"Daisy, don't just use it when you haven't mastered it yet." Albert crossed his arms and said in a serious tone, "What if it doesn't work when it flies up? Won't we lose the letter?"
"Don't be as serious as Lunn. I only let it bring the letter if it's not important." Daisy waved her hand, but her eyes were still staring at the letter with a frown.
"Albert, Daisy knows the details, so we can relax a little." Owen supported his eldest daughter, then looked at her expression and asked, "What's the bad news in the letter?"
"It's not a big deal. Recently, Allen has been so popular that many foreign contestants have the intention to withdraw from the competition after learning that Allen defeated Lord Voldemort. Many of them have sent letters of withdrawal to the committee, including the other contestants from the UK …" Daisy finished reading the parchment and handed it to Owen. "The committee has decided to hold a special meeting to discuss the solution to this unprecedented situation. As the participant country, the committee hopes that the UK Ministry of Magic will cooperate with us to contact Allen and send a representative to participate in the discussion with him … "
"Merlin, our TV station has been preparing for this competition for a long time!" The French witch wailed. "How could they surrender faster than our country's Muggle?!"
"If it were me, I would definitely participate. It's so interesting to be able to compete with masters … I couldn't even defeat Kingliss back then." Albert was a little nostalgic. "Allen, do you still want to participate?"
"Who doesn't know that the most powerful wizard in the world is Allen? Otherwise, why would they withdraw from the competition … Why don't we just let Allen announce his withdrawal? He's too lazy to go. Let the International Affairs Department relax a little … We still have a lot of work to do before the energy core is released … "Daisy threw the letter away and hooked her little finger around her ear. These words and careless actions made Hibiscus Chinensis frown again.
"But Daisy! Now, everyone knows that Allen is the strongest … "Emily who was curled up on the sofa teasing the little basilisk Merope with an eye patch stopped her actions and turned to look at Allen." Doesn't this mean that if Allen didn't withdraw from the competition, he would've won the title and trophy without even fighting? Why are you retreating? "
"Sweet Bear is right. I also agree with Allen that he shouldn't choose the duel because of these people …" Owen's finger flicked on the sofa. "The more people know about this kind of thing, the better it will be for Allen's reputation. It will let the other wizard countries know that no one in their country is Allen's opponent … If Daisy finds it troublesome, let Lunn take care of it … He likes to work …"
"That couldn't be better! By the way, when are we having dinner? Lunn was taken away by Luna's father. He won't come back for dinner … "Daisy was a little excited. She looked at Allen and said," We don't have to wait for him, right? Look, Allen is hungry too. He's looking at the kitchen. Where's Penello? "
"Uh … Well, I didn't eat enough for lunch … As for the duel competition, let's see what the committee decides." Alan wasn't hungry. His mind was still on the pregnancy recipes in the kitchen, but since his sister had found an excuse for him, he was lazy and picked up a ready-made one.
Meanwhile, in the Hogwarts Floating City, Hogsmeade Village.
Xenophilius held his bright yellow hat and walked in the middle of the village. He would turn around from time to time. Lunn followed him awkwardly.
Mr. Flipper Krievat had his suit on his arm and followed behind them. His eyes were fixed on the marshmallow haired wizard in front of him from time to time. He felt a sense of familiarity with the wizard, but he could not recall how they had interacted. Mr. Krievat did not understand why the wizard would invite him, a stranger, to a bar. However, he was inexplicably happy about it. At least, it meant that the wizard in front of him was a wizard who did not discriminate against ordinary people who did not know magic. Judging from the wizard's craziness and dressing, Mr. Krievat, who had been a lawyer for many years, could accurately judge that the wizard should be a pureblood. That was why he had such exaggerated quirks.
"Isn't it Hogsmeade Week today? Why are there so few people in Hogsmeade compared to when I was in school … "Lovgood shook his marshmallow hair." Where are my anti-demon glasses? Where did I put my anti-demon glasses? What's wrong with this place? "
"You attended the meeting today. I don't think Maggie allowed you to wear those things with you. Most of the students have gone to the business district! " Lunn said calmly. He was very patient as he knew Xenophilius's character. "Don't worry. We have given priority to the shops in the business district who are willing to cooperate with us the opportunity to rent a shop. The price is also very cheap. In fact, although the students are more willing to go to the new district now, Hogsmeade does not have to rely on Hogsmeade to make money on this day. The business is usually much better than before …"
"And I think, when the children lose interest in the new district, they will be willing to find a place closer to the new district …" Mr. Krievat suddenly stopped talking and shouted, "Stop! Don't throw it!"
Lunn stopped. He turned around and looked at Mr. Krievat who was a few steps behind him. His eyelids twitched violently. He saw two young couples dressed as Slytherin and Ravenclaw surrounding the hole left by Honey Duke. They were throwing their finished pumpkin juice bottles and snacks into the hole as if they were competing to see who could throw the most rubbish into the hole.
When the two heard the scolding, the two young wizards who were holding onto the safety fence turned around and saw Mr. Krievat and the rest looking at them. The Slytherin boy seemed to have recognized Lunn's identity and let out a low cry. The two young wizards who were afraid of being punished skillfully transformed into Animagus and prepared to escape.
The Ravenclaw girl transformed into an eagle and grabbed her male companion who had turned into a poisonous snake with her claws and flew into the sky. Judging from their skillful cooperation, it was not the first time they had used this method to escape.
"That was Honey Duke's seat …" Lunn was a little embarrassed as he tried to explain. "These kids are just ignorant …"
"There are no harassers around them," Xenophilus said as he crossed his arms. "But Mr. Fromm on the ground will definitely be surrounded by harassers … If he loses his business, he will have to clean up the rubbish on the roof …"
"It's okay, Lunn. But it seems we have to consider this during the legislation …" Mr. Krievat took out his notebook and began to write and draw on it. "Polluting the roof of the wizards who don't like us is a small matter … Anyway, you can fix it with a wave of your wand … But if the floating city moves to the sky above our city … If they get used to treating this place as a garbage dump … Smashing a beer bottle from this height down will definitely kill people … The kinetic energy is probably much greater than the crucible competition that has killed many wizards …"
"My father-in-law, Pandora's father, likes this sport very much. He has been trying to get the Ministry of Magic to lift the ban on this sport!" Xenophilius was a little dissatisfied with the new rules, but when he looked at the Muggle in front of him, he quickly changed the topic. "By the way, do you want to go to my house to ride the roller coaster later? The activation of the energy core has greatly increased the efficiency of my house. In fact, if it wasn't for Granger who forced me to stop, the construction wizards told me that my terrace could go up to 300 meters! "
"What? That house is yours? " Mr. Krievat did not realize the danger of the speed. He only realized that it was no wonder he liked this hippie wizard who was supposed to be the type of person he hated. They both had a hobby of riding roller coasters.
"Xenophilius, don't be crazy! Hermione is just being nice! She already calculated it for you! " Lunn's mood was completely different. He was no longer calm. His other eyelid was visibly twitching, but when he thought of Hermione's warning, he had to raise his voice. "If the roller coaster runs through your roof seven times at a speed of 100 meters per second, the rider will die from lack of oxygen due to the blood flowing backwards to the brain! If you can really make it that fast, it will be a once-in-a-lifetime roller coaster! The whole process only takes three minutes. It's very short! " Lunn seemed to feel that his tone was a little harsh. He sighed and said softly, "It seems that for the sake of your daughter's hair … Flipper and I still have to live to perfect the law …"
"Lunn, can't you wizards invent some spells to protect the blood flow?" Mr. Krievat, the Muggle roller coaster enthusiast, seemed to have his own pursuit of excitement. "Erm, I mean, I also like to ride roller coasters. If the speed is 300 meters per second, it must be very exciting …"
The cotton candy hair on Lovgood's head swung even faster. "Flipper, if you are a wizard, perhaps you should be assigned to my daughter's academy! Most adepts are too boring! "
Lunn was completely dumbfounded. He could not imagine that Mr. Krievat, whom he had worked with for a few months, was actually more hardcore than Penello.
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