In the Giza Heights, about 10 kilometers southwest of Cairo, Egypt, there are three pyramids, the tallest and largest of which is the mausoleum built for himself by Khufu, the second pharaoh of the Fourth Dynasty of Egypt, which has existed for more than 4,000 years.

Over the years, travelers, archaeologists, explorers, and historians have flocked to each other, but none of them have discovered the true secrets of the Pyramid of Khufu.

The Pyramid of Khufu actually has two parts, underground and surface, symmetrical up and down, much like the "Mirror Palace" in architecture. On the surface is the tomb of Khufu, and underneath is the headquarters of the Egyptian Ministry of Magic.

The Egyptian Ministry of Magic is just below the Pyramid of Khufu.

It is an extremely grand and shocking building, with a hollow inverted cone inserted into the ground more than 100 meters deep, and countless wizards and witches in wizard robes take elevators hanging on smooth stone walls up and down to enter the circular floor embedded in the stone walls to work. Owls flew around in the abyssal cone-like space.

A circular floor, somewhat like the Department of Mystical Affairs of the British Ministry of Magic, has a long, spacious space, where there are no windows, no wall lamps, no lighting magic, the light is dim, and the dead silence is eerie.

At the end of the long space, a figure sat on a raised platform, all hidden in a cloak, with his head down, unable to see his face or distinguish whether it was a man or a woman.

"Disaster ......"

Suddenly, a voice full of fear rang out, echoing through the space for a long time.

The figure staggered to its feet and stumbled down the platform, its wrinkled face showing extreme fear, as if it were frantically waving its wand and firing one dazzling spell after another, the magic rushing through the entire floor of the Ministry of Magic.

"The demons of the underground are about to rise from the dead, and he wants to gain the favor of the god of death...... The waters of the Nile were red with blood, and the earth was plunged into darkness......"

A blood-colored river flowed down from the sky, sweeping through all the floors, and millions of corpses floated in the river, and all wizards who saw this scene were stunned.

Like a dragon, the blood-colored river wreaked havoc on every floor, with papers flying, tables and chairs overturned, and wizards screaming for dodge.

At this moment, a dazzling bright light shot up from below and hit the Scarlet River, which was an extremely powerful spell, and the Scarlet River disappeared.

"It's the minister!"

"The minister has struck!"

"The great Prophet Khanutsen prophesied again, that Egypt would be destroyed?"

"The scene on the Nile is terrible!"

On the penultimate floor of the basement, on the platform that extends from the stone wall, Egypt's Minister of Magic, Maglabi Gaman, dressed in white robes, breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's finally stopped."

A woman with short ear-length hair beside him said, "You can't let me do everything for you, my dear father, you're the Minister of Magic." ”

"Alright, alright, I see, my daughter, as you said, I'm the Minister of Magic, and I can't do everything myself."

"But ......"

"Don't say it, let's go see the Prophet Hanutsen, and hear this prophecy: a demon rises from the dead, and the Nile is stained red with blood, and it is a terrible scene, and I think it is necessary to inform the International Federation of Wizards."

"No, you don't know what they say about you secretly, they say you're the worst Minister of Magic in Egypt's history, and you need the International Federation of Wizards to help with everything......"

Maglabi Garman looked at his daughter, "Don't care what others think, son, your father has been Minister of Magic for so many years, and his work is recognized by everyone, and that is enough. ”

"Dad, in my heart, you are the greatest Minister of Magic."

Maghrabi laughed in relief, drew his wand and waved it, and an elevator fell at great speed, clattering in front of Maghrabi and the woman.

"Your Excellency, I will be happy to serve you." A house-elf bowed.

"I'm going to see the Prophet, thank you!"

The two walked into the elevator, and the house-elf waved his hand to close the elevator door, and the elevator rose with a clatter, and they arrived at their destination almost in the blink of an eye.

……

What happened thousands of miles away did not affect Queenie's good mood in the slightest, tomorrow is Christmas, this is the first Christmas to spend with her sister and lover, she gets up early to decorate the living room.

She waved her wand briskly, and streamers of holly and mistletoe appeared on the ceiling of her living room. The Christmas tree is beautifully decorated, a beautiful cherub stands on the top of the Christmas tree and dances, bows to Queenie, squeaks and says something, and Christmas lights hang on the Christmas tree and "wink" mischievously.

"Hey, Queenie!" Tina walked downstairs in her striped blue pajamas.

"Hey, Tina, I'm pretty good, aren't I?" Queenie asked excitedly, like a little girl who longed for the teacher's approval.

"Great, but I think there's something I could add."

Tina looked at the Christmas tree, drew her wand and waved, and the snow suddenly began to fall on the tree, and the snowflakes disappeared as soon as they fell to the ground.

A Christmas tree on a snowy day!

"Perfect!" Queenie exclaimed.

"Who got this?" After completing the cultivation, Hu Qing walked into the living room, saw the snow on the Christmas tree, and asked Queenie.

"Tina's masterpiece."

"Cool!"

Hu Qing gave a thumbs up to Tina and hugged Queenie and kissed her, "I've got a gift for you, honey, you'll love it." ”

Queenie looked surprised, "I'm really looking forward to it, I also have gifts for you and Tina, I want to ...... You'll love it too. ”

"I like everything you send."

Tina rolled her eyes and was about to go back to her room to change her clothes when a pitch-black raven flew in through the open window, swirled around the rooftop, and swooped down into a blonde wizard.

He is tall, a little taller than Hu Qing, with long blond hair and three-dimensional facial features, like a knife and an axe, perfect as a sculpture.

"Alan?!" Queenie shouted in surprise.

"Long time no see, Queenie, won't you give me a hug?" Alan said with a charming smile.

"Of course."

Queenie hugged Alan lightly and let go, Tina looked at Hu Qing worriedly, and took the initiative to greet: "Hey, Alan, welcome to the house." ”

Alan said, "It's nice to meet you, Tina, you and Queenie don't think of me as friends anymore, and you don't tell me when you move, I asked a lot to find here." ”

"I'm sorry......" Queenie looked apologetic.

"It's okay, I'm just kidding, how about it, okay?" Alan glanced around the living room, and then noticed Hu Qing.

"Who is this?"

Queenie walked over and took Hu Qing's arm and introduced with a smile, "Alan, he is my lover, Qing Hu, a Chinese wizard. Green, he's Alan Bout, my classmate at Ilvermorny, and now Ivermorny's Transfiguration teacher. ”

The smile on Allen's face stiffened, "Hello, Mr. Hu." ”

"Hello, Mr. Bout, are you from the Bout family?"