Molly squinted at them several times, as unhappy as she wanted.

Amy started to find something to say: "Fu Rong, I remember your hair is not silver? How come it is golden now?"

"Oh, of course this will happen!" Fleur talked about it with great interest: "This happened to my grandmother. When she married my grandfather and the two of them went on their honeymoon together, she My mother’s hair once turned into a very ordinary blond color. My mother’s hair was blond when she was with my father, but once it was separated, it turned silver again.”

Amy didn't understand, so she continued to ask: "Is this...what's there to say?"

Fleur was smiling, smiling so confidently and proudly, and looking at Bill lovingly with her eyes, she said softly: "This is the legend of Veela. Only when you meet the person you will cherish for the rest of your life and stay with him... When they come together, the hair will lose its luster and turn back to gold.”

Bill looked at Fleur with the same love, and when she finished speaking these words, he kissed her hair gently.

After accidentally listening to a beautiful love story, even Molly was stunned and looked at Fleur in disbelief, especially her blond hair.

Ginny held her chest and made a vomiting motion.

Amy was also stunned, and suddenly understood that Fleur had fallen deeply in love with Bill, so she no longer needed the ability to charm everyone.

But Furong looked at Amy's soft light and asked, "What about you? Still not ready to curb your charm?"

"I can't hold it in!" Amy even pointed at Angela: "She can testify!"

Angela nodded repeatedly: "Don't let her hold it back... Anyway, when the soul is hit, those lights will suddenly disappear. For example, when she thought that the 'Defense Against the Dark Arts' class still only required copying the text and memorizing the theory. "

Lu Ping, who had taught "Defense Against the Dark Arts", suddenly frowned: "How can you just copy the text and memorize the theory in that kind of class?"

Ron immediately said: "This is what Umbridge taught last year!"

Harry had been thinking about Malfoy's strange behavior, and suddenly said: "Mr. Weasley, can I talk to you about something alone?"

After Arthur was stunned for a second, he nodded and said, "Okay!" He stood up and walked out with Harry.

Sirius said, "I'll go take a look too." He looked at Lupine when he stood up, so the two of them went out together.

George didn't understand: "What do they want to talk about?"

Ron guessed: "Probably he wants to say that Malfoy is a Death Eater."

Hermione added: "Just a guess."

At this point, Amy felt that she either shut up or left here quickly to ensure that Malfoy's affairs and Dumbledore's new plan were not leaked.

"Um... do you want to go out?" Amy asked Fred and George.

Fred immediately smiled evilly, pinched Amy's face, and said, "Does the boss lady also have something to say?"

George raised his eyebrows: "Then what are you waiting for?"

Molly was actually chasing people away: "You can go back to the store first! Fred, George, your rooms will be given to Bill and Charlie. Ginny, uh... your room may be a little crowded tonight."

"Huh?" Ginny quickly counted the remaining people, and she could roughly tell that Hermione, Angela, and Fleur would all squeeze into her room.

"Spare me!" Ginny was so helpless that she numbly reached out to the cup next to her.

Unexpectedly, Amy drank the drink first, then patted her chest and said, "Don't bother me. Angela and Ginny can go to Diagon Alley with me and stay in my room! Anyway, my photo The bed is huge!”

Ginny immediately laughed again: "Yes, it's big enough for three people to lie on it at the same time."

"Pfft~" Hermione and Angela laughed at the same time, and they all secretly glanced at Amy, their eyes so meaningful.

Amy suddenly felt a little dizzy, so she simply sat down next to Ginny and started to make arrangements: "Fleur and Bill sleep in Fred's bed, Charlie and Angela sleep in George's bed, Ginny and Harry Sleep in Ginny's bed, and Ron and Hermione sleep in Ron's bed... won't they both be able to sleep in this way? What's so difficult?"

Hearing such a powerful statement, Hermione and Angela blushed again and became overwhelmed.

George felt something was wrong, so he picked up the empty glass that Amy had just put down, put it to his nose and smelled it, with a look of shock on his face, and said to Fred, "Butterbeer!"

Fred looked at Ginny again.

Ginny looked innocent: "What are you doing? Can't I drink?"

It's really not Ginny's fault, it was Amy who suddenly picked up the drink and drank a full glass.

"Let's go quickly, boss lady!" George grabbed Amy's shoulders and wanted to pick her up.

But sometimes Amy is as light as a feather, but now she is as heavy as a mountain. George couldn't help but start to wonder, could she adjust her weight according to her mood and needs?

Amy even said to Angela: "Aren't you happy to let you sleep in the same bed as Charlie? Are you not happy, or is Charlie not happy?"

Angela blushed and scolded: "Stop talking..."

Charlie just kept smiling and said nothing.

So Amy asked Hermione again: "Are you unwilling to stay in Ron's room?"

Hermione blushed anxiously, but turned away and ignored Amy, for fear of opening her mouth and saying something she shouldn't have said.

Ron's naivety was more powerful. He opened his mouth and said, "This is inconvenient!"

"Then...Hermione, come with me and sleep on the same bed with me!" Amy grabbed Hermione's hand across the table and asked Ron: "Will you sleep with Hermione on the same bed? Will you be angry?"

Fred also saw that something was wrong, and quickly helped George catch Amy. He kept urging: "Boss lady, it's time to go back! No one can get under your bed..."

"Who said that?" Amy had been dragged up, staggering to follow them, and continued to shout loudly: "I have slept with Luna many, many times..."

George shook his head helplessly, dragged her to the fireplace, and grabbed the Floo powder placed on the fireplace.

Molly couldn't help but be concerned: "Why is Amy so drunk? In this case, wouldn't it be safe to use the Floo Network?"

George said: "It doesn't matter, I'll take her with me."

Fred also felt relieved and stuffed the two of them into the fireplace first, and said: "Be careful, George, don't let the boss's wife get hurt!"

"Don't worry!" George nodded and hugged Amy tightly in the fireplace to prevent bumps.

Amy, who was still confused, actually looked at George who was standing in front of her and Fred who was standing outside the fireplace, and asked with her big watery eyes: "Aren't you two... together?"

"Diagon Alley!" George quickly sprinkled the floo powder, and with a "boom", green flames ignited, engulfed the two of them, and disappeared into the fireplace of the Burrow.

Fred was about to walk into the fireplace when he was stopped by Molly.

"Wait a minute, Fred!" Molly went to the kitchen and opened the cabinet door, carefully took out a small bottle of orange potion, took it back and handed it to Fred, saying, "Take this with you. If Amy is really feeling too uncomfortable, sober her up!" He then sighed: "I didn't know butterbeer could make this kid so drunk."

Fleur actually laughed: "But she looks pretty cute when she's drunk, isn't she?"

"It's really cute, but that mouth has nothing to hide." Fred also laughed, then said good night to everyone, walked into the fireplace, and sprinkled Floo powder.

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