All things are three at Hogwarts

Seven years after the end of the Battle of the Rockies.

In a room that looks a bit Gothic, black rosemary blooms and vines grow on the walls of the room. This room seems to be very old, with a mottled feeling of time coming over it. Its walls are made of It is a natural mountain stone with uneven tops. It looks like it was dug directly from some mountain. It looks simple and unpretentious, and has a medieval charm. The various creepy paintings on the walls are all in black and white style, with abstract and disordered textures, just like ashes after burning, giving the whole room a more eerie atmosphere.

Although it is actually made old by time magic, it was not built very long ago.

The Harris family, the most powerful family in the Magic Empire, were sitting around the large dining table in a relatively casual manner, their faces shrouded in shadow by the slightly dim candlelight.

The iron stones on the heads of these wizards circle around their foreheads, flying and rotating along a circular trajectory. The soft light emitted by the floating iron stones makes their faces look hazy and mysterious, and from time to time, people around them The bursts of dazzling arcs and sudden light spots illustrate the power of the magic power on his body.

"We can't go to the Muggle mall together now, otherwise we will damage their electronic products." Seeing these flashing arcs of blue light, Daisy, with her hair all tied back, pouted and complained. The smoothness of life and the happiness of her family The pampering made her still retain the coquettishness and willfulness of her girlhood after all these years.

There were a few crisp sounds, and Owen, who was dressed in pajamas, slapped away the static electricity caused by the newspaper in his hand. As he leaned on the chair, he was already getting a little fatter, but the calm and self-defeating momentum he had developed from being in a high position for a long time was even more important. Better than before.

"Stop shopping and find a boyfriend as soon as possible." Owen casually complained a few words and continued to open the newspaper. "He was really tenacious. He was still alive until yesterday. But he was lagging behind. He would be beaten. He probably didn't expect that one day the spellcasting level of ordinary wizards would reach this level. When he came out to cause trouble a few days ago, he was beaten to death by several ordinary wizards... But this is okay. Although Delphi has a good personality, there is always a problem. Complaining is also blaming the Potter family..."

The photo in the newspaper showed several young wizards in magic robes standing in front of the huge Rocky Mountains. Harry and his son James stood side by side in the front, holding a broken bird skull in Harry's hand. The completed necklace has broken, and the text records in detail the entire process of Voldemort's destruction: After Voldemort appeared, several college students jointly beat him until he lost his body again. By chance, he went to the Great Wall of the Underworld in the United States. Harry and his son, who were traveling to the old site, discovered the Horcrux hidden in the Rocky Mountains through the magical fluctuations that happened to occur. After Harry recognized it, he was shocked and burned it with fire, completely eliminating Voldemort...

"This necklace seems to belong to Bellatrix? Unexpectedly, it was used by Voldemort to make a Horcrux..." Daisy ignored her father's urging and was more interested in the necklace in the photo, "I guess I have to give it to them. An Order of Merlin?"

"I have to give it... no matter what, it is more valuable than the sea serpent we had back then." Lunn, who was already the Minister of Magic, sat forward and broke free from the arms of the two Veela cousins ​​beside him, and rubbed his fingers There was some stubble on the chin, "But father, the people Voldemort met are actually not ordinary people. These are all graduates of Hogwarts University and have participated in Auror training. Nowadays, the progress of magic is too fast, he You can't learn new techniques by hiding in the mountains..."

"It's true that the prophecy about Harry and Voldemort has really come true. The Dark Lord marked Harry as a powerful enemy, but Harry has energy that the Dark Lord doesn't understand... One of them must die at the hands of the other, two people We can't all be alive..." Emily, the sweet bear who has graduated, adjusted her glasses and complained, "Helena's house is too dim... Where have those naughty little things gone? Why are they still there now? Didn’t you come over for dinner?”

Emily's facial features have become more refined. At a young age, she relied on her family connections to take over Lunn's original position as director of the Legal Enforcement Department. In order to make her temperament appear more mature and capable, she also specially made herself Wearing a pair of golden single-sided flat glasses, the long chain hanging on the glasses made her look more elegant and elegant.

"Teacher Nancy gave the children a task, asking them to do business during the holidays to practice their courage and eloquence. These children formed teams to figure out what kind of business to do." Fleur replied with a smile. Compared with the previous supermodel figure, although she is still growing After having several children, she became more rounded, but this made her beauty less sharp and more friendly, making her look more feminine.

"Homework? Where are Bridget and Friday?...Uh, I mean Frigga...these two brats didn't tell me they still had homework!" Morgan Le Fay looked up in surprise, "Are they trying to hide?"

"Don't worry Morgana, the children have their own plans. Frigga seems to be planning to be a group with Wednesday and Thursday. My son Louis will be taken by his Aunt Bridget to sell flowers at the Singer's Field near Balao Street. ." Furong gently pulled back her long, waterfall-like silver hair, but now she was smiling, "But... they have uprooted a lot of the things in your garden, especially the red and white roses..."

Morgan le Fay's anger dissipated before it came to her face. She sighed and said no more. Under the influence of Iolum's immortality, time did not leave any traces on this witch's face.

"Fortunately, Patricia will be promoted to third grade at the beginning of school and can go to Hogsmeade. This kind of children's game of playing house is really boring." Penello shook her crossed legs and said in a tone of voice Somewhat unsure, "I gave Flippe some light black magic items and asked him to sell them in the new Knockturn Alley in the city, but is it too early? Maybe after the wizard graduates from elementary school?..."

The short black hair of this female Auror and female professor has now grown long, and the black waterfall is held by her to the left side of her cheek. This makes her look like the sharpness and violence in her body have been reduced a lot, and she seems to have recovered a lot. Less elegant and charming when reading.

"Penello! How dare you give them dark magic items? And let them go to New Knockturn Alley! There are so many monsters in this new city, how can you let them take to the streets by themselves!" Hermione stood up in shock and yelled, "This is what my precious daughter Rose said she was going to do business with Flippe for? No wonder Delphi said she would take them to sell Scout cookies and they didn't even go!"

Hermione moved so much that the bun tied behind her head fell down. Anka flew to the side in dissatisfaction and let it fall messily on her back. However, Hermione, who was anxious in her heart, immediately suppressed the senses on her body. Mark contact daughter.

Next to Hermione, Allen, who was wearing a similar ceremonial robe as when he ascended the throne, quickly took Hermione's hand: "Hermione, don't worry, who doesn't know them in the city? Wolf Mother and the others know how to arrange for people to watch, and you Now I can monitor it at any time with divination... there will be no problem."

"Although they are a bit young, don't underestimate these little guys..." Allen's clone, who was sitting next to Penello and wearing the raven robe, said this with a bit of pride on his face.

Every time he heard Penello call his son "Flipe", Allen felt like calling his father-in-law his son, so when Penello named him, he had no objection at all...

"Bang...ping pong..."

Suddenly, a figure crashed down from the top of the building, knocking over the dining table in front of the wizards. Along with the broken guardrail, the plates and bowls on the table were shattered to the ground.

A little boy with light blond hair was lying in the middle of the overturned dining table with his eyes closed. The back of his head was knocked out of shape. The blood that flowed out, his trembling white brain with bright red blood streaks, were mixed with the soup from the overturned dishes. together.