"Daisy, don't mess around with it before you practice. Albert crossed his arms and said in a somewhat serious tone, "What if the letter fails when it flies up, won't the letter be lost?"

"Don't be so serious as Lunen, it didn't matter if I believed it to let it come from the division. Daisy waved her hand, but her eyes were still on the letter and she frowned.

"Albert, Daisy knows the details, we can make it easier. Owen supported his eldest daughter, then looked at the other party's expression and asked, "What did the letter say that it was not good news?"

"It's not a big deal, Alan has been too glamorous lately... Many foreign players had the intention of withdrawing from the competition because they learned the news of Allen's defeat of Voldemort, and many people sent a withdrawal letter to the organizing committee... Even the other contestants from our UK have returned..."Daisy handed Owen the parchment she had finished, "and the organizing committee of the duel tournament has decided to convene a special meeting to discuss a solution to this unprecedented situation. As the participating country of the parties concerned, the organizing committee hopes that we, the British Ministry of Magic, will cooperate in contacting Alan and send representatives to participate in the discussion with him..."

"Merlin, we've been preparing for this event for a long time!" the French witch wailed, "How did they surrender faster than our Muggles?!"

"If it were me, I would definitely go to participate, it would be so much fun to compete with the masters... I couldn't beat Kinrice in that game. Albert was a little nostalgic, "Alan, are you still going to participate?"

"Who doesn't know that the most powerful wizard in the world is Allen? Or if Allen announced his retirement, he would be too lazy to go, so let's take it easy for our International Affairs Division... We have a lot of business to do before we can get it out..."Daisy tossed the letter away, her little finger curling it in her ear, and the words and inattentive movements made Fleur frown again.

"But Daisy, now it's clear that Eren is the strongest..."Emily nestled up on the couch and teased the little basilisk Merope with the eye patch, stopped at this time, and turned her head to look at Alan, "Doesn't that mean that Eren can't get a title and a trophy back without fighting if he doesn't quit?"

"Sweet Bear is right, I also agree with Alan not to choose a dueling tournament because of these people..."Owen's finger flicked on the sofa, "This kind of thing is in itself a boost to Eren's prestige, and it makes other wizarding realms more clearly realize that no one in their country is Allen's opponent... Daisy thinks it's troublesome, so let Lunn take charge... He likes to work..."

"That couldn't be better!Also, when are we going to have dinner?Lunn wasn't going to come back to eat after being dragged away by Luna's father..."Daisy was a little elated, she looked at Alan, "Don't wait for him, do you? You see Alan is hungry and looking into the kitchen, Penelope?"

"Uh... Well, I didn't eat much at noon... As for the dueling tournament, let's see what decisions will be made at the organizing committee. Alan wasn't hungry, his mind was still on the pregnancy recipe in the kitchen, but since his sister had given him an excuse, he was too lazy to pick up a ready-made.

Hogsmeade Village in Hogwarts at this time.

Xenophilius swayed in the middle of his bright yellow hat, and from time to time he suddenly spun in circles, and Lunn followed him with some embarrassment.

And Mr. Frippe Krivat also carried his suit in the crook of his arm, and followed behind them, but his eyes were staring at the marshmallow-haired wizard in front of him from time to time, he had a sense of familiarity with each other in his heart but couldn't remember what kind of interaction the two sides had, and Mr. Cliffatt didn't understand why the wizard invited himself to the bar as a stranger, but he was inexplicably very happy about it, at least showing that the wizard in front of him was a wizard who didn't discriminate against ordinary people like them who couldn't do magic— Moreover, Mr. Kerrywatt, who has been a lawyer for many years in the other party's madness and dress, can accurately judge that this wizard should be a pure-blood, so he can have such exaggerated quirks.

"It's not Hogsmeade Week today, why are there so many fewer Hogsmeades than I did when I went to school?" Lovegood flicked his marshmallow-like hair, "Where's my goggles? Where are my goggles? What's weird here?"

"You didn't wear those things to your meeting today, Maggie, most of the students went to the business district!" Lenn said in a calm tone, he was very patient with Xenophilius's character, "Don't worry, we will give priority to the shops that are willing to cooperate with us in the business district, and the price is also very cheap... And in fact, although the students are now more willing to go to the new town, after the usual crowds, Hogsmeade does not have to count on Hogsmeade to make money on this day, and the business is much better than they used to..."

"And I think they'll be willing to look for this kind of closer place when the kids lose their novelty in the new town," Mr. Kerry Watt suddenly stopped talking and shouted, "Stop throwing it away!"

Lunn stopped, and he looked back at Mr. Crimeat, who had already fallen behind him, and felt his eyelids twitch fiercely, only to see two young Slytherin and Ravenclaw couples gathered around the hole left by Duke Honey, throwing the pumpkin juice bottle and snack package they had just drunk into the hole, as if they were comparing who would throw the garbage off the wall.

And now that the two men heard the reprimand, the two little wizards who were holding on to the fenced back looked back and saw Mr. Clearat and his party looking at them, and then the Slytherin boy seemed to recognize Lunn's identity and let out a low cry, and the two little wizards, who were afraid of punishment, skillfully transformed into Animagus and prepared to escape.

As soon as the Ravenclaw girl turned into an eagle and grabbed the head of her male companion who had become a poisonous snake, she flew into the sky - judging from the skillful combination of the two, it was not the first time they had escaped in this way.

"That was originally the position of Duke Honey..."Lunn was a little embarrassed and tried to justify, "These kids just don't understand..."

"There's no harassment around them. Xenophilius crossed his arms, "But Mr. Froome on the ground will surely be surrounded by harassment... When the business is gone, I have to clean up the garbage on the roof at any time..."

"It's okay Lunn, but it looks like we'll have to think about it when we legislate," Mr. Crivat pulled out his notepad and began to write and draw on it, "Pollution is a small matter of the wizard's roof that we don't deal with... Anyway, you can fix it with a wave of your wand... But if in the future, the floating city moves to the sky above our ordinary people's city... If they get into the habit of using this as a garbage dump....if such a tall bottle is smashed, it will definitely kill someone... This kinetic energy is probably much greater than that overhead cauldron competition that killed your wizards so much..."

"My father-in-law, Pandora's dad is very fond of this sport, and he has been trying to get the Ministry of Magic to lift the ban on this project!" Xenophilius was a little dissatisfied with the increase in the rules, but looking at the Muggles in front of him, his eyes changed the subject, "By the way, would you like to go to my house and ride the roller coaster?" The efficiency of the energy core activation of my house has greatly increased, in fact, if it weren't for the overly blind Granger who forced me to stop me, the building wizards on my terrace told me that I could run a wonderful three hundred meters!"

"What? that house is yours?" Mr. Clearat didn't realize the danger of speed, he just realized that he couldn't have a crush on the hippie wizard in front of him, who was supposed to be his nasty type—they both had a rollercoaster fetish.

"Xenophilius, don't go crazy! Hermione is kind! She told you to do the math!" Lunn's mood was completely different, he was no longer peaceful, and his other eyelid was visibly twitching, but he had to raise his voice at this time thinking of Hermione's warning, "Just rushing through your roof track at a speed of 100 meters per second for seven consecutive times, the rider will be hit by blood backflow to the brain, and finally die of lack of oxygen! If you really get it that fast, this is a roller coaster that you can only ride once in a lifetime!" The whole process is only three minutes, and the time is very short!" Lunn seemed to feel that his tone was a little heavy, and Lunn sighed and whispered, "It seems that your daughter's hair is on... Flipe and I still have to live to perfect the law..."

"Lunne, can't you wizards invent some kind of spell to protect the flow of blood?" Mr. Clearat, a Muggle roller coaster enthusiast, seemed to have a passion for this thrill, "Well, I mean, I like roller coasters too, and if it's three hundred meters per second, it's going to be exciting..."

The marshmallow hair on Lovegood's head shook more briskly, "Flipe, if you're a wizard, maybe you should be assigned to my daughter's academy too!

Lunn was completely stunned at this time, he couldn't imagine that Mr. Crivat, who had worked with him for several months and showed a lot of professionalism and rigor, seemed to be more hardcore than Penelope in his bones...