A small dot flew from the edge of the gloomy sky, slowly approaching, and it turned out to be an owl.

Although it is flying in the sky, it can also be seen that this owl is quite well managed, the feathers are very shiny, the red claws that hold the envelope are vigorous and powerful, and the long claw hook is very sharp.

It seems that this owl is not only a messenger, but also has a certain combat effectiveness! And by looking at the sharp eyes, you can see that this owl has the blood of other magical creatures.

The owl galloped all the way and soon flew to the windowsill of the Headmaster's office at Hogwarts.

Dumbledore took the letter from the owl's talons, and instead of opening it immediately, he took some owl food and placed it in front of the owl.

The owl glanced at the owl food, then looked away, apparently highly trained. This kind of trained owl will not accept food from others.

In the wizarding world, there are many people who have the conditions to train owls, but those who can train to this extent, in the United Kingdom, only the members of the Holy Twenty-Eight Family will have this kind of background.

In other words, the letter must be one of the Holy Twenty-Eight Families.

Dumbledore opened the letter, read it roughly, sighed, put the letter aside, took off his glasses, and rubbed his eyebrows. It is clear that the content of the letter is not particularly rosy.

"Another family?" In the portrait, Armando looked at Dumbledore and asked softly. The headmaster can be said to have watched Dumbledore become the headmaster of Hogwarts step by step, and the friendship between the two can be said to be very unusual.

"yes, another one!" Dumbledore looked up and said with a wry smile, "I have some suspicions that my decision was wrong!" All the members of the board of directors have been sending me letters repeatedly these days! ”

"They've started threatening me with Hogwarts money now! Perhaps, I shouldn't have announced Meditation so early! ”

"You're just thinking about Hogwarts, Albus!" Another principal, Talis, put it this way, "It's just that they're going too far!" These vampires are always so greedy! ”

"Look at that owl, it should be one of the Twenty-Eight Sacred Families, right?" Phineas interjected.

"It's the Greengrass family!" Dumbledore held up the envelope in his hand, and there was a delicate bronze medallion on it, which was the Darkmoon family emblem of the Greengrass family.

"The Greengrass family? Their family is relatively peaceful! How did I start this job! It's just like that Malfoy! Phineas said with a hint of disgrief.

"That's normal, Phoenix!" Armando said sensibly, "What would you do if you were still alive and knew this secret method that could increase the overall strength of the family?" ”

Phineas was stunned for a moment, then sighed, "You're right, Armando!" If it were me, I would either get it or destroy it! It's too late to destroy it now, so you can only get it by all means! ”

"That's it! In fact, in the face of the great temptation of increasing strength, who can maintain their sanity? "It seems to me that the Holy Twenty-Eight Family has not yet used coercive means, and that is what surprises me!" ”

"Dai Lisi, this is why you don't know about the Holy Twenty-Eight Family!" Evra also opened her closed eyes, "Although the Holy Twenty-Eight Family is very greedy, they still want to have a face!" Even if you want to grab it, you want a name! ”

"Besides, our Mr. Delacour is not a soft persimmon!" Phoenix sneered, "At least, whether it is influence or strength, it is not a random person!" For this kind of genius, the Holy Family's more choice is probably to woo! ”

"I remember, this kid should be the son-in-law of the Delacul family?" Phineas looked at Dumbledore.

Dumbledore nodded, not interjecting, and motioned for Phineas to continue.

"That's it!" The corners of Phineas's mouth furled, "The Delacour family is not a powerful family even in France, and they are not qualified to protect this genius little wizard!" ”

"After all, who is it to get into, not to enter? And, believe me, the Holy Twenty-Eight Families are much more powerful than you think! Phineas finished this last sentence meaningfully, closed his eyes tightly, and went to sleep.

Dumbledore quietly pondered the words of all the previous headmasters, and his mind was clear about the current situation.

"Do you have any suggestions?" Dumbledore looked at the portraits of several headmasters and asked.

"Albus, your heart is upset!" Evra reminded lightly, "Isn't the current situation clear enough?" It's all up to the little guy to choose! ”

Dumbledore thought for a moment, nodded slowly, and didn't speak again.

For a moment, the principal's room was silent......

Inside the Dracules, France.

"Damn, these British owls don't even want money! A day full of owls, owls, owls! If this continues, the house will soon become an owl's shack! In a fit of rage, Mr. Delacour drove away an owl that had landed on the windowsill, and his good temper had lost it.

Madame de la Cull picked up the letter left on the windowsill with a gloomy face, and glanced at the envelope: "Another one for Weston!" ”

"Damn it! Are they crazy, what the hell are they trying to do?! Mr. Delacour tugged at his collar, his face flushing with anger.

Weston and Sister Fleur sat in the living room, looked at each other a few times, but did not speak.

It can be said that Weston caused everything, Weston was a little embarrassed to speak, and the Fleur sisters were completely frightened.

"Oh, another family that wants Weston out of our house!" Mrs. Delacour read the letter directly and looked at Weston with a smile, "I can't see it, little Weston is so sought-after!" ”

Weston smirked and didn't speak.

"Daughter, mom is useless, she can't even keep your fiancé! It's so miserable! Madame Delacour spoke to Fleur, but her eyes were slanted to Weston.

Fleur took it seriously, glanced at Weston worriedly, and seemed to care indifferently: "Hmph, who is rare!" The hand under the table was tightly gripping the corner of Weston's clothes.

This tsundere little girl. Weston watched with amusement.

But it's not a way to go on like this, if it goes on like this, life will be disrupted!

What to do? Weston pondered.

"Uncle, help me make an appointment with the Twenty-Eight Holy Family tomorrow, and let's hold a banquet!" Weston smiled mysteriously......