"Merlin, there was a monster just now"

"Get in the car and talk about it later!"

At the entrance of the Monastery of St. Agnes, driving, Merlin, with a serious face, waved his hand to the three children on the side of the road and let them enter the car.

He nodded to Father Paul, who was standing by the roadside and worried, then moved the steering wheel and let the blue nanny car drive to his home.

More than ten minutes later, in the living room of Meilin's mansion, he and a few children were sitting on the sofa. In front of the children, the small stone lingered in the mist and emitting pale light was being held in Meilin's hands.

He looked at Harry and Ron and he asked:

"What's this?"

"It's a dementor!"

The answer to Merlin was Hermione, who helped Ginny, who had some fever, applied ice to her forehead while explaining to Merlin:

"That was the prison guard of the British Ministry of Magic in Azkaban Magic Prison. It is said that it only exists in Europe, and I didn't expect that there are also in the United States."

"No, these are the dementors of the Ministry of Magic!"

Harry shook his head and denied Hermione's statement.

The young man looked at the stones that kept emitting unpleasant howling in Merlin's hands, while rubbing the scars on his forehead with a little pain, he said:

"Every time I know them, my head hurts. Just like on the train 2 years ago."

"Yes, I heard from my father."

Ron glanced at the stone with a little fear, and said a little uneasy:

"When my father and mother once said that only the British Ministry of Magic has mastered the method of controlling dementors. They regarded these dangerous creatures as pursuers and guardians hundreds of years ago."

“That is,”

Meilin looked at the cold stone in his hand and said cautiously and puzzledly:

"In order to deal with you children, the British Ministry of Magic officials actually drove the dementors to North America across the sea? They also risked angering the North American Magic France Association. Why did they do this?"

Merlin looked at the children and asked seriously:

"Do you carry something important? Or have you accidentally known any important secret?"

"No!"

Hermione shook her head and said:

"We are all little wizards. The most expensive thing we have ever come into contact with is Nick Meller's Philosopher's Stone, but that thing has been destroyed by Dumbledore. We don't know any important secrets."

The other three children also nodded, thinking Hermione's words made sense.

"Maybe it was because you did something that angered the Ministry of Magic."

Sitting beside Merlin, Eric interrupted as if he was listening to a story:

"For example, you made some mistakes or offended some big shot."

"When I was in Oakland, there was a murder in my neighborhood. The perpetrator was a gangster from Texas. The dead guy cheated money on their territory, so they chased him thousands of miles to Oakland and killed him."

The black boy supported his face with his palms, he said:

"Although I don't know your true identities, I think what you are facing now is very similar to the unlucky guy at that time."

"No, we are little wizards."

Ginny replied weakly:

"All our magical careers were spent at Hogwarts Academy, and we had nothing to do with the Ministry of Magic."

"No! No!"

Hermione, who was sitting on the side thinking hard, frowned, and she recalled according to Eric's thoughts. After a moment, she suddenly stood up and said to the others:

"Have you ever been! We had an intersection with the Ministry of Magic! Just last year, at the end of the Triumph Championship, Cedric died at the hands of the mysterious man. Do you remember that Harry was the only witness? After that, the Ministry of Magic sent someone to interview each of us, and their attitude was very bad."

"Oh, right!"

Ron nodded and said:

"There is this. Because Harry and Cedric were sent to another place by the door key and there was no second witness, they slandered that Harry killed Cedric. They also claimed in school that the mysterious man had long died and that he would never come back."

"They forbid us to discuss this, my parents said that Minister Fuji was scared and he refused to admit that fact"

"He was afraid that Dumbledore would use this to challenge his authority."

Ginny whispered:

"A few days ago, I secretly heard my parents talking in the evening. They said that Fuji intends to ban the return of the mysterious man in the entire jurisdiction of the Ministry of Magic. He declared Harry was a shameless liar at the meetings of the Ministry of Magic more than once, and he also said that he wanted to arrest this sensational liar."

"Kids, kids!"

Merlin stretched out his hand and interrupted the discussion of several children. He rubbed his forehead and said to them:

"I know you found clues, which is great. But please take care of us muggles? Can anyone tell me who the mysterious man is? I know the magic minister Fuji. It is said that he is a very arrogant guy, but why is he afraid of this mysterious man? And Harry, what have you experienced last year?"

Merlin looked at Harry, who was sitting aside silently, and said:

"It sounds like you've witnessed a murder in the wizarding world? And it seems all of this has something to do with it?"

"The mysterious man is Voldemort."

Hermione seemed to be afraid of the name, and she lowered her voice and said to Merlin:

"He was a big devil more than ten years ago. He was a powerful wizard like a madman. He used the soul-catching spell to control many wizards and commanded dark creatures like dementors and werewolfs. He set off a catastrophe in the wizarding world. We have not experienced those miserable years, but I heard from Mr. Arthur that Voldemort and his Death Eaters almost subverted the order of the wizarding world."

“It was a dark time.”

Ron recalled what his parents said, and he said to Merlin:

"It is said that any wizard who dares to resist Voldemort will encounter bad luck. He even killed the wizard's family because someone criticized him, and even the Muggle relatives were not spared."

"Harry's parents, my parents and some other wizards formed the Order of the Phoenix to fight him. Voldemort went to Harry's house in person and wanted to kill Harry's parents, but something mysterious happened that night."

Ron glanced at Harry and said:

"When Voldemort died, many people say that Harry killed him. But Harry was still a baby at that time."

"Voldemort is such a bad name."

Merlin shook his head and looked at Harry:

"So, is that why you are called the Son of Destiny? Harry."

"Um."

Harry raised his head and pointed to the lightning scar on his forehead, and he said to Merlin:

"I lost my parents that night, and I had no idea what happened. But this scar was left to me by Voldemort. It hurts very much. Every time I encounter creatures and events related to him, it will hurt faintly."

"Last year, three magic academies in Europe joined forces to host the Triple Championship. Cedric and I were both the 'warriors' of Hogwarts Academy, but that was actually a conspiracy."

Harry recalled the events of last semester in pain, and he whispered:

"That was Voldemort's follower, the crazy little Barty Crouch. He turned the Goblet of Fire into the door key, and Cedric and I held the trophy, and we were teleported to a weird cemetery. I saw Voldemort's follower kill Cedric, which seemed to be a ritual, Voldemort was resurrected, right in front of me."

"ah!"

Harry's scar began to hurt again, and he held his head and said intermittently:

"I saw it with my own eyes, he was resurrected. But no one, no one wants to believe me."

"Well, what a poor kid."

Merlin reached out and patted Harry on the shoulder, and he whispered:

"I probably understand."

"They are all afraid of the return demon, like an ostrich in danger, burying their heads in the sand. They feel fear, which makes them do stupid and crazy things."

Merlin turned her head and looked at Hermione and Ron, and he said:

"I heard you say that little wizards cannot use magic during the summer vacation. Once they violate the rules, they will be investigated by the Ministry of Magic, right?"

"Um."

Hermione and Ron nodded at the same time.

"Well, I know what they sent the dementors to do."

Merlin showed a disdainful smile on his face, and he said:

"This is a conspiracy, no doubt."

"They grabbed the rules and used them to drag you into a trap. If I was not wrong, someone would soon inform you that you were arrested for using magic illegally in front of Muggles."

As soon as Merlin finished speaking, a gray owl cooed and landed in Merlin's yard. It was holding a letter in its mouth and was about to scream.

But the next moment, a yellow lightning bolt pounced on the roof, pressing the unexpected owl to the ground.

It's Gugu.

The orange cat Gugu seemed to have grabbed prey. It pulled its claws into the owl's neck and grabbed it hard. In just a few seconds, the owl, which was considered a magical creature, completely lost its respite.

Gugu dragged the owl bigger than his body and walked towards the edge of the yard. Behind it, Mount Crucker was like a small follower, following Gugu, as if ready to enjoy a wild dinner.
To be continued...