The Bard at Hogwarts

Brijuni Island.

After returning, Delen and the others also began to deal with the unconscious Ukrainian Iron Belly. Also dealt with were 23 bound wizards.

As for the follow-up treatment of these wizards, Ino did not ask stupidly, and Lucius also did not take the initiative to say it.

…

The magic of magic is demonstrated once again.

In just a few hours, most of the buildings on the island have been restored, except for the dead Acromantulas and the island vegetation.

After all, no matter how powerful magic is, it cannot bring the dead back to life.

It seemed that he was determined to pave the way for Draco. After everything came to an end, Lucius decisively left ten thousand Galleons in funds, and then left the island through the portkey.

And a short time after Lucius left.

The island also welcomed two important guests.

Looking at the old man with pale beard and hair and a shy smile, Ino walked forward quickly.

"Long time no see, Mr. Newt!"

"You should have told me from the beginning! I was bored in Devon too." Newt looked around with a hint of anger in his voice.

"It's all over! I didn't expect anyone to be so bold."

Ino explained vaguely, and then looked at the other old man accompanying him, Old Flint from L.A.A Publishing House.

"You're welcome too, Mr. Flint."

"Forgive me for being reckless. After getting the news, I informed Newt as soon as possible, but it seems it was still a step too late."

Compared with the last time they met, Eno found that old Flint had changed a lot.

The first is the tone and demeanor. The last time they met, the other party seemed to be taking care of their juniors for Newt's sake.

But this time, during the exchange, Old Flint seemed to have put aside all the arrogance in his bones, and became approachable.

Seeing through but not speaking out, Eno naturally took over the conversation when faced with the change of old Flint:

"The fact that you and Mr. Newt came as soon as possible is already the greatest help to me. After all, no one knows whether they will come to cause damage a second time."

This was a polite remark, but he ignored the frank Newt.

"I'm not leaving! After you finish everything here, I'll see who comes to cause trouble."

Like a child throwing a tantrum, Newt said angrily.

"I'll stay too, just in time for us to discuss the Quidditch World Cup in three months."

Flint seized the moment to express his opinion.

Facing two elderly people, Ino had no choice but to compromise.

"If you stay, we will start building a house soon."

…

With the high-profile arrival of Newt and Old Flint.

Brijuni Island also enjoyed a period of glory.

Newt, in particular, even took the initiative to publish in many newspapers that the Brijuni Island Dragon Farm was a base for his research on magical animals.

Unlike the influence of purebloods in the UK, Masters of Fantastic Beasts enjoy a worldwide reputation.

The publication in the newspaper also indicates that this place has attracted the attention of the entire magical world, and no one will take the risk to cause trouble again. After all, in peaceful times, those who take the lead in breaking the rules often have to bear the counterattack of the rules alone.

In the calm days, everything on the island seemed prosperous.

Mid May.

More than ten days have passed since the last accident.

Old Flint left the island on the seventh day. As he left, Ino no longer had any scruples when chatting with Newt, and even talked about Boggarts and nightmares.

It seemed like I was back to the relaxing and cozy atmosphere of the manor in an American small town during last summer vacation.

…

On the coast of Brijuni Island.

Under the shade of green trees, two deck chairs were placed side by side.

Newt leaned back on the lounge chair, closed his eyes and felt the sea breeze blowing in the distance.

"It feels like you've changed your mind?"

"Are all Masters of Magical Beasts so sensitive?"

"So, you really changed your mind?" Newt suddenly opened his eyes.

"I'm hesitant! Because I met a man during the Christmas vacation and he told me something about fire!"

Ino expressed his concerns frankly.

The words of Prometheus were always before my eyes, and the birth of the phoenix meant the certainty of the flame.

"...He told me that fire is fire, and letting fire give birth to a phoenix may not be the best choice."

As Ino finished speaking, the two people under the shade of the tree also fell into silence.

Time passed by minute by minute.

After a while, Newt slowly said:

"I respect your choice. In fact, the birth of Feide has satisfied my curiosity."

"Are you going to stop trying to persuade me?" Faced with Newt's calmness, Ino was a little reluctant.

A normal phoenix, a phoenix that can appear in front of everyone and bring out a very good appearance, probably no wizard can refuse.

"How do you want me to persuade you? You are unwilling to give up, and you hesitate to follow the plan."

Although he is not good at socializing, Newt also knows that some things cannot only be decided by the person concerned.

On the contrary, when the parties are hesitant, any suggestions are unnecessary and may even be counterproductive.

"Or leave it to fate!"

Ino took out a wooden dice from his pocket, put it in his hand and played with it carefully.

Similarly, Newt also became interested after hearing about fate.

"This method is good! I've heard that you have a talent for divination."

"I'm not doing divination this time! I'm just throwing dice." Ino shook his head.

Last time at the Black Mansion, after talking about divination with Dumbledore, he tried to avoid relying on dice, especially on some things about himself.

A fortune teller who relies entirely on divination is actually a slave to divination.

"Throw dice?" Newt was a little surprised.

"Yes! Give up at 123 points, and proceed as planned at 456 points."

As Ino said this, he also tried to clear his mind as much as possible to avoid affecting the operation of the dice.

The dice flew into the air in a spiral, and then fell down in accordance with the rules of Muggle physics.

"It seems that the answer is already obvious." Newt said with a smile, and there was a little more ease in his laughter.

"Then follow the plan!" This time, Ino did not hesitate.

At the same time, he also felt relieved. This is like a knowledge barrier. It would have been good to be in a dark room, but a match was lit to illuminate the darkness.

As the match went out, the room fell into darkness again. Although it seemed that nothing had changed, people in the darkness had undergone tremendous changes.

"According to the plan! Not only Dumbledore and I, but also many people will be invited to go together." Newt said in a brisk tone.

Hearing this, Ino suddenly looked forward to the plot of the original story. If there were really Death Eaters making trouble, it would be a lot of fun.

Newt and Dumbledore joined forces, and it is estimated that Voldemort in his prime would be useless.