Harry returns from Hogwarts Legacy

Chapter 143 Vivi: Harry, I need you to help me... (12000)

Lost the magic?
Harry was startled.

"How could this happen?" His voice trembled.

Vivi spoke in a light tone, as if she didn't think the loss of magic power was a big deal at all.

"It's just that I lost my magic power. If I want to travel through time for such a long time, I have to pay a price. Besides, it's not like I haven't experienced this before."

At this point, Weiwei suddenly stretched out her right hand and pinched Harry's face, saying threateningly, "Or do you dislike me for this? Dislike me for being a Squib?"

"Uh, uh, how could that be..." Harry was a little inarticulate due to being pinched, "I'm just worried about your health. What if you are affected by this?"

"Really?" Vivi's expression relaxed.

"Of course, I think we should go to France." Harry said vaguely, "Go to Mr. Flamel's alchemy room, I think he will give us the answer."

Fiona, who was standing on Vivi's shoulder, chirped twice.

"See, Fiona is unhappy!" Harry said, pointing at Fiona.

Then he persuaded: "I think it's because you are weak. Maybe your magic power will return tomorrow?"

Weiwei released Harry's hand and said helplessly, "Okay, I'll listen to you... just take me to the Leaky Cauldron and let Fiona help you."

"Fiona." Harry reached out and took the Phoenix onto his shoulder, then reached out and clasped Vivi's wrist.

For a moment, Vivi was stunned.

Before she could say anything, the two of them spun around, and the next moment, they appeared at the door of the Leaky Cauldron.

As soon as he landed, Harry noticed that Vivi was a little unsteady and seemed to be struggling to hold on.

"What's wrong with you, Vivi?" Harry stepped forward eagerly and held Vivi's arm.

Weiwei supported herself against the wall with one hand, smiled faintly and said, "It's okay... I'm a little weak, and I'm a little uncomfortable with you suddenly Apparating with me."

"Sorry, Vivi."

Harry said suddenly, and he realized that Vivi not only lost her magic power, but her body was also extremely weak.

"It's okay, just let me rest for a while." Vivi said softly, but she had no intention of letting go of her hands that were supporting the wall.

Until there was a sound of clearing a throat at the door.

"Oh, Draco." Harry waved his hand: "Hello."

"Harry."

Draco nodded very reservedly and looked at the older sister that Harry was supporting.

His intuition told him that he really disliked the woman in front of him——

Seems like... Malfoy's rival, he thought.

"Who is this?" he asked tentatively.

Harry said awkwardly, "Oh, this is my sister."

"Sister?" Draco stood in awe, frowned and said, "Why didn't I know you had a sister?"

"Now you know." Harry said, "Well, please move aside. My sister is a little dizzy. I will take her in first."

"Okay." Draco frowned and nodded. He planned to go home and tell his father and grandpa about this.

Harry helped Vivi into the Leaky Cauldron and came to the counter of the bar owner Tom.

"Hello, Tom, I need two rooms," he said, and then, as if he felt that this was not a good way to put it, he added, "This is my sister."

"Oh, it's Mr. Potter."

Tom looked from Vivi to Harry with obvious suspicion.

You are the only one left in the Potter family, where did your sister come from? What's more, she has white hair.

But since the customer had said so, Tom knew it was not his turn to comment, so he arranged two adjacent rooms for Harry.

"Here it is." He led the two upstairs. "Two adjacent rooms. If you need anything, you can come find me again."

"Okay, thank you Tom." Harry nodded at him and helped Vivi into the room.

It should be said that although the guest rooms at the Leaky Cauldron look shabby, the bedding on the beds is clean and new.

"Let's rest here for one night, Vivi." Harry helped Vivi sit on the bed, then said, "We'll set off tomorrow... What do you want to eat?"

"Room dining is fine." Weiwei said, and then asked Harry: "Can you tell me about the changes in the past hundred years? Tell me in detail."

"Of course." Harry said with a smile, "I'll ask Tom to prepare dinner first. You haven't eaten for more than a hundred years. You must be very hungry."

After that, he walked out of the guest room, went downstairs, and ordered some of Vivi's favorite food at Tom's bar.

After a while, the waiter from the Leaky Cauldron brought them dinner.

"It should be said that British food is indeed not delicious." Harry swallowed the bread. "I remember when I was in Vienna in 1888, the court cuisine really amazed me for a long time. It would be great if British cuisine could learn from the advantages of other countries."

Weiwei ate quietly, and only asked after she had swallowed the food in her mouth: "So, what's the best thing to eat in London?"

Harry choked. Actually, he had never eaten anything in London.

But he felt that as an old Englishman, he should restore the dignity of his country. He couldn't lose face in front of the women of the Austro-Hungarian Empire, right?

He racked his brains and thought for a long time, and finally remembered the hamburger that Hagrid bought him.

So he said, "McDonald's in London is good."

"McDonald's?" Vivi reached out and wiped the ketchup off the corner of Harry's mouth with a handkerchief. "What is that? A good restaurant?"

"Uh, it seems like American fast food." Harry's back, which had been straightened up, bent again.

Oh my god, is there nothing good to eat in the UK?
"But American fast food is also considered to be your British fast food." Weiwei smiled and tried to save Harry's face. "If I remember correctly, they are a colony that broke away from Britain."

"It's different now. It has become someone else's missile launch base."

Harry put down his knife and fork helplessly, remembering what Mr. Wellesley had said before.

"Missile launch base?" Weiwei was stunned. "What is a missile?"

"Missiles are a type of Muggle weapon." Harry began to explain to Vivek, "I saw it on TV, too. They say it can hit from London all the way to Moscow. One missile can destroy a city..."

"Is it really that powerful?" Weiwei's eyes widened. "Only a hundred years ago, the Muggles were still very weak... More than a hundred years have passed, and they have actually developed to this level now?"

"Yes, Muggles' technology is amazing." Harry introduced it to Vivi like a treasure. "In fact, Muggles' lives are much more convenient than wizards' in some aspects. For example, with the telephone, people can talk to each other thousands of kilometers apart. For example, if you are in Vienna, you can contact me in London by phone. It's like a two-way mirror, but it's more convenient and faster."

"Oh~" Weiwei's eyes sparkled: "So, is the phone expensive?"

"It's OK. It only costs a dozen Galleons to buy it." Harry said, and then said to Vivi, "I actually think wizards should also introduce some Muggle things appropriately and modify them... Look at Mr. Flamel, he even gave me a bag of pounds and asked me to buy him a computer... Oh no, I forgot to buy him a computer, you have to remember to remind me tomorrow!"

It was only at the end that Harry remembered to buy a computer for Mr. Flamel.

"Okay, I'll think of reminding you tomorrow." Vivi picked up a cherry and put it into Harry's mouth. "Then tell me about the way Muggles travel. I remember that a hundred years ago, it seemed to be similar to our wizards. There were carriages, cars... and trains and ships. Now that so much time has passed, they should have developed more advanced means of transportation, right?"

"Yes, airplanes are popular now." Harry said to Vivi with a smile, "But airplanes are very fast. It only takes a few hours to get from London to Paris or Vienna..."

"Then I want to take a plane!" Vivi clenched her fists, stars flashing in her eyes, and looked at Harry very firmly.

"But..." Harry looked at Vivi hesitantly, "You are from the Austro-Hungarian Empire. Even according to your current affiliation, you are Austrian, not British... Actually, I am similar to you. I don't even have a passport. There should be no way for me to enter or leave the country, right?"

"What's the big deal?" Weiwei said in a relaxed tone, "Isn't there still Gringotts?"

"Yeah! How could I forget about Gringotts!" Harry pounded his fist and said happily, "Gringotts still owes us a basilisk fang, don't forget about it."

Weiwei picked up the napkin and wiped her moist lips.

"Then let's go buy a computer tomorrow." Harry said to Vivi, "I think I should contact Hermione... the girl Ron likes. She is from a Muggle-born family. It would be convenient if she could take us there."

"it is good."

Weiwei suddenly lowered her voice and said gossipingly, "Tell me more about Ron and Hermione. I want to know how you can tell that they are interested in each other."

"Intuition." Harry nodded and said, "Besides, even though Ron often tells us about Hermione, when Hermione is humiliated by those pure-blood supporters in Slytherin, Ron is always the first to step forward."

"Oh~!" Weiwei nodded repeatedly: "Then why do you think Hermione likes Ron?"

"Because Hermione doesn't care about anyone else but Ron." Harry picked up his handkerchief and wiped his mouth. "There are many more, but I can't describe them. I just think so instinctively."

Vivi smiled faintly and looked at Harry for a while, looking at him in confusion.

She was secretly rejoicing in her heart and couldn't help laughing.

As the saying goes, those who are involved are often confused, while those who are not involved can see things clearly. From a bystander's perspective, she also saw through Cassandra's feelings for Harry.

But she understood Harry better. After all, in that era, intermarriage between commoners and nobles was absolutely impossible. A poor boy being favored by the eldest lady of a noble family could only happen in fairy tales.

Not to mention the distant past, just take her aunt, Princess Sissi, who was the daughter of the Duke of Bavaria, and was ruthlessly tortured by her mother-in-law, let alone Harry, a "Muggle orphan".

Of course, what she didn't know was that even the earl's daughter marrying the Prince of Wales was a major event that shocked the whole of Britain.

If Harry thought Cassandra liked him, he would be laughed at as a toad wanting to eat swan flesh.

This is also the reason why Vivi has been trying to blur this identity. The impression she left on Harry was first a bullied person, then an orphan, and finally a wizard. This is the point of resonance she found with Harry.

Harry stayed in Vivi's room until after ten o'clock, telling her about the changes over the past hundred years.

Including his half-understood ideas about the changes in the world pattern. In short... it was irrelevant, but it still piqued Weiwei's interest.

Weiwei said that we should buy some related books and look at the changes in recent years.

……

Gellert Grindelwald, who was far away in Nurmengard Castle, was suddenly awakened from his sleep.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and gasped for a long time before he recovered.

What happened in the dream really made him feel a little chilly.

OMG…

He reached out for the water glass beside him and took a gulp.

He thought, I always feel that something unexpected will happen in the next two days.

……

The next morning, Harry knocked on Vivi's door.

Vivi had already gotten up. When she saw Harry come in, she smiled and said good morning to him.

"Let's go eat something and then take a taxi to Granger's house," Harry said to Vivi.

Vivi naturally had no objection. After quickly eating breakfast, she followed Harry to go to the Granger's house.

"Have you packed everything?" Weiwei asked uncertainly, groping at the head of the bed, as if to confirm whether she had left anything behind.

This has always been her habit, a habit she developed from being tricked by her sisters since she was a child.

When they were in Vienna, her sisters were jealous of her ability to become the queen's lady-in-waiting, so they kept trying to trip her up and hide her things. As a result, Vivi got the nickname "Careless Vera".

This misunderstanding was not resolved until 1888 when Harry visited Vienna with the Malfoy family.

As a result, Weiwei developed the habit of checking several times before leaving to avoid leaving anything behind.

"Don't worry, Vivi." Harry patted his waist, "We'll set off now."

He had temporarily released the black witch Farina last night, planning to catch her again after school started and use her as a teaching tool.

As for the basilisk Alfonso, it was still sleeping in the wallet. Harry fed it two cows in a row, and now Alfonso was very satisfied.

The two went out and hailed a taxi, and arrived in front of Granger's villa.

Harry walked up and rang the doorbell.

After a while, Hermione ran out.

"Harry!" she cried happily.

After opening the door, she saw Vivi beside Harry and asked curiously, "Who is this?"

"This is my sister, Vivi," Harry introduced her.

"Hello, Sister Vivi." Hermione greeted sweetly.

After seeing Hermione, Vivi put the remaining half of her heart back into her stomach.

She knew Harry's character. Although this guy was emotionally slow, he had an incredibly high vision.

In other words - Harry just likes pretty girls.

The Miss Granger in front of him... was indeed pretty, but only pretty, and far from meeting Harry's standards for a mate.

"This is the house Dad just moved to." Hermione took Vivi's hand and introduced it to Harry: "Do you remember that Dad changed all the money in the family into US dollars? Some time ago, an American named Soros or something caused a financial crisis in the UK. The exchange rate of the pound to the US dollar dropped by half, which means that Dad's assets have doubled..."

Harry looked at Hermione's cottage with some admiration, and felt infinite respect for Mr. Granger in his heart.

It should be said that Uncle Vernon definitely does not have the brains of Mr. Granger - otherwise the Granger family would not be living such a prosperous life.

"Financial crisis?" Weiwei asked curiously.

"I don't really understand this either, but Britain has been screwed badly..." Hermione shook her head and sighed, "Life is really hard. The United States is really powerful now. The whole of Europe has become its backyard. If it sneezes, the entire European economy will scream..."

"Is the situation so serious?" Weiwei asked with a raised eyebrow, a gleam in her eyes.

"That's what my father said. Since I went to Hogwarts, I haven't listened to him talking about these things much," Hermione said honestly.

Weiwei snorted, thinking that the United States was just a nouveau riche. Could they even ride on the shoulders of us Europeans? It seemed that the Muggles were really incompetent...

"What about the wizarding world?" she asked again, "Does the wizarding world also suppress us?"

"I don't know about that." Hermione said helplessly.

Harry looked at Vivi worriedly, because he knew this sister's ambition.

As a woman of the Yellow and Black Flag of Old Hamburg, she would never accept that her beloved Austria was broken into pieces and trampled under the feet of the nouveau riche.

"What's wrong with you?" Harry asked concernedly.

"Nothing." Weiwei said with a smile, "Aren't we still going to buy a computer? When do we leave? By the way, I also want to buy a few books - Hermione, are there any books on international politics and history? Recommend me a few."

"Okay, Sister Vivi." Hermione giggled. She didn't know why, but she always felt that the older sister in front of her was very kind.

After a while, Mr. Granger came out of the room.

"Uncle Ashkin," Harry greeted.

Vivi also greeted: "Hello, Uncle Askin, I am Harry's sister, Veratea Grindelwald."

"Hello, Miss Grindelwald." Mr. Granger didn't think much about it. He nodded politely and greeted Harry. "Hello, Harry, we meet again."

Hermione suddenly felt that the name sounded familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it.

But since she couldn't think of it, she didn't think about it anymore and got in the car with her father.

"What are you going to buy?" Mr. Askin asked curiously, "I heard from Hermione that you are going to buy some computers? Are wizards allowed to use computers now? I remember Arthur told me that wizards are forbidden to abuse Muggle items."

"A friend of mine asked me to buy it. His name is Nicolas Flamel," Harry answered truthfully.

"Nicolas Flamel?!" Hermione suddenly screamed. She turned around from the passenger seat and asked excitedly, "You actually know Nicolas Flamel? How do you know him? Oh my God..."

"Do you remember the summer holidays?" Harry said to Hermione. "It was then... that I would have introduced you to him if I had had the chance."

"Oh my god, oh my god, Dad!" Hermione still couldn't suppress her excitement, "You know, Mr. Flamel is an alchemist who has lived for more than 600 years!"

"Oh, over six hundred years old." Mr. Granger was obviously absent-minded.

While in the car, Vivi kept asking Mr. Granger about computers, various computer accessories, product performance, etc.

Mr. Granger was obviously very talkative and took the time to explain computer knowledge to Vivi.

When he got off the bus, Mr. Granger suddenly honked the horn.

"What? More than 600 years?!" he said in shock. "Oh my god, magic is amazing."

It was the first time Hermione saw her father's reaction time so long - but maybe it was also because of the interruption and driving. After all, her father really liked computers.

Mr. Granger took them into a shopping mall in London and first came to a place that specialized in selling computers.

"Are you here to buy computers?" The salesperson came up to them enthusiastically and said to Mr. Granger with a smile, "Are you planning to buy a home computer for your children? Why not take a look at this one? It has the latest Pentium 486 processor and costs only £2399."

Before Harry could say anything, he heard Vivi suddenly say, "Can it be cheaper?"

"Excuse me, miss." The salesperson smiled politely and said, "We are already the cheapest ..."

"But the Pentium 486 is already a product of 1989, sir." Weiwei said in an orderly manner: "The news also pointed out that Intel will launch a new 586 processor in March next year. I don't think the Pentium 486 can still be sold at this price at this point in time."

Harry and Hermione both looked at Vivi, the former was not surprised, while the latter was quite shocked.

I was shocked that Weiwei, a pure-blood wizard, could master so much knowledge about computers in just a few words with her father in the car, and even put it into practice when bargaining...

Oh my god, Hermione thought she was already a top student, but she never expected that Miss Grindelwald in front of her...

Wait, Miss Grindelwald?!

Hermione suddenly felt a little suffocated, and she remembered what was on the Chocolate Frog card.

Dumbledore defeated the dark wizard Grindelwald in 1945... Grindelwald...

However, Miss Grindelwald was still bargaining with the salesperson quickly and clearly.

The salesperson was also shocked. He never expected that such a noble-looking lady could use her computer knowledge so fluently to bargain with him.

No, a lady from a wealthy family like you should have been generous enough to get the girl with a flat price. Why would you bargain so unseemly?
"So, 1899 pounds, sir." Weiwei finally showed the sword, "I think this is a reasonable price, considering that the new 586 will be launched next year... We want to buy five, this is a good opportunity to clear out the inventory, what do you think?"

"Okay...ok." The salesperson wiped the sweat from his forehead and agreed to Vivi's dragon-slaying sword technique.

"Please send it to this address for me." Mr. Granger left the address of Granger's home and said to the salesperson: "Just send it here."

"Don't worry, sir." The salesperson nodded and said, "We'll pay over here."

They wasted some time for these fifty pounds.

"Welcome next time." The salesperson said finally.

When leaving, Harry still looked at Vivi with some admiration.

"You're amazing... If we had bought the computer together last time, maybe I would have saved a few hundred pounds..."

After saying that, Harry saw Hermione with a look of "something is on my mind" behind him, so he asked with concern: "Hermione, what's wrong with you?"

"I..." Hermione looked at Vivi hesitantly.

"It's okay, Hermione." Vivi gently reached out and ruffled her messy hair. "If you have any questions, just ask."

Hermione nodded: "Um... Sister Weiwei, are you the junior of Gellert Grindelwald?" So this is the question...

Weiwei smiled and said to Hermione, "How could that be? I'm not his junior."

"So that's how it is..." Hermione finally smiled.

The little witch was really scared to death. She thought the gentle and kind big sister in front of her was the descendant of the dark wizard.

However, she would never have imagined that this older sister was certainly not the descendant of the dark wizard, but his elder.

My biological sister, born to the same parents.

"Well, where are we going now?" Mr. Granger asked at the right moment.

"Go buy some books about politics and history." Hermione said to Mr. Granger, "Sister Vivi wants to know more about these two areas."

At this point, she lowered her voice and said, "Muggle politics and history."

"Oh," said Mr. Granger, "then I recommend you start with an introductory book, such as Stavrianos's A Global History. I think the research on history is just right..."

"Well... I think that other people's summaries of history are certainly worth reading, but if you only believe in one side, there will inevitably be some bias... Is there anything more intuitive? For example, data that can support their point of view?" Weiwei reached out and rubbed Hermione's hair again: "Newspapers and periodicals since 1890, or various data works that can reflect the real historical situation..."

"Then you need to look up some professional knowledge. I happen to have a friend who is a professor at the London School of Economics." Mr. Granger said with a smile, "If you want, I can ask him to make a list for you, and then you can go to the library to look it up."

library?
Vivi's eyes lit up.

The library is good, and all the books in it are free.

"But if you want to learn some other knowledge..." Mr. Granger's expression and tone suddenly changed, like a peddler selling CDs, "I recommend you read some works from other countries, such as... such as those from the former Soviet Union, so that you can compare them."

"The former Soviet Union?" Weiwei asked with interest.

"Yes." Mr. Granger said mysteriously, "I happen to have a complete set of "World History" published by the Soviet Union at home. I can give it to you. It's in the original Russian..."

"Okay! I happen to know some Russian," Vivi nodded happily: "Thank you, Uncle Askin."

She is now full of energy. She not only wants to know what happened in the past hundred years, but also wants to know specifically how modern people view the past, and how they view history from different perspectives.

However, Weiwei still bought some books from the bookstore, most of which were found from second-hand books.

There was even an original German book "Minecraft" in the corner of the bookstore. Vivi was very interested and wanted to take a look, but was stopped by Mr. Granger.

"Good girl, don't read these things, Miss Grindelwald." Mr. Granger stuffed the book back. "It's just a struggle story of a failed art student in Vienna. There's nothing worth reading."

"Oh." Weiwei nodded in understanding.

After finishing shopping, Mr. Granger said with a smile: "Well, kids, I think we should go back--"

"Okay, Uncle Askin," Harry said, "but we have to go to Diagon Alley first. You and Hermione go back first, and we will Apparate back to the Grangers' house later."

"Apparition?" Hermione whispered, "Oh my God, Harry, this is not something that little wizards under the age of seventeen can use. You must obtain a license first..."

However, Harry's words silenced Hermione.

"You're allowed to use the Imperius Curse?" Harry asked.

Hermione stared ahead with lifeless eyes. She felt like she would never be able to straighten her back in her life.

After leaving the mall, Mr. Granger took them to the Leaky Cauldron.

"See you tonight." Hermione waved to them both.

She didn't know why, but from the first moment she saw Vivi, Hermione felt that they were very compatible.

After shopping in the mall, Hermione understood that this was the mutual respect between the top students.

Weiwei nodded and smiled at her. After watching them leave, Weiwei asked vaguely, "You actually taught them that kind of spell?"

"You should always understand the bitterness of society." Harry said concisely.

Weiwei suddenly laughed.

She remembered the time when Harry and Cassandra practiced the Imperius Curse together in the crypt.

but……

This fool didn't realize that Cassandra was pretending to be under the Imperius Curse...

But Vivi didn't intend to point it out. She would never give assists to that tsundere monster.

The two walked through the Leaky Cauldron and arrived at Gringotts.

Of course, Harry didn't forget to drink the aging potion.

“It takes some getting used to this,” Weiwei said with a smile.

"So which one do you think is better? The smaller one or like this?" Harry asked.

Weiwei rolled her eyes at him calmly: "Everything is fine."

They walked into Gringotts, and the goblins immediately came forward and led the two to Scudder's office.

"It's a pleasure, Mr. Potter, it's a pleasure."

When Scudder saw Harry, he quickly stood up and greeted him.

"Who is this?" She saw Vivi.

"Oh, this is my friend." Harry chuckled and said, "The owner of Vault 313, Vladia Grindelwald."

Hearing the name, Scudder pinched himself hard to prevent a sharp popping sound.

"Hello, Miss Grindelwald!" he stammered. "It's an honor to have you back. Oh, my God, such an honor..."

After a flurry of activity, Scudder asked, "Excuse me, is there anything you two need? Gringotts will do its best!"

"We need two Muggle visas and identity information." Harry said to Scudder. "I don't think this is a difficult task for Gringotts, which has a wide range of business?"

This is what I wanted...

Scudder breathed a sigh of relief. It was just a Muggle visa. That was too easy.

With a smile on his face, he said to Harry, "Don't worry, Mr. Potter, tomorrow morning... no, it will only take an hour for us to help you and Miss Grindelwald get your identity information and visa - we will absolutely guarantee that it is legal and formal!"

"Thank you so much."

Harry smiled and said that he recognized the efficiency of Gringotts.

"Please leave me an address," Scudder added. "Also, I need you two to cooperate and take two photos."

After everything was done, Harry said, "We need to go to Vault 313 and get the last princess crown back."

"No problem, Mr. Potter," Scudder said quickly.

Even though she already knew that the vault had been emptied, Vivi couldn't help but sigh when she saw the empty vault.

This is what she saved up penny by penny...

Just like that, Gellert, that prodigal son, took all of it away and even squandered it all...

"Look, your crown." Harry walked in and took off the silver-white crown. "The last time I held this crown was in 1888. I didn't expect that more than a hundred years have passed."

"Yes, more than a hundred years have passed..."

Weiwei reached out to take the crown and said with a gentle look.

"It seems that Gellert still has some conscience and didn't take my crown and sell it."

"In that case, I won't stop you from beating him up." Harry said seriously, "I'll even help you."

Vivi smiled.

"What's the point? I'm just a useless person without my magic power. I can't beat Gale."

"Okay, let's go back," she said. "Today we'll get our identity information and that... visa? That's what it's called, right? Then we can go to France."

After coming out of Gringotts, Harry took Vivi to Granger's house through Apparition.

Harry also did not forget to take out the phoenix Fiona so that it could have some food.

"Is she a phoenix?" Hermione looked at the phoenix with a dazed look: "She is really beautiful... Is she your phoenix, Sister Vivi?"

"Yes." Weiwei nodded and said, "Her name is Fiona."

"Fiona? That sounds nice." Hermione completely turned into a yes-man. She reached out to touch Fiona, but was a little afraid.

Unexpectedly, Fiona leaned over to Hermione's hand with her bird head.

"It's so warm!" She said in surprise, "Is this the Phoenix? I've wanted to touch it for a long time..."

Vivi rubbed Hermione's head and looked up at the Granger family's room.

She had sharp eyes and found a book on the table.

"State and Society?" She picked up the book. "By... um... Vladimir Ilyich? Is it a Russian book?"

"Yes," Mr. Granger nodded and said, "I highly recommend that you read this author's works. Perhaps it will help you understand society and history more deeply."

"Okay." Weiwei nodded, sat on the sofa and began to study seriously.

It wasn't until dinner time that Harry called her several times to bring her back to her senses.

It was just before dinner that the goblins from Gringotts knocked on the Grangers' door.

"This is for you and Mr. Potter, Miss Grindelwald." The goblin said respectfully, "Please keep it."

"Thank you." Vivi smiled gently.

"This is what we should do." The goblin bowed and Apparated away from the spot.

The Grangers had a sumptuous dinner, perhaps to entertain their guests.

During the meal, Mr. Granger kept talking about the Weasley boy and asked Harry why he didn't bring him with him.

After learning that Ron had returned home, Mr. Granger was still wondering whether to invite the boy and his father to have dinner at home - although he didn't like Ron very much, he liked Mr. Weasley very much.

It's not just because Mr. Weasley is very interested in the Muggle world, but also because men appreciate each other.

That night, Vivi and Harry stayed in the Grangers' guest room.

The next morning, Mr. Granger drove them to the airport.

"Be sure to write to me, Sister Vivi." Hermione said, waving her hand.

"I'll call you." Vivi smiled and waved her hand, saying to Hermione.

It should be said that for a person a hundred years ago, the Muggle world must have changed dramatically.

Even Vivi is no exception. After all, she spent the first fifteen years of her life in the Muggle world.

If you were a pure-blood wizard, you might not think there was anything wrong with it, but it’s different for Vivienne who lives in the Muggle world.

The plane tickets were all bought by the fairies, and Vivi was quite happy about it, after all, she saved a lot of money.

When the plane took off, Vivi looked a little pale. Harry noticed this and asked with concern if she was okay.

Vivi shook her head to indicate that it was okay.

At around ten o'clock, the plane finally landed at the airport.

"It's a really novel experience," Weiwei commented after getting off the plane. "It would be better if it could be faster."

"You can't expect them to be able to Apparate fast enough, can you?" Harry said helplessly.

"But we should be alert, Harry." Vivi said worriedly, "Muggles are developing too fast. It's hard to imagine that they lived like that a hundred years ago, or even two hundred years ago... I really can't imagine what Muggles will be like in another fifty or even a hundred years. Will there be no place for wizards to survive in the future?"

"That shouldn't be the case..." Harry retorted subconsciously.

Vivi didn't say anything, just said to Harry: "Come on, take me to Mr. Flamel's house."

Harry reached out and grasped Vivi's slender wrist, and led her to the door of Mr. Flamel's house.

After knocking on the door, Harry heard a loud sob.

"Oh my God! It's the mistress!"

It was Lucy who opened the door.

"Luqi?" Weiwei said in surprise: "Ah, it's really you."

"Mistress..." Lucy sobbed, "I heard everything. Master Gellert is really bad. He actually dared to steal the mistress's treasure... But it doesn't matter... The mistress is back, and everything will be fine!"

"Yeah, I'm back." Vivi said with a smile and walked into Mr. Flamel's alchemy room.

In the alchemy room, the Scamander family had not left yet, and neither had Pappy.

The moment he saw Vivi, Pabbie turned his head away, buried his head in the sofa, and his tail kept swinging back and forth.

"You can't see me, you can't see me..." she muttered in a low voice.

Of course Vivi knew that Pappy had turned into a unicorn. She walked up to Pappy and touched her back.

"Pappy?" she asked softly.

"Here!" Pappy pulled his head out and stood straight at attention.

"Won't you introduce your relatives to me?" she said with a smile.

"Oh." Pappy looked behind Vivi and saw Harry. He mustered up the courage to greet him: "Ah, Harry——"

After saying hello, she secretly looked up at Vivi again, and was relieved when she saw that Vivi did not show any dangerous smile.

"Ah, let me introduce you." Pappy bit Vivi's sleeve happily and pulled her to Theseus: "This is my eldest nephew, Theseus Scamander."

"Hello, Mr. Scamander." Vivi bowed like a lady, "I am Veratea Grindelwald."

When Theseus heard Vivi's last name, his pupils contracted violently.

Tina stepped back and Newt's arm trembled.

However, Theseus had experienced many ups and downs after all, so he quickly returned the greeting: "Hello, Miss Grindelwald."

If I'm not mistaken, the person in front of me is Gellert Grindelwald's sister... But to be honest, this Miss Grindelwald is much more elegant and polite than her brother.

After introducing Newt and Tina, Pappy said cheerfully, "Harry, Harry, Newt has agreed to your request. He will talk to Dumbledore at the beginning of next semester and hire Hagrid as an assistant."

"That's great." Harry nodded with a smile, "I'll write a letter to Hagrid soon. This is my Christmas present to him."

Unexpectedly, Mr. Flamel suddenly let out a long sigh.

"My sofa..."

He was referring to the transparent hole that Pabby had poked in the sofa when he buried his head.

Newt quickly finished up for his aunt and pointed at the sofa: "Reparo (repair as new)!"

Mr. Flamel nodded with satisfaction, trotted over to Harry and held out his hand.

"So, did you bring it? The computer I wanted?"

"I brought it." Harry took out his wallet and suddenly remembered Alfonso.

After he had taken out all the computers, he walked over to Newt while Mr. Flamel was looking at them with a beaming face.

Newt seemed a little uncomfortable and moved closer to the side, but he didn't want to be attracted by Harry's words.

"Mr. Scamander, I have a basilisk here—a living basilisk."

"Where is it?!" Newt's eyes lit up. He ignored his social phobia and quickly moved closer to Harry: "Mr. Potter, please forgive my rudeness, but I have only heard of the basilisk in legends..."

"Newt?" Tina said suddenly.

“Huh?” Newt raised his head after his spell was interrupted.

"You've talked too much." Tina stretched out her fingers and twirled them.

Newt then realized that it was not appropriate and smiled at Harry shyly.

"It's okay. I understand how you feel, Mr. Scamander." Harry said with a smile, "But I have something important to do this time. I would like to ask Mr. Flamel for help."

"What's the matter?" everyone asked together, including Papi who was still being hit on the head by Vivir.

Except for Mr. LeMay, who was still fiddling with his computer.

"Mr Flamel?" Harry asked.

"Oh, I'm listening," Mr. LeMay said without turning his head. He was still muttering as he fiddled with the computer, mumbling where this should go, where that should go...

Vivi rubbed Papi's head, and the latter looked very pleased.

"I've lost my powers, Monsieur Flamel," she said nonchalantly.

"Has your power gone?" Mr. Flamel finally raised his head.

He put down the electronic components in his hand, turned around and trotted to another room. After a while, he came back holding a crystal ball.

"Hold it." He handed the crystal ball to Weiwei.

Weiwei took the crystal ball with both hands, looked down at it for a long time, but didn't see any reaction from the crystal ball.

Mr. Flamel waved his fingers and used magic to put the crystal ball back into place. He then stretched out another finger and touched Vivi's forehead.

After a while, he frowned and said, "That's not right. Both the soul and the body are in the state of sixteen years old. Logically, they should not lose their magic power... But I have another way."

As he said this, he waved to Harry.

"Harry, come here."

"Hullo?" Harry looked up blankly and walked over to Mr. Flamel.

Mr. Flamel patted Harry and said to Vivi, "But you don't have to worry. You should know that my Philosopher's Stone has been completely absorbed by this Harry Potter."

Weiwei asked in confusion: "Mr. Flamel, what does this have to do with Harry absorbing the Philosopher's Stone?"

"Oh... it's a big deal." Mr. Flamel smiled happily, "You know what? Mr. Potter absorbed the Philosopher's Stone, which means he is now a walking Philosopher's Stone... and one of the functions of the Philosopher's Stone is to help wizards quickly recover their magic power."

"So what can we do to help him recover?" Harry looked up and asked.

"Ah, this, this is easy."

Mr. Flamel tapped Harry several times.

Pabli and the Scamander family of three suddenly had a bad feeling. They always felt that the old alchemist seemed to be up to something good.

"Okay, it's done." Mr. Flamel looked at Harry as if he was looking at his own masterpiece. He turned his head and said to Vivi, "From now on... as long as you have physical contact with Harry, you can replenish your magic power... But I need to remind you that the larger the contact area, the faster the magic power will be replenished..."

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