Altar of the Heavens of Harry Potter

After reading the newspaper, Canaan shook his head slightly. He roughly expected Shuster's sentence.

After all, Auror, the official force in the magic world, cooperated with mysterious organizations, united with Death Eaters, and finally even interrupted the three-yearly Quidditch competition in Europe. These bad behaviors undoubtedly make people doubt the credibility of the Magical Congress of America, and the International Magical Society also needs a scapegoat.

Canaan believed that if Dumbledore hadn't lobbied in front of all forces, Shuster's punishment would have been more severe.

 …

at lunch.

"Canaan, our family will welcome a special guest tomorrow, you'd better make some preparations." Lincoln smiled mysteriously at Canaan at the dinner table.

Canaan looked at Lincoln suspiciously, he didn't know what kind of riddle Lincoln was playing.

Helen also looked at Lincoln, she was very curious about the special guest that Lincoln said.

"You have met her, Fleur Delacour, she said that she will come to our house as a guest tomorrow." Lincoln took out a letter and said slowly.

"Father, you know that she is a half-breed Veela, and the Ministry of Magic will not let her go out easily, let alone a Muggle family in England as a guest." Canaan was somewhat disbelieving.

"Oh, I'm not sure about that, at least she really said what she said in the letter." Lincoln shook his head and handed over the envelope.

Canaan opened the envelope.

"Dear Uncle Lincoln:

I will visit you and your family with my guardian on 5.14. You'd better welcome us with something sweet, and more strawberry-flavored chocolate, please..."

Canaan finished reading the letter with a dark face. This girl didn't seem to regard herself as an outsider, and she didn't have the attitude that a guest should have at all.

As for the guardian that Fleur spoke of, he probably guessed it too, because tomorrow Guvitt will come to London to discuss various matters with him about the Alchemy Foundation.

With Gouvet's guarantee, it is not surprising that the French Ministry of Magic dared to release Fleur.

Just when did Fleur and Guvitt get in touch? Gouvet does not appear to have Veela ancestry.

Canaan sighed, anyway, he was going to throw the hibiscus to Lincoln and Helen, after all he didn't have time to play around with the little girl.

After a quick lunch, Canaan used the door opening technique to come to Crescent Island in the secret realm.

Because the protection measures of Crescent Island were destroyed by the Frost Dragon, the entire island was completely exposed to the lake. From time to time, flocks of birds flew to the island to nest and prey.

Canaan came near the mountain peak, and the strange buildings built on the big trees seemed to have been abandoned for a long time. The wooden doors and windows were also mostly chalked up, crumbling to pieces at the slightest touch.

This should be the place where elves used to live, but there is no trace of elves left in it now.

He found a relatively complete building, took out a blanket, and sat cross-legged inside.

The magic power in the air is very abundant, and Canaan found that the effect of meditation practice here is much better than that outside.

He poured himself a bottle of Yuehua Potion that was left, and the slightly bitter taste invaded his brain instantly.

He began to slow down his thoughts and meditate quietly.

 …

After the meditation, Canaan took out the magic watch.

158.3!

"Very good, this time it has increased by about 8 points." Canaan nodded.

The Yuehua potion combined with the meditation technique taught by Gu Yi has a great effect on the increase in magic power. His current magic power is about the same as that of a newly grown wizard, that is, the level of Hogwarts graduates.

Walking out of the wooden building, Canaan flew to the mountain peak, overlooking the entire Crescent Island.

The afternoon sun shines on the blue lake,

The curved island is covered with green plants, full of vitality, and there are bursts of crisp birdsong in the distance.

With the breeze blowing and the pleasant scenery, Canaan only felt refreshed and relieved his swollen head.

He plans to develop this place into a second base, plant some plants that are demanding on the environment, and then build a small log cabin nearby, so that he can come here to relax occasionally.

After staying in Crescent Island for a long time, Canaan returned home. However, he found an awkward person standing at the door of his house, the same person he had always wanted to see.

"Hello? Excuse me?" Canaan opened the door.

"Mr. Bryan, my name is Kangra, and I have also attended Mr. Gowert's alchemy party. You should have some impressions of me. I have written to you before, I am very sorry to disturb you, I just. ..." Kangra, who was wandering outside the door, was suddenly alarmed by the sound of the door opening. He looked at Canaan and explained nervously.

"I remember you, what's the matter? I didn't expect you to find this place. My parents are not at home. Come in and sit down." Canaan smiled with a kind voice.

"Thank you. Mr. Scamander told me your address." Kangra walked into the room lightly, as if afraid of breaking something.

"Mr. Scamander, how is he?" Canaan brought Kangra a cup of hot milk.

"It's not very good, as you know, he's been worried about his nephew recently, and it's been hard for me to see him." Kangra put his hands on his knees, looking at the furnishings in the room with some anxiety.

"Pika, Pika!", Pikachu ran down from upstairs at some point, climbed onto the sofa, and looked curiously at the dwarf in front of him.

"Sir, is this your kind of pet?"

"Well, it's called Pikachu, and it's a very rare magical animal." Canaan explained.

"No wonder I have never seen this kind of creature. If Mr. Scamander is here, he must know. I have never seen a more knowledgeable magizoologist than him." Kangra said with a smile.

Canaan also smiled, "Kangra, what are you looking for me for?"

"Sir, I want to join your Alchemy Foundation." Kangra seemed a little embarrassed to say.

"Kangra, I'm sorry, I think I have replied to you in the letter. The matter of the Alchemy Fund Mutual Aid Association needs to be discussed with Mr. Guweit before I can start it in detail. I will inform you of the criteria for membership.", Jia Nan shook his head.

"Sir, I know, I actually... want to meet your teacher—Mr. Supreme Master." Kangra looked down at Canaan.

"So, you are also the person my teacher rescued from the secret realm?" Canaan asked with a smile.

"Did Mr. Master tell you everything?"

"Of course, the teacher will never hide me." Canaan nodded, and then asked: "You are looking for me to join Karma Taj?"

"That's true, Mr. Bryan, I'm actually a squib or a half-breed goblin. I want to ask if I can join Karma Taj to learn magic." Kangra stared at Canaan, as if thinking Hear the desired answer from his mouth.

Canaan looked him straight in the eyes and said, "Kangra, Karma Taj doesn't discriminate against anyone. I have a senior brother who used to be a disabled Muggle doctor who was bullied and was later recruited by my teacher. Became a very outstanding mage."

Hearing what Canaan said, Kangra's eyes seemed to be shining.

Canaan paused, and then continued: "However, you also know that Kama Taj will be very careful in choosing a mage. While paying attention to personal character, it also needs to pay a high price."

"Oh, sir, I don't have many Galleons left on me. I also used up my most valuable bottle of dragon's blood not long ago." Kangra immediately said sadly with a bitter face.

"Kangra, you have to understand that the expensive price is not just money. However, I can tell you secretly that my teacher is looking for a green gemstone recently, and this gemstone seems to be of great help to him.", Jia Nan whispered in Kangra's ear.

"You mean a gem the size of a green thumb?" Kangra asked excitedly with his eyes widened.

Canaan nodded and smiled.