Dynavale and Hogwarts

Neville replied: "I heard from my mother that there is only one valuable plan at present. Although it failed in the end, the idea still has merit."

"Oh, if it's convenient, ask your mother to give me a copy of this plan. Senior Snake King is also studying it. Maybe he can get some inspiration after reading it." Dana said.

Little Joseph also intervened at this time and said: "Please give me a share too." Dana glanced at him doubtfully, just thinking that his companion was whim, and did not object.

The train is speeding, getting closer and closer to home. In addition to missing home, Dana was also very uneasy. During this Christmas holiday, he will have a showdown with his parents, informing them of the dangers that will occur in the future and urging them to leave the UK.

I don’t know if my parents will believe my words. Even if they believed it, would they be willing to leave the UK and live in a strange country? After all, it’s hard to leave your homeland. And Ivan, what will be his reaction after knowing this?

If they insist on refusing to leave the UK, what should I do in the future so as not to implicate them and bring them danger?

By the time he got off the train, Dana was still in a mess and couldn't figure it out.

After exiting platform nine and three-quarters, I saw my family waiting for me, and my thoughts and emotions flooded into my heart. His eyes turned red, and he quickly looked up at the sky, holding back the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes.

"Son, we've been waiting for you for a long time. Come on, let's go home." The father came over and hugged Dana, grabbed the suitcase used to carry the clothes, hugged him and started to walk out. The sound of coming home made Dana's eyes turn red again.

"Wait a minute, let me take a good look at my son first." The mother called out to the two of them angrily, rolled her eyes at her husband, looked at Dana carefully for a while, and then smiled with satisfaction: " He is taller and stronger."

"Okay, okay, you've already seen it. Let's go back early. When we get home, you can watch it as long as you want." The father urged, holding the suitcase.

The mother looked at her husband angrily, held Ivan in one hand and Dana's arm in the other, and followed her husband out of the station.

When they got to the car, Ivan suddenly asked in a stubborn tone: "Dana, why are your eyes so red?" This caused the parents sitting in the front row to turn around and look at her.

There can only be one standard answer at this time: "Ah, is it true? I may have pink eye, which is contagious." After saying this, he kept moving his head closer to Ivan. Ivan couldn't avoid it and screamed in fright.

Bob and Amanda laughed. Ivan looked back and realized that he had been cheated, so he sat there pouting angrily. But after a while, it was like opening up a chat box again, talking endlessly to Dana about school and family affairs.

Home life is always leisurely. That is to say, I have been very busy in the past two days since I came back.

First, I went to buy some accessories suitable for house elves. The last time Dana went to the kitchen, she discovered that the house elves were wearing trinkets that she had given them the year before.

Although they are carefully maintained, after all, over time, some will lose color and some will be damaged. It’s not expensive anyway, so it’s good to buy some as Christmas gifts.

Second, I was busy transcribing some cartoons, so that I had all the gifts for the house elves.

The next step is to find a place where you can practice every day. Meditation and energy circulation were held every morning in a park near home. When the moonlight spell was cast, there would be the sound of wolves howling, so Dana had to avoid human settlements and find a place in the wilderness.

The energy circulation in the park is much worse than in the Forbidden Forest. However, progress can still be detected. Dana was satisfied.

Cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't practice for a day, you may deteriorate. I haven't regressed, I'm still making progress, so what's there to complain about?

There is no need to go to class, do homework or test papers in the remaining time, and suddenly there is plenty of time. In addition to continuing to improve the spells step by step, Dana also began to review the Defense Against the Dark Arts notes.

Regardless of whether Lu Ping agrees in the end or whether he can take the exam, this knowledge must be mastered.

Despite a long conversation with his family, Dana, who has always been decisive, still couldn't make up his mind. Seeing his parents and Ivan's expectations for Christmas, he didn't want to ruin the holiday atmosphere and make it difficult for the whole family. Let’s wait until after Christmas to talk.

On Friday morning, Assistant Secretary Power knocked on the door of the minister's office. "Come in" Hearing the voice coming from the door, he opened the door and walked in.

"Minister, this is from Danawell. It should be a Christmas gift for you." After finishing speaking, Bauer handed a small package to Fudge.

Fudge took it, opened it, and said with no hint of joy or anger: "It's the same as last year. By the way, he also gave Christmas gifts to someone in the ministry."

Bauer bowed slightly and replied: "In addition to you and me, I also gave it to Gsilda March of the Wizarding Examination Authority." Looking at Fudge's somewhat confused look, he further explained: "He didn't want to participate in advance. Are you taking the exam? I’ll probably consult March Ban at that time.”

Fudge nodded, showed a smile and asked, "I don't know what Christmas gift he gave you."

Bauer's heart trembled, but his men did not pause at all. He tore open another package in his hand expressionlessly, looked at it, felt relieved, and said, "Minister, the gift you gave me is the same as last year."

Fudge took a glance and saw the same three-piece suit. He smiled and said, "By the way, is there any progress on the disappearance of the dementors?"

"There is no progress. Just like the two missing people last time, there are no clues." Bauer answered cautiously.

After a moment of silence, Fudge said: "Forget it, let their leader worry about it. Where is the Rubeus Hagrid incident going now?"

Ball quickly replied: "It's still being delayed by the school board. The final decision has not been made yet. However, Weir reported last time that a petition was launched among the students, hoping that the board would not punish Hagrid and Eagle Head Ma. A winged beast.”

Fudge sneered and said: "How can those people on the board of directors take the students' petitions seriously? Continue to pay attention, and notify me of any new news in time."

"Yes" Bauer agreed simply, and when Fudge didn't speak any more, he exited the office. Back in the office, Bauer breathed a sigh of relief. His boss was becoming more and more controlling.

Looking at the gift from Dana, he smiled bitterly. Fortunately, this kid was smart and didn't say goodbye. Otherwise, Fudge would have suspected that he had any dealings with this kid behind his back, and it would be impossible to explain the matter.

I glanced at the card attached to the gift casually, and the last line came into view: A few gifts to express my feelings, I hope you like it.

This last sentence "Hope you like it" is a bit strange. It’s strange that this three-piece suit can make him like it. Dana wouldn’t know it. Still writing like this, is there another mystery?

Bauer closed the door and looked at the three-piece suit again, and found that the long sound in it was something special. When he pulled out his wand, a flash of light flashed, and a golden key to Gringotts' underground vault appeared in front of him.