Altar of the Heavens of Harry Potter

Canaan and Delan discussed for a long time. Before the separation, he also left a "mark sensor" symbol on Delan's wrist for emergency contact. This was engraved with a potion developed by him according to the recipe in "Magic Curse", an eye composed of black stripes.

In the middle of the night, Canaan returned to his crib. Seeing Lincoln still lying on the pillow with a clear cry, he did not know that he had just walked around the death line.

"Daddy's heart is so big!" Canaan sighed, and then lay on the soft white pillow, gradually entering sleep.

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The next day, Canaan crawled out of the warm bed with heavy dark circles. Before, he had an appointment with Rove to meet at the entrance of Boulogne.

Rove said that before Quidditch began, there would be a small trading fair, where not only will sell various types of flying brooms, but also display various interesting gadgets.

Simply packed up, Canaan led Lincoln to Boulogne. Lincoln also brought in the magic glasses specially made for him by Canaan, a round-frame gold wire glasses. This pair of glasses and Lincoln match very well, giving him a slightly more elegant temperament.

At the entrance to the fountain in front of Boulogne, Canaan saw Rove beckoning to him not far away, and beside him stood an old man with a suitcase, the grandfather of Rove-New special.

"Hi, Canaan! Grandpa and I have been waiting for you for a long time." Rove waved his hands and shouted happily.

"Sorry, I went to bed too late yesterday and got up late in the morning." Canaan pulled Lincoln to trot up and explained apologetically. A glance at some of Newt's worn suitcases.

"Oh, my grandfather too, he was lying on the bed, or did I pull him up." Rove frowned and his nose was very tall. Seems dissatisfied with his sleepy grandpa.

"Meet again, Canaan." Newt nodded gently at Canaan, then looked at Lincoln next to him, and reached out politely, "Mr. Brian, hello, this is Newt Skaman. De, a magic animal lover. "

"Oh, Mr. Scamander, you just call me Lincoln. I'm a ... uh, a priest." Lincoln also politely extended his right hand. He felt that the old man was kind. It ’s because his hair is messy and it seems he has n’t taken care of it for a long time.

"Lincoln Brian?" After hearing Lincoln's introduction, Rove whispered, then suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Lincoln curiously, "Are you the Iron Man?"

"Yes, it's me, I'm the hero who protects the earth!" Lincoln laughed and laughed.

"I knew that all of this was true. You are exactly like the Iron Man described in the book. Blond hair, blue eyes, um ... just one more eye. However, Uncle Iron Man, you know Dr. Strange Stephen? "Rove jumped excitedly. He was already fascinated by Marvel's story, and apparently already believed what Lincoln said.

"Of course, he is my good friend. He wore a red cloak in front of me every day. We often work together to protect the earth and fight against alien forces." Lincoln said seriously, he felt such innocence Is much more interesting than his smart son.

"That's so cool, Uncle Iron Man, can you let me meet Mr. Stephen? I ..."

"Okay, Rove, we should start. You and Uncle Iron Man can talk slowly on the road." Newt patted Rove's head and interrupted with a smile. He felt that his grandson was far worse than he was. It ’s too easy to believe what others say.

Canaan looked at this scene and shook his head with a smile, then followed Newt and walked ahead.

"Mr. Little Brian, is there really Kama Taj?" Walking alongside Canaan, Newt suddenly couldn't help but whisper. He felt that the description of Karma Taj in Marvel was too real.

"Maybe there really is!" Canaan shrugged and smiled mysteriously, without answering positively.

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Passing through the fountain, they came to Boulogne, Canaan found that it seemed to be different from yesterday, many wizards looked anxiously through the streets, the flow of people was far less than yesterday. And there are many newspapers scattered on the cyan marble floor, and the surrounding shops are also closed doors and windows.

"What seems to be happening here?" Lincoln looked slowly at the depressed street.

Canaan picked up a newspaper that read: "A number of hostels in Boulogne were attacked last night, and a large number of wizards are missing. The French Ministry of Magic is counting the list of missing persons!"

Is also attached to a photo of the hostel being attacked, but no blurred attackers can be seen on the blurred photo.

"Suspected as a Death Eater attack, some survivors saw a large number of black robe wizards flying into black smoke!"

"The Guwitt family castle was attacked last night, and Guwitt's whereabouts are unknown!"

"The French Ministry of Magic has solemnly stated that they will send a large number of Aurors to clarify the matter and rescue the captured wizard."

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"It seemed that last night, No. 1 and Death Eaters joined hands, but I didn't expect such a big disturbance." After reading the newspaper, Canaan guessed in his heart, and then he handed the newspaper to Newt.

"Fortunately, we lived outside these two days ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Lincoln read the newspaper and said happily. He had originally planned to live in a hotel in Boulogne, but Canaan said the wizard's hotel He didn't have the convenience of a Muggle hotel. He decided to stay outside, but now it seems a wise decision.

Hearing Lincoln's words, Canaan smiled slightly. Lincoln certainly did not know that more than one wizard had visited them last night.

"Then do we still go to see Quidditch? Will it still be held there normally?" Rove asked a little lost, he had been expecting Quidditch for a long time.

"It should be no problem, Quidditch should also be held normally. At this time, the Ministry of Magic needs this kind of **** movement to stabilize people's hearts." Newt explained to everyone softly.

"Let ’s hurry up and find a fireplace. There ’s nothing to do here." Canaan spearheaded the front, and everyone followed quickly.

"Grandpa Scamander, are you not with Dumbledore?" Halfway, Canaan asked intentionally or unintentionally, he wanted to know Dumbledore's movement.

"Grandpa Dumbledore disappeared early in the morning, I rummaged through his house, and I couldn't find him." Rove interjected arrogantly. He felt that Dumbledore left without saying hello, which was really rude.

"That old guy is always like this, and I have no way to take him." Newt said helplessly. But he speculated that Dumbledore should have something to do with the attack.

"Okay." Canaan nodded, and he estimated that Dumbledore should be with Deran now.

"Just don't know what happened to them there? However, if the situation is urgent, Delan should notify me, and I can rush over immediately." Canaan glanced at the eye pattern on his wrist and murmured. .