From Kamal Taj to Hogwarts

On Christmas Day in 1939, a scene of false peace rarely appeared in the midst of the fierce war.

Warm and touching French songs resounded near the Maginot Line of France, making it difficult for the Muggle soldiers on the front line to muster any enthusiasm for fighting, and also giving a strong Christmas atmosphere to the border of France.

On the banks of the Rhine River, in a beautiful manor, countless enchanting blue roses bloomed contrary to common sense in this snowy late winter, blooming and swaying gently in the cold westerly wind.

There is a magnificently decorated hall in the manor surrounded by rose bushes, just like a fairy tale castle.

In the hall, several luxuriously dressed people were sitting around a luxurious round table. The table was covered with a beautiful tablecloth, a few bouquets of flowers were placed in the middle of the tablecloth, and there were several scattered candlesticks as the dining table.

decoration. Even the tableware on the table is made of fine fine porcelain, with silver cutlery and crystal cups. Anyone can see that the people who live here are very particular.

Just as several strange creatures with large pointed ears like bats, and large heads and eyes, respectfully brought the last dish to the table, a golden halo suddenly appeared in the hall.

Then, a boy with brown hair and blue eyes stepped in from behind the aperture.

"It shouldn't be too presumptuous for me to come to visit you this Christmas, right?" He said with a smile on his face, staring at a delicate-faced witch sitting at the dining table.

"Won't you welcome me, Aunt Vida?"

The sumptuously dressed wizards at the dining table raised their heads and looked at the sudden visitor with some surprise, wondering what the purpose of his visit was.

Through the similar face and hair color, the nobles at the table could identify this young man as the heir to their family's branch of the Kingdom of Yu. In other words, when the branch of the Kingdom of Fa had no male heir, this young man from the Kingdom of Yu was Xiwen.

·Rozier should be the de facto heir of the entire Rozier family.

Aunt Vida, who had met Xiwen several times, slowly stood up from her seat and stared at the unkind little wizard in front of her with a frown. After a moment, she turned to smile coquettishly.

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"Of course, you are welcome home, my dear nephew!" she said with a smile, and lightly snapped her fingers, "Rose, add a chair to Sivan."

With a "pop" sound, the house elf named Rose quickly apparated into the hall, placed a luxurious carved wooden chair in a free space on the round table, and then bowed respectfully to Xiwen.

, and quickly left the hall.

Xiwen didn't feel shy at all and sat on the chair, glancing around at the people at the dining table without leaving any trace.

The main seat is occupied by an old man with gray hair. He is also the only male present. According to the Rozier family's genealogy, this old man should be Adrian Rozier, Xiwen's great-grandfather.

Next to the old man sat an old lady of similar age, who should be Ada Rozier, who married into the Rozier family from the Lestrange family.

Several other elderly witches can also be identified in the family tree, among which Aunt Vida is the youngest witch here. With such an aging family, it is no wonder that they need to find Xiwen from the Yu branch as their heir.

Great-grandfather Adrian was quite happy about Xiwen's arrival, and asked him with a warm smile: "Little Xiwen, why did you suddenly think of coming to Faguo to attend the family Christmas dinner?"

As he spoke, he kindly pushed the steak on the table to Xiwen's hand.

Xiwen also smiled back and said to him: "Actually, I came here because I have a plan and I need help from my family."

"Oh? So what plan did Xiven have in mind?" Adrian asked with interest.

"I am ready to integrate the power of pure-blood families and establish a new force in this global wizarding war." Xiwen said naturally, regardless of how shocking his words were.

Great-grandfather Adrian smiled, and then laughed happily.

At the same time, Vader's eyes couldn't help but move when he heard that Sivan's plan was about the global wizard war.

"How do you want to establish a new power, Xiwen?" She raised a slightly mocking arc at the corner of her mouth, looked at Xiwen and asked. "Is it just based on the power of our family alone, or with you?

Such a 14-year-old kid?"

Xiwen turned his attention to Aunt Vida's face and asked calmly: "Is there anything I can't do?"

Vader wanted to say something more, but Adrian interrupted the conversation between the two.

"It's actually a good thing for young people to have dreams. Don't blame Xiven too harshly, Vader." He said kindly. "But Xiven, the road has to be walked step by step. You can first put your studies at Hogwarts into practice."

Once it's done, we can consider your plan again."

Xiwen looked at great-grandfather Adrian with a warm face and couldn't help but shook his head helplessly.

The old man obviously regarded him as a whimsical child. The tone of his words was just like coaxing a child, and he didn't listen at all to what he said.

"I'm not joking." Xiwen shook his head and said. "In this current situation, anyone can easily be forced to make changes by the world trend. Therefore, instead of passively making changes, we should actively seek changes."

Hearing Xiwen's extremely serious tone and seeing his extremely serious attitude, Adrian also realized that he really didn't seem to be joking, so his expression slowly became serious.

"So you came here this time to officially get the inheritance rights of the family, right?" He asked solemnly.

Xiwen nodded slowly.

"Inheritance is something you can't easily get by just saying something, Sivan. I must be responsible for the future of my family." Upon seeing this, Adrian glanced at Vader inadvertently, and then said to Xiven

said.

"Your plan can easily make the family the target of public criticism in this war. If it is more serious, it may even destroy our inheritance!"

Seeing Adrian's great-grandfather's attitude, Xiwen frowned slightly.

"I don't quite agree with what you say." He stared at his great-grandfather's thick eyelids and asked softly. "Does it mean that choosing to follow Grindelwald will not make the family a target of public criticism?"

As Xiwen expected, as soon as he said his words, the expressions of everyone present could not help but change.

"I understand." Xiven saw everyone's reaction and nodded clearly, "I used to be a little confused about why the family was indifferent to Aunt Vader's pursuit of Grindelwald all day long."

"It's only now that I'm finally convinced that her behavior was tacitly approved by the entire Far Kingdom branch of the family. It's no wonder that every time before Grindelwald's actions, Sandrine was able to discover the abnormal flow of family funds here.

Already."

"But I want to know, does disobeying the orders of the International Federation of Wizards and following a dangerous Dark Lord really not put the family in danger?"

Faced with Xiwen's various questions, Vader suddenly laughed.

"Then what are you doing, nephew Sivan?" she asked with a chuckle. "Isn't this so-called plan of yours just to help your dear professor, Albus Dumbledore?"

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