Hogwarts Everything is Three

Jessica, who got into the house, sat down and looked at the empty room that had been adjusted by Flitwick’s internal dimensions for a while. Then she looked at the fireplace and looked a little guilty and nervous, and passed it again. After a while, she drew out her wand, and a green flame blazed in the fireplace.

As if waiting for Jessica's signal on the opposite side, Leonard's head immediately emerged from the flames. Before the illusion of his head was fully formed, he asked eagerly: "Jessica, miss Britain. Has the party agreed to our request for negotiation?"

Jessica said in a low voice: "Uncle Leonard, the British Ministry of Magic did not veto...but I think the receptionist did not intend to offend me because of my relationship with Alan and they did not mean to agree to my request... "She hesitated and said, "Mr. Grindelwald, who cared for me in all aspects before... Now he always makes excuses to process admissions applications without seeing me..."

"People like Grindelwald will only give you the best kindness when you are useful to him... But speaking of Alan, I can't get in touch..." Leonard felt that he missed his old friend even more at this time, feeling lost. Said, "If Filius hadn't gotten into trouble, it wouldn't have been this far..."

"I can go to the Harris house at any time, but Irving Allen and the others have not come back recently. Morgana Daisy and the others just let me rest assured that I and Uncle Ian Leonard will be fine with you..." Jie Sika seemed a little hesitant, "And Uncle Leonard, I recently felt that they...uh..."

Leonard asked, "What? Jessica, what happened to Alan's family?"

"Uncle Leonard, I'm a little uncertain..." Jessica hesitated to say, "I don't know why, I feel that in the past few days, I found that their personalities seem to have become...tougher?" She finished. I immediately added, “I don’t think it was because of the attack. They hadn’t changed much after the attack, but for the last few days, I felt like... Uh, sorry, I’m not talking about their attitude towards me, but I think their temperament seems cold. A lot..."

"They're fine at home." After listening to Jessica's frustrated statement, Leonard didn't have any complaints and disappointments like Jessica imagined. The flames crackled and the room was silent. For a while, Leonard asked in a soft tone, "By the way, I know that many fanatical wizards on the floating city are clamoring to level the United States, and their attitude towards our country is as fierce as Graves and others. You have to be careful, I'm afraid someone will discriminate and hostile towards American wizards... Haven't you received any threats lately?"

"They didn’t have a good impression of the United States before and after Raccoon City, but Uncle Leonard... You know this is basically an immigration country, so it’s a very tolerant place... Now there are many wizards from any country in Floating City. Refugees...So as long as you don’t violate the law and discipline, no one likes to ask the past..." Jessica's ponytail swayed behind her, "The law and order here is pretty good, no one will pose any threats. The biggest problem is that I feel that Some wizards have become accustomed to look down upon people from other countries, some have a high posture...Many people call themselves Hogwarts, but they have never been to school here..." Jessica's ponytail dangled behind her Shaking, "That Miss Granger is very careful. She gave me a metal golem that I have absolute control over... I left it here to watch the house."

"That's good, Jessica, you just stay here to study in Floating City... don't worry about other things, you shouldn't have let you, a student who is still studying, get involved in these things." Leonard hastily He exhorted a few words, "Don't worry about Ian, he has been more obedient since he came back, and he seems to know that he has been deceived..." He sighed and said with some shame, "Ashamed, something bad happened to us in the United States. Some nationalists hate wizards with a British accent...Jessica, don’t come back, don’t worry if they say they won’t take me anymore, I’m leaving for a meeting soon..."

Jessica knew that her uncle’s words were not just referring to the United States targeting the British wizards. When she left before, her brother had a feeling that she was an American traitor, but the magic flame in the fireplace was immediately extinguished, and she didn’t have to wait for Jessica. In reply, Leonard's brain illusion disappeared in an instant.

On the American side, Leonard left the fireplace and began to tidy up his appearance, which made his image contrast sharply with the messy home-this beret-like house was once managed by Jessica It’s clean and comfortable, with warm lighting, delicious food...

And now it’s really deserted, those beautiful little trees with gorgeous flowers that Jessica raised were stunned because of lack of care; one of the boxing gloves Ian once put aside on the table was on the table, and the other was on the table. It has been hidden by clothes thrown on the floor; the slanted clothes rack is awkwardly rotating in front of the fireplace; the original spotless long dining table still has stains left by unknowing food...

Since Jessica left, he and Ian, two wizards who are not accustomed to housework, used busy work as an excuse, seldom tidy up the situation in the house, and only did this day when they couldn’t see it. Mr. Qiaoshou, who became popular, was a product of the British umbrella company. After the Raccoon City incident, owning it was like betraying one’s own country and was generally despised. This made Leonard a politician without a house elf in the family. Give up this thing that can help him very much at home.

These days, Ian first went to the game after the attack time because the people became muddled. Leonard himself was too busy, so the situation in the house got worse, but at this time Leonard was not in the mood to pay attention. For these, he just grabbed a handful of Floo powder and sprinkled it into the fireplace after smoothing his collar.

"The Magical Congress Hall of the United States!"

Stepped out of the fireplace~www.NovelMTL.com~ Leonard has come to the Woolworth Building in downtown New York, and into this hall with hundreds of floors inside.

Bypassing a Salem memorial erected to commemorate the wizards who died in the Salem Witch Trial, Leonard glanced at a huge magical threat level indicator hung high above the turntable and the United States at the time was hung behind the turntable. Portrait of William Piqueley, Chairman of the Magic Congress.

But now almost no one will pay attention to the smile of the current chairman who has little sense of existence, because the hands of the magic clock have been pointing to danger for several days after the declaration of war in the United Kingdom.

The hurried wizards could not see smiles on their faces, and an atmosphere of anxiety and panic spread throughout the Ministry of Magic. Leonard hurried up the steps of the hall, and the wizards and wizards around him gathered in twos and threes, whispering nervously.

A big headline on the "New York Phantom" in the hands of a wizard sitting in the waiting area waiting to go through the departure formalities read: The final date of the British bulletin is approaching...

Leonard, who came over, could only ignore these, even unlike usual, a little rudely stepped past the house elves in the lobby who tried to come and polish their wands with a complicated feather device to help members and guests polish their wands. And directly in the main hall, you can send people to the elevators on all floors of the Magic Congress.