Today the weather is good, it is very windy and sunny, the sky is not windy, the sky is not raining, there is sun in the sky.

Five minutes into the afternoon, at three o'clock, the Owen couple prepared refreshments in the garden for the guests who arrived at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Since their son, Michael Owen, left for Hogwarts two months ago, the Owen couple have come together in that colorful world.

Mr. and Mrs. Owen first received an invitation from Mr. Andrew Hannah's family, who lived opposite the door, and Mrs. Owen learned that the strange neighbor who lived opposite the door was actually a wizard, and it was no wonder that they could occasionally see owls flying nearby.

In that surprising and memorable invitation, the Owen couple saw all sorts of magical spells used in their daily lives, as well as news that there were several other wizarding families in their community.

After some careful consideration, the Owen couple decided to build a seven-star stove, boil three rivers in a copper kettle, set up a table of eight immortals, entertain sixteen parties, and invite all the bigwigs in the community to their home as guests.

At three o'clock, the Hannahs arrived at the Owen couple's house with Jimmy Ross, John McCartney, Mark Wright, and other wizards and their friends.

At the end, Mr. Hannah introduced the last guest to Mr. and Mrs. Owen: "This is Mr. Granger from London, who is the president of the Muggle Parents Society. ”

Seeing the dazed expressions on the faces of Mr. and Mrs. Owen, Mr. Granger explained to the two of them, "Lady Owen, sir, my wife and I are just like you, and our children are wizards studying at Hogwarts. ”

"Because many parents like us are ignorant and even prejudiced against wizards, some families have witch children who are prejudiced and even abused. For example, he was treated like a monster, he couldn't appear in front of guests, and he had to live in a cupboard without his own room. ”

"So my wife and I reached out to some parents like us to form the Muggle Parents Mutual Aid Society, which was trying to help families with communication barriers, even prejudices, between ordinary parents and wizard children."

The idea for the Granger couple to form the Muggle Parents Association began when they learned about the tragic life of Harry Potter's childhood, and after in-depth discussions with the Weasleys, and with Hermione's matchmaking, this non-profit amateur organization was formed.

Mr. and Mrs. Owen were also interested in the organization, and Mr. Owen said, "I think we need your help, and there are many things in Owen's letter that we can't understand, such as his current obsession with flying in the sky on a broomstick, and a sport called 'Quidhidchi' on a broomstick." ”

"No problem." Mr. Granger said as he pulled a business card out of his pocket and handed it to Mr. Owen, "Since our members are spread across England, Scotland and Wales, it makes it a bit of a hassle for our members to meet each other. So we usually use the Internet to communicate, and you just need to join the chat group behind the business card to connect with everyone. ”

"Thank you." Mr. Owen put away his business card, "I thought we were using owls to get in touch." ”

Mr. Granger smiled and said, "Of course we ordinary people have to use our own methods, technology has developed, and ordinary people will not lag behind wizards in some fields." ”

Over the course of the day, the guests first introduced the Owen couple to broomsticks and Quidditch, and then mentioned the recent turmoil in the wizarding society.

"So we ordinary people don't seem to have much power to fight back in front of those wizards and villains?" Mrs. Owen asked worriedly.

Then the wizards in the audience looked at Mr. Granger.

Mr. and Mrs. Owen, who had noticed their move, also looked at Mr. Granger strangely.

"A few years ago, I punched the now-villainous Minister of Magic." Mr. Granger said with some embarrassment, "I also took advantage of his slight enemy to sneak up on him." ”

After Lao Ma became the Minister of Magic, naturally some people did not like him, so for a period of time, his black history appeared in the Daily Prophet.

"Don't worry about your safety, as long as you call the police at the first time, we and the Aurors will be able to arrive quickly." Mark Wright, the young wizard, said to the Owens, "If necessary, you can back down to buy some time." ”

After this pleasant afternoon tea, the Owen family began to integrate into the surrounding wizarding group.

It's just that what the Owen couple didn't expect was that the change would happen so quickly.

That morning, when Mr. Owen came to the garage after breakfast to drive to London for a meeting, Mr. Owen, who was sitting in the car, suddenly heard a violent argument coming from the gate of the opposite Menhannah.

Four men dressed in black robes and black hoods appeared in front of the door of Hannah's house, arguing with Mr. Hanna through the door. Mr. Owen heard the words "pay taxes" and "window taxes" come from the voices on the other side.

Mr. Owen, who is a scholar of British economic history, can be sure that he was not sent by the British Treasury, because the British window tax was abolished in 1851.

It didn't take long for the black-robed wizards who had come to "collect taxes" to draw their wands and point them at the door of Hannah's house.

At this moment, several bright lights shot at the black-robed wizards from a distance, and it was Jimmy Ross, John McCartney, and Mark Wright who came to help, and Mark Wright even came over with a flying broomstick.

"If I could ride a broom like that, I wouldn't be stuck in traffic in London." Mr. Owen thought enviously at the broom flying in the sky.

However, an explosion brings Mr. Owen, who is obsessed with flying over the city of London on a broomstick and laughing at the traffic jam on the ground like a dog.

A black-robed wizard used some magic to blow open the door of Hannah's house, and the smoke from the door blocked the view from looking inside the house.

By this time, Jimmy Ross was lying on the ground, and his convulsive body showed that he was not dead.

Mr. Owen, who had seen a battle between wizards for the first time, curled up in his cab, hoping that the black-robed wizards would not find him.

At this moment, I am afraid that there was another crisp explosion, followed by more shouts.

Mr. Owen, whose curiosity had overcome his desire to survive, slowly raised his head, and through the car window, he saw a group of wizards wearing some kind of uniform and army battle uniform besieging the four black-robed wizards, and soon one of the black-robed wizards was defeated.

Just then, Mr. Owen heard his wife's screams coming from behind the door of his house, and he turned his head to see his wife with her hands over her mouth, looking at the battle outside the door with a panicked expression.

The black-robed wizards noticed Mrs. Owen's cries, and they immediately rushed towards the Owen family's house.

Realizing that the situation was not good, the reinforcements immediately tried desperately to stop the three black-robed wizards, but the black-robed wizards who rushed to the front used their fallen companions as shields and easily broke through the opponent's defenses.

When the second black-robed wizard was defeated, the other did the same and used his companion as a shield.

The reinforcements were caught off guard, and the two people who stopped in front of the black-robed wizard were injured and fell to the ground.

When Mr. Owen, who was in the car, saw two black-robed wizards covering each other back to back and were about to rush to the front of his yard, his mind went blank, and the image of his wife falling to the ground like everyone else flashed in his mind.

Mr. Owen, who was trembling a little with his hands and feet, subconsciously sat down and started the car in the shortest time, put on gear, and rushed towards the two black-robed wizards with one foot on the accelerator.

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