Chapter 430: Telling a History of the Past

It was almost half a month after the incident in the United States.

News from the wizarding world reached Downing Street.

Mr. Huck sat in his office with a long briefing note in his hand.

It was not a briefing from MI6's intelligence services, but the Ministry of Finance that had only sent it to his office this morning.

U.S. stocks are fused.

The Dow fell 1,885 points, and the S&P fell 7% during the day, triggering a circuit breaker in the primary market and temporarily halting U.S. stocks for 15 minutes.

After the open, it continued to fall by 550 points.

The New York Stock Exchange is in turmoil.

This is unusual news, you know, it has only been a few years since the woolly bear fell, how could the market with a mouth full of oil collapse overnight.

It wasn't until ten minutes ago that a black-robed wizard claiming to be from the Ministry of Magic broke into his office and talked to him for ten minutes, bringing bad news, each more serious than the other.

In fact, Mr. Huck resents the group of Ministry of Magic officials.

They, like the civil servants, will only cause him trouble.

When the Death Eaters escaped from prison, they came once and demanded that they cooperate with them in a nationally wanted list.

Italy, they came once, and asked themselves to order Muggles - oh, that's what they called me. Order the Muggle fleet to cooperate with wizards and so on.

Of course, Mr. Huck knew that the Muggle fleet by the wizards meant the combined NATO fleet, but - maybe these wizards hiding in the shadows were still alive in the last century, or the last century, and thought that the British Empire was the world's supremacy!

The current Britain is a US missile launch base, how can it have any influence to order the NATO fleet?

And then this time.

"The Wizarding Congress of the United States is in a state of shutdown, and there may be a large number of wizards from other countries entering the UK legally or illegally in the near future, which will have an impact on the Muggle world, so you have to be prepared."

Oh my god – listen to that.

Don't let me wipe your ass in the trouble you cause.

However, Mr. Huck must admit that the first time he heard the news, he was actually a little excited.

I didn't expect that!

You America also have today.

This is an opportunity.

He was keenly aware that if the damn Ministry of Magic had done his bidding, he would have been able to reap huge profits from the other side of the sea this time.

Of course - it's not bad now, it's declining, and it's a kind of progress, if not progressing on its own.

It would have been a great surprise to the British Empire that the turmoil had led to the disintegration of that country along with his previous adversary.

With this in mind, Mr. Huck put away the memo in his hand.

Then I dialed the internal phone at hand.

With regard to the task of strengthening the surveillance of people outside the country, he needs to personally arrange it.

And away from Downing Street, or even far from London, away from the other side of the ocean in the UK.

A huge freighter is slicing through the thorns on the sea.

But if you look at it from a higher perspective, you can see that the ship seems to be spinning on the surface of the sea, with no specific destination.

It was a Muggle freighter leased by the Federation, and today it serves as a wartime command center for North America.

It has other uses than that.

That is to arrange for refugees and wounded and to screen suspects - so that the rescued wizards cannot leave and return to their own countries, but will need to board a freighter to be observed and interrogated by the Federation for several days to make sure that you are not a liar whose brain has been stolen by the Pretender.

Including Ron, Boyatle and Bill Fleur all stayed on the ship for a long time.

Bill did not return to the UK after his identity was confirmed.

It may be that the cruelty of the war inspired him to take revenge, and he chose to join the joint encirclement and suppression force on the spot.

Fleur was forced to stay behind and work as a healer on the ship to take care of the potion brewing.

Owen also came here after cleaning up the Divine Tower and participating in ancient magic.

When he met Koyatl on the ship, he was actually very surprised in his heart, and the other party was still alive now, which really surprised him.

As for Ron - then he was even more surprised.

He knew Ron's level, and it was a miracle that he was able to escape from Voldemort's hands.

This couldn't help but make Owen wonder if someone was behind him to help him.

"How long are we going to be on the ship?"

Ron, who was bored, looked at the unchanged sea level and said in a dull mood.

"A few more days!"

Owen said flatly.

Although both Dumbledore and Grindelwald believed Ron and Boyatle's words, the system is the system, and if no one follows it, the system becomes an empty piece of paper.

He himself consented to his surveillance and interrogation.

"It's been a long time — I feel like it's been a long time." Ron sighed.

"It's been a long time." Owen said, "It's been March. ”

"yes." Ron let out a long sigh.

Koyatl's on the deck also came over.

She's just finished today's interrogation — she's under constant surveillance, just like Ron.

In fact, Owen himself was one of the wizards who watched on them.

As an heir, there are some things that only he can see, and with the prestige of Rozier's Hospital for the Disabled and Dumbledore's permission, it is not difficult for him to obtain such an identity.

Including the memories of the battle between the two of them in the Divine Tower in Brazil, he had browsed everything that night, even more than once.

"I don't know what else you need to know!" Koyatl said in a blunt tone that she had just been freed from all restraints, and that she was imprisoned by the Federation before she was free for even a second, which made her very angry.

"Whoever knows, knows. The point is that they can't believe it. Owen shrugged.

The ancient secrets of the outer gods, the heirs, and the ancient magic are too bizarre to make people accept them at once.

"If they don't believe it for the rest of their lives, are they going to imprison us for the rest of their lives?"

"That won't—" Owen said as he looked at her, "Dumbledore won't allow it." ”

"Then I really want to thank him." Koyatl said bluntly.

Then he lifted it up again and made eye contact with Owen, "You should have seen my memories of Ron and I in the Blurred Vision." Do you know what Ms. Shani said, about me, about my family, about that so-called love? ”

"Hmm-" Owen nodded, "I know. ”

"You know?" The girl looked surprised.

"I've always known that." He said, "At first I just didn't react, Stewart didn't get my attention because it sounded like a Muggle surname, and then I remembered that the founder of Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, the offspring of Lady Isolt Thayer and her husband Jaime Stewart, was Stewart." ”

"And then?" Koyatl raised an eyebrow, she knew that.

She is a descendant of the two founders.

She has half Stewart on her body.

"But what you don't know is that Lady Isolt Thayer is the oldest pure-blood family in England, a direct descendant of the Gaunt family, in short, you are a descendant of Salazar Slytherin and a blood relative to Voldemort."

"What?" Ron was taken aback.

This- this surprised him so much.

Ron never doubted Owen, and he tilted his head to look at Koyatl, and found that the other man's face was also full of doubt.

"Are you sure?" Kouatl said that what Owen had just said was illogical, and in her opinion, it seemed to her that he was struggling with the Ilvermorny Academy of Witchcraft. It's hard to get her to believe.

"Listen to a story." Owen didn't rush to explain, but talked about something else.

"I promise, there will never be a second person this week who will know this story but me."

"I'm listening." Koyatl nodded.

Owen withdrew his gaze and looked out into the distance at the sea.

The sunset over the sea is breathtaking. As the sun sets in the west, the afterglow fills the entire surface of the sea, and the golden light intertwines with the deep blue to form a beautiful picture.

The waves sway gently in the breeze, as if paying homage to the setting sun. At this time, the sea is calm and tranquil, as if the whole world is immersed in this warm and soft light.

Owen's voice rose with the waves, "Our story begins in 1603. ”

Isolt Thayer's mother, Leona Thayer, was born into the Gaunt family, a pure-blood family and descendant of Salazar Slytherin, one of the founders of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. However, Leona did not support the idea of being of pure blood like most people in her family, and chose to be friendly to Muggles. ”

And her father, William Thayer, was a direct descendant of the famous Irish witch Morrigan. The union of the two is the most worthy of pure-blood marriage.

Isolt's early childhood was very peaceful, with loving parents, and the family often silently helped their Muggle neighbors, using magic to heal humans and livestock. However, all of this led to the hatred of her aunt, Gormlaith Gaunt, the mad witch who had carved pure-blood supremacy into her vein, believing that Hogwarts should shut down the other three houses except Slytherin, to find the Isolt family, kill her parents and leave the young Isolt to raise her alone.

Gormlaith believed that her sister was close to Muggles because the family had been in contact with Muggles for too long and had been contaminated by Muggles. So she forbade her niece from anyone, and she locked her up. ”

In the distance, as the sun gradually sinks below the horizon, the color of the sky begins to change.

From the initial golden yellow, it gradually changed to orange, red, and finally to deep purple. These colors intertwine to form a beautiful sunset that decorates the entire sky like a dream.

Twelve years later, in order to get rid of her aunt and prevent her from finding herself, Isolt stole her aunt's wand and set sail for the American continent in 1620 aboard the Mayflower.

In the time that followed, Isolt, who had regained her freedom, wandered around the North American continent, where she met a Pokechi and went through many adventures with him. During her years of adventure, she rescued two wizarding boys from a Hidden Monster and met a young Muggle named James Stewart.

She built her own cottage on the land and named it 'Ilvermorny', the name of her parents' room, which Isolt used in her honor, and later fell in love with James Stewart and began teaching the two young boys (adopted sons) magic. Over time, many local wizards and natives began to come into contact with Isolt, because the magic wand magic used in Europe was more 'advanced' and easy to master than the gesture magic of indigenous wizards, and they sent their children over, hoping that Isolt would teach them European magic.

Slowly, the reputation of Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry grew, and Isolt also drew inspiration from the stories about Hogwarts that her aunt told her when she was a child, and also divided the school into four houses, Thunderbird, Cat and Panther, Pukchi, and Longhorned Water Serpent. ”

"The year came 1634, when the Ilvermorny Academy of Magic had begun to take shape. As their fame grew, Isolt and Jaime had children of their own, and they named their twin daughters, Leona and Martha, after their mothers.

It's a pity that fame brought them not only honor, but also disaster.

Gormlaith Gaunt came to the door.

She uses a spell to put Isolt and Jaime into a coma, intending to take their twin daughters and start raising them again.

During the attack, Isolt's two adopted sons discovered the conspiracy and engaged in a duel with Gormley Gaunt. Although the two brothers are superior in strength, they are still a little short of the dark wizard Gormlaith, when Gormlaith uses the Killing Curse to solve the trouble in front of them.

A miracle happens - twin daughters Leona and Martha are awakened by the aftermath of the battle and start screaming. And the curse on Isolt and Jaime is broken by the power of love caused by their daughters, and they wake up. ”

"Huh?"

Owen paused, and Koyatl let out a brief questioning sound.

"Two babies?"

"How is this possible!"

She had always believed that the magic of love should be an ancient spell, and that the price of activating it could be her own life.

But now Owen was telling her that babies could also trigger the magic of love, and that wasn't to say that it didn't take a spell or anything else to trigger it.

Owen didn't explain, and after a pause, he continued, "Isolt is not my aunt's opponent, after all, she has not received a systematic magical education, although she has a lot of combat experience, this is the accumulation of many years of adventure, but compared to spells, Gormlaith can easily crush her.

On top of that, the wand in Isolt's hand, which was her aunt's, belonged to Salazar Slytherin himself. It can be controlled by the Parseltongue cavity, and Isolt, despite his pure blood, did not inherit Salazar's Parseltongue cavity.

When Gormlaith ordered the wand to sleep, Isolt had nothing more than a burning stick.

(End of chapter)

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