Altar of the Heavens of Harry Potter

"Sir, just boiled water. But has Mr. Schuster's business progressed?" Congra asked.

Newt sighed, "The result of the trial has come down, there is no way."

"Mr. Dumbledore can't help it?"

"He couldn't help it. The things Schuster did this time were too influential, and the nature was very bad. These penalties are already relatively good results.", Newt shook his head.

"Do you have any better way?", Congra asked tentatively.

"The last hope is the Supreme Master, and only Mr. Master can save the child.",

"Sir, if the Supreme Master is not willing to take action? I mean that Karma Taj has never actively intervened in the magic world, and Mr. Master may not agree to your request."

Newt looked at Congra's eyes and said helplessly: "Did Canaan say anything to you? It seems that Mr. Master is not willing to help me. In fact, I have not given much hope. If Mr. Master is really willing to help I rescued Schuster, and I guess the child will be wanted for a lifetime, which is not what I want to see. "

"Just, I want to do what I can to do something for him. He has lost his parents since childhood, and my wife and I take care of him. He is self-reliant, strong, and arrogant, and finally does things that endanger the magic world. All this It's my responsibility. "Newt wiped his red eyes, his voice hoarse.

Felt Newt's grief, Congra did not know how to comfort, but then he seemed to have a decision in his heart.

"Sir, do you remember my emerald? Maybe he can help you ...", Congra said slowly.

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The sun has just cut through the night.

A burst of crisp doorbells broke the morning serenity.

As soon as Canaan was ready to open the door, he heard the murmur of twitter outside.

"Uncle Guwitt, do you think they will still be sleeping. Why hasn't anyone opened the door for so long?"

"I'm hungry, I really should bring some food to be a guest, what are you carrying, are you eating?"

"What are you doing? Don't bite, this is a guest gift, there is nothing to eat."

Canaan opened the gate with a black line, and looked at the two who were in front of him.

"Mr. Braine, meet again." Guwitt immediately stopped playing and greeted politely.

"Hey, little fart boy, I haven't seen you for a long time.", Furong akimbo with his hands, looking proud. She still remembers hating what Canaan did before!

"Come in and prepare breakfast." Canaan nodded without expression.

At this time, Lincoln and Helen also came out of the kitchen room and greeted enthusiastically. But Furong was unkind, called Uncle Lincoln and Aunt Helen, and laid on the table to eat and drink.

Looking at Furong's hunger and no food, Canaan suspected that the girl was not a Meiwa hybrid, but a monster hybrid.

After finishing breakfast, throwing Furong to his parents, Canaan took Guvit to the study.

"Mr. Guwitt, the space is a bit small, so let's go. I didn't expect you to be Furong's uncle."

"Oh, that girl often makes unreasonable troubles, you are more tolerant.", Gu Weite apologized, he also had a headache for the ancient and delicate Furong.

Canaan waved his hand, "Let's talk about the business, about the Alchemy Foundation, you may need a lot of help."

"Of course, I have always been dissatisfied with the status quo of the magic world, too rigid, I do not know the change. Your foundation has always been what I want to do.", Guwit said with a smile.

Hearing Guwitt's complimenting tone, Canaan smiled, "The teacher told me everything that happened in the secret realm, and he will always be effective for what you promise."

"And he said to me that he wanted to establish the Alchemy Foundation as a division of Karma Taj for exchange and research on alchemy knowledge. And he selected the right person from the foundation to join Karma Taj and learn his magic . "

"You mean, if we have a good performance in the Alchemy Foundation, we can join the Karma Taj.", Guwitt surprised.

"Yes, another of my teachers, Hornheim, will review your contributions. However, because he will often stay at Kama Taj, there will not be too many opportunities to teach us, so he will hold me accountable. Some matters in the foundation. You may need your help, Mr. Canaan, "Canaan said slowly.

"Of course no problem, although you told me." Guwitt's posture was very low. He felt that this was the Supreme Master training Mr. Little Brian. After all, Mr. Little Brian was the future Supreme Master!

Now have a good relationship, and do n’t worry about it in the future.

"Very good." Canaan nodded.

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Next, Canaan and Guwitt discussed in detail the development of the Alchemy Foundation.

They will review every member who joins, and only after confirming the character and knowledge can they join the foundation.

Founded three departments in the foundation: R & D department, sales department, logistics department.

Among them, the sales department will focus on Canaan's new magic wand, Fanxing No. 1, and part of the proceeds will be used for foundation development and funding for alchemists.

Canaan believes that relying on Guwit's network and abundant funds, his new magic wand will quickly occupy the market. And the points of luck transported from it will continue.

After discussing with Canaan, Guwitt said that he was going to visit an old friend in Diagon Alley, so he hurried away, and left Furong here.

"This uncle is too bad," Canaan shook his head.

Coming downstairs, Canaan found that Furong was holding Pikachu on the sofa, eating chips, and smiling at cats and mice. She has never seen a TV in the magic world ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ She did not expect that there is such a magical thing in the Muggle world.

"Little fart boy, why don't you ignore me today, I'm a guest of yours, it's too rude!", Furong saw Canaan walking down the stairs and provoked.

Canaan gave her a white look, ignored it, and went on to the door.

"Where are you going?", Furong threw Pikachu on the sofa and hurried over.

"Pickup, Pickup!" Pikachu looked at Furong, who was running away, dissatisfied and called twice.

"Go out and stroll." Canaan said indifferently.

"No, you can't hold a person here, I want to go with you." Furong reached out and stopped Canaan.

"I don't want to cause big trouble." Canaan shook his head.

"Canaan, I was wrong, you take me out, OK, I listen to you, obediently." Furong, like a child, prayed with his big eyes open, constantly shaking Canaan's arm.

Canaan looked like a hibiscus that changed to someone in a moment, and had a headache.

"Where do you want to go?"

"amusement park!"

"No, there are too many people there." Canaan refused decisively.

"Oh, just give me a spell." Furong continued to beg.

"I don't have a wand."

"You cheated, Uncle Guwitt said you once made a new type of magic wand, the ring you put on your hand. Hee hee, I won't tell anyone else." Furong smiled slyly.

"You won ..." Canaan patted his forehead.

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