All things are three at Hogwarts

Jessica slumped down after getting into the house, looking at the empty room that had been adjusted by Flitwick. She was lost in thought for a while, and then looked at the fireplace with a look of guilt and nervousness, and then passed. After a while, she took out her wand, and green flames burned in the fireplace.

As if he was waiting for Jessica's signal on the opposite side, Leonard's head immediately popped out of the flames. Before the illusion in his head was fully formed, he asked eagerly: "Jessica, I want to see the UK." Has the party agreed to our request for negotiation?”

Jessica said in a low voice: "Uncle Leonard, the British Ministry of Magic has not vetoed it... But I think the receptionist just didn't want to offend me because of my relationship with Alan and they didn't mean to agree to my request... "After some hesitation, she said, "Mr. Grindelwald, who used to take good care of me in all aspects... now always excuses himself from seeing me because he is busy with admission applications..."

"A person like Grindelwald will only give you the greatest kindness when you are of use to him... But speaking of Alan, I can't get in touch..." Leonard felt even more missed for his old friend at this time, feeling lost. Said, "If nothing happened to Filius, this wouldn't have happened..."

"I can go to the Harris family at any time, but Owen Allen and the others haven't come back recently. Morgana Daisy and the others just reassured me that nothing will happen to me and Uncle Ian Leonard..." Jay Sika looked a little hesitant, "And Uncle Leonard, I feel like they... uh..."

Leonard heard this and asked, "What? Jessica, what happened to Allen's family?"

"Uncle Leonard, I'm a little unsure..." Jessica hesitated, "I don't know why, but I feel like in the past few days of contact, I found that their personalities seem to have become... tougher?" She finished. He immediately added, "I don't think it was because of the attack. They actually didn't change much after the attack. But in the past few days, I feel like...well, I'm sorry, I'm not talking about their attitude towards me, but I think their temperament seems cold." A lot…”

"It's just fine that their family is fine." After listening to Jessica's frustrated statement, Leonard did not express any complaints or disappointments as Jessica imagined. The flames crackled and the room fell silent. After a while, Leonard asked in a soft tone, "By the way, I know that many fanatical wizards in the floating city are clamoring to conquer the United States, and their attitude towards our country is as fierce as that of Graves and others... This You have to be careful, I'm afraid there will be some discrimination and hostility towards American wizards... You haven't received any threats recently, have you?"

"They didn't have a good impression of the United States after Raccoon City, but Uncle Leonard... you know this is basically a country of immigrants, so it's a very tolerant place... Now there are many wizards from all countries on the floating city. Refugees... So as long as they don't break the law, no one likes to ask about the past..." Jessica's ponytail swayed behind her, "The security here is very good and no one will pose any threat. The biggest problem is that I feel... Some wizards have become accustomed to looking down on people from other countries, and they have a somewhat condescending attitude... Many people consider themselves Hogwarts people, but they have never studied here..." Jessica's ponytail swayed behind her. He shook his head and said, "That Miss Granger is very attentive. She gave me a metal golem that I have absolute control over...I left it here to look after my house."

"That's good, Jessica, just stay and study here in the Floating City...don't worry about other things. You, a student who is still studying, shouldn't be allowed to get involved in these things." Leonard hurriedly said He said a few words, "Don't worry Ian, he has become more obedient since he came back. It seems he knows that he has been deceived..." He sighed and said with some shame, "Ashamed to say, some bad things have happened to us in the United States. Some nationalists hate wizards with British accents...Jessica, just don't come back. Don't worry, since they said they won't do anything to me, I have a meeting soon and leave first..."

Jessica knew that her uncle's words were not just about the United States targeting British wizards. When she left, her brother had a feeling that she was an American traitor. However, the magic flame in the fireplace was immediately extinguished, and Jessica did not have to wait. After replying, Leonard's fantasies disappeared in an instant.

On the American side, Leonard left the fireplace and began to tidy up his appearance, which sharply contrasted his image with the messy home. This beret-like house was once managed by Jessica. Clean and comfortable, with warm lighting, delicious food…

But now it is indeed deserted. The beautiful trees with bright flowers that Jessica raised are drooping due to lack of care; one of the boxing gloves that Ian once put aside casually is on the table, and the other one is on the table. It has been covered by the clothes thrown on the ground; the crooked clothes drying rack rotates awkwardly in front of the fireplace; the originally spotless long dining table still has stains left by unknown food...

Since Jessica left, he and Ian, the two wizards who were not accustomed to doing housework, used their busy work as an excuse to rarely tidy up the house. They only did it for a day when it was out of sight. It started to become popular. Because Mr. Handy is a product of the British Umbrella Company, after the Raccoon City Incident, owning it was like selling out one's own country and was generally despised. This made Leonard, who had no house elf at home and was a politician, have to give it up. This kind of thing can help him a lot at home.

These days, Ian first went to participate in the game and became confused after the attack. Leonard himself was too busy, so the situation in the house became worse, but at this time Leonard was not in the mood to pay attention. After smoothing his collar, he grabbed a handful of Floo powder and threw it into the fireplace.

"The Hall of Magical Congress of the United States of America!"

Walking out of the fireplace, Leonard had arrived at the Woolworth Building in downtown New York City, and came to this hall with hundreds of floors inside.

Walking around a Salem monument erected to commemorate the witches killed in the Salem Witch Trials, Leonard glanced at a huge magical threat level indicator hanging high above. Behind the turntable hung the then-U.S. Portrait of William Picquery, President of the Magic Congress.

But now almost no one will look at the smile of the current chairman who has little presence, because the hands of the magic clock have been pointing to danger for several days after Britain declared war.

There were no smiles on the faces of the hurried wizards, and an atmosphere of anxiety and panic spread throughout the Ministry of Magic. Leonard ran up the steps of the hall quickly, and the wizards and witches around him gathered in twos and threes, whispering nervously.

A large headline in the New York Ghost newspaper in the hands of a wizard sitting in the waiting area waiting to go through departure formalities read: The final date of the British Ultimatum is approaching...

Leonard, who came over, could only turn a blind eye to all of this, and was even different from usual. He stepped over a little rudely in front of a house elf in the hall who was trying to use a complicated feather device to polish the wands of the members and guests. And when you come directly to the main hall, you can take people to the elevators on various floors of the Magic Congress.