Canaan and Teresa discussed for a long time, and before parting, he also left a "mark sensing" symbol on Teresa's wrist for emergency contact. It was inscribed with a potion he had developed based on the recipe from The Complete Magic Spell, an eye made of black stripes.

In the middle of the night, Canaan returned to his cot. Seeing that Lincoln was still lying on the pillow and making a crisp cry, he didn't know that he had just walked around the death line.

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

......

The next day, Canaan crawled out of the warm bed with heavy dark circles under his eyes. He had made an appointment with Rove to meet at the entrance to Boulogne.

Rove said that before Quidditch begins, there will be a small bazaar where not only broomsticks of various models will be sold, but also all kinds of interesting gadgets will be on display.

After a brief tidying up, Canaan took Lincoln and headed for Boulogne. And Lincoln also brought Canaan's special magic glasses for him in advance, a round-framed gold wire glasses. These glasses are very compatible with Lincoln, which adds a bit of elegance to him.

Coming to the entrance of the fountain in front of Boulogne, Canaan saw Rove waving to him not far away, and next to him stood an old man with a suitcase, who was Rove's grandfather, Newt.

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

"Sorry, I slept too late yesterday and woke up late in the morning. Canaan trotted Lincoln up and explained apologetically. Glancing at Newt's somewhat worn suitcase.

"Oh, my grandfather too, he was lying in bed, or did I pull him up. Rove frowned, his nose standing tall. It seems that he is very dissatisfied with his grandfather, who loves to sleep lazily.

"See you again, Canaan. Newt nodded gently at Canaan, then looked at Lincoln next to him, and politely stretched out his hand, "Hello, Mr. Brian, I'm Newt Scamander, a fantastic beast lover. ”

"Oh, Mr. Scamander, if only you call me Lincoln, I'm a... Uh, a priest. Lincoln also politely stretched out his right hand, he felt that the old man in front of him was quite kind, but his hair was messy, and it looked like he hadn't taken care of it for a long time.

"Lincoln Bryan?", after hearing Lincoln's introduction, Rov muttered quietly, and then suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking at Lincoln curiously, "Are you the Iron Man?"

"That's right, it's me, I'm a hero who protects the planet!" Lincoln teased with a laugh.

"I knew it was all true, you were exactly like the Iron Man described in the book, with blond hair, blue eyes, forehead... It's just an extra pair of eyes. But, Uncle Iron Man, do you know Doctor Strange Stephen?" Rove jumped on the spot excitedly. He was already deeply fascinated by the Marvel story and apparently believed what Lincoln said.

"Of course, he was a good friend of mine, and he wore a red cloak in front of me every day. We often work together to protect the Earth and fight against extraterrestrial forces. Lincoln said with a sly note that he thought the naïve child was much more amusing than his clever son.

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

"Alright, Rove, it's time for us to go, you and Uncle Iron Man can talk slowly on the way. Newt patted Rove on the head and interrupted with a smile, he felt that his grandson was far worse than he was back then, and it was too easy to believe what others said.

Canaan smiled and shook his head at this scene, and then followed Newt ahead of him.

"Little Mr. Brian, is there really a Kama Taj?" Walking side by side with Canaan, Newt suddenly couldn't help but ask in a low voice. He felt that the description of Kama Taj in Marvel was too true.

"Maybe there really is!" Canaan shrugged, smiled mysteriously, and didn't answer directly.

......

Passing through the fountain, they came to Boulogne, and Canaan found that it was not the same as yesterday, and many wizards were anxiously shuttling through the streets, and the flow of people was far less than yesterday. There were also a lot of newspapers scattered on the blue marble floor, and the doors and windows of the surrounding shops were closed.

"Something seems to be going on here?" said Lincoln, looking at the somewhat depressed streets.

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

Attached to it is a photograph of the hostel being attacked, but the blurry photo does not make it clear that any of the attackers are visible.

"Suspected to be a Death Eater attack, some survivors saw a large number of black-robed wizards turn into black smoke and fly!"

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

"The French Ministry of Magic has solemnly stated that they will send a large number of Aurors to find out about this and rescue the captured wizards. ”

......

"It seems that last night, Number One and the Death Eaters joined forces, but I didn't expect to make such a big noise. After reading the newspaper, Canaan guessed in his heart, and then he handed the newspaper to Newt and them.

"Good thing we stayed outside for the past two days. After reading the newspaper, Lincoln said happily. He had also planned to stay in the inn in Boulogne, but it was only when Canaan said that the wizard's inn was not as convenient as the Muggle hotel, so he decided to stay outside, which now seemed like a wise decision.

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

"Shall we go to see Quidditch then, will it still be held there?" Rove asked, a little disappointed, having been looking forward to Quidditch for a long time.

"It should be fine, Quidditch should still be held normally. At this time, the Ministry of Magic needed this kind of bloody movement even more to stabilize people's hearts. Newt explained softly to the group.

"Let's get a fireplace and get there, there's not much to do here. Canaan took the lead, and the crowd quickly followed

"Grandpa Scamander, aren't you with Dumbledore?" Canaan asked, intentionally or unintentionally, as he wanted to know Dumbledore's movements.

"Grandpa Dumbledore was gone early in the morning, and I searched all over his house and couldn't find him. Rove interjected angrily. He felt that it was rude for Dumbledore to leave without saying hello.

"That old guy does this a lot, and I can't do anything about him. Newt said helplessly. However, he speculated that Dumbledore had something to do with the attack.

"Okay. Canaan nodded, he reckoned that Dumbledore should be with Teresa by now.

"I just don't know what the situation is on their side, but if it's urgent, Deland should let me know, and I can rush over immediately. Canaan glanced at the eye pattern on his wrist and muttered to himself.