Altar of the Heavens of Harry Potter

"Sir, plain water is fine. But has Mr. Schuster made any progress?" Kangra asked.

Newt sighed, "The result of the trial has come down, there is nothing we can do."

"Can Mr. Dumbledore help?"

"He can't help it. What Schuster did this time has too much impact, and the nature is very bad. These punishments are considered relatively good results." Newt shook his head.

"Is there anything else you can do?" Kangra asked tentatively.

"The last hope is the supreme mage, only Mr. mage can save the child.\

,""Sir, what if the supreme mage is unwilling to take action? I mean that Kama Taj has never actively interfered in the magic world, and Mr. mage may not agree to your request."

Newt looked into Kangra's eyes, and said helplessly, "Did Canaan tell you anything? It seems that Mr. Mage is not willing to help me. Actually, I didn't expect much. If Mr. Mage is really willing to help I rescued Shuster, and it is estimated that the child will be wanted for the rest of his life, which is not what I want to see."

"It's just that I want to try my best to do something for him. He lost his parents since he was a child, and my wife and I took care of him. He is self-reliant, strong, and lonely, and finally did something that endangered the magic world. All of this It's all my fault." Newt wiped his red and swollen eyes and said hoarsely.

Feeling Newt's grief, Kangra didn't know how to comfort him, but at this moment he seemed to have made up his mind.

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

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The sun just pierced the night.

A crisp doorbell broke the tranquility of the morning.

Just as Canaan was about to go to open the door, he heard a crisp chirping sound from outside.

"Uncle Guweit, do you think they are still sleeping late? Why has no one opened the door for so long?"

"I'm hungry. I should really bring some food over here as a guest. What are you carrying? Is it food?"

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

Canaan opened the door with a black face, and looked at the two people fighting in front of him.

"Little Mr. Blaine, we meet again." Guvert immediately stopped playing and greeted politely.

"Hi, little brat, long time no see." Fu Rong put her hands on her hips, looking smug. She still remembers what Canaan did before!

"Come in, breakfast is prepared inside." Canaan nodded with a blank expression.

At this time, Lincoln and Helen also came out of the kitchen and greeted them warmly. On the other hand, Furong was not polite, she called Uncle Lincoln and Aunt Helen, and lay down on the dining table to eat and drink.

Seeing Furong's hungry appearance, Canaan suspects that this girl is not a Veela hybrid, but a troll hybrid.

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

"Mr. Gowert, the space is a bit small, so let's make do with it. I didn't expect you to be Fu Rong's uncle."

"Oh, that girl often makes trouble for no reason, please be more tolerant." Guweit apologized, and he also had a headache for the weird Furong.

Canaan waved his hand, "Let's talk about business. Regarding the Alchemy Foundation, I may need your help."

"Of course, I've always been dissatisfied with the status quo of the magic world. It's too rigid and I don't know how to change. Your foundation has always been what I want to do." Guwet said with a smile.

Hearing Guwet's complimenting tone, Canaan smiled, "The teacher told me everything that happened in the secret realm,

His promises to you are always valid. "

"And he told me that he wanted to establish the Alchemy Foundation as a branch of Karma Taj for communication and research on alchemy knowledge. He also selected suitable personnel from the foundation to join Karma Taj and learn his magic .”

"You mean, if we perform well in the Alchemy Foundation, we can join Karma Taj." Guwet said pleasantly.

"Yes, another teacher of mine, Hohenheim, will review your contributions. However, since he will often reside in Karma Taj, he will not have many opportunities to teach us, so he will let me be responsible. Some matters within the foundation. You may need your help at that time." Canaan said slowly.

"Of course it's okay, just tell me." Guwet lowered his posture very low. He felt that this was the Supreme Mage training Mr. Blaine Jr. After all, Mr. Blaine Jr. is the future Supreme Mage!

Build a good relationship now, so you don't have to worry about it later.

"Very good." Canaan nodded.

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

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

Three departments are established in the foundation: R\u0026D department, sales department and 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 the development of the foundation and funding for alchemists.

Canaan believes that relying on Guvit's network and abundant funds, his new wand will definitely occupy the market quickly. And the luck points harvested from it will continue to flow.

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

"This uncle is so incompetent!" Canaan shook his head.

Coming down from the stairs, Canaan found that Furong was crouching on the sofa with Pikachu in her arms, eating French fries while looking at the cat and mouse with a smile. She had never seen a TV in the wizarding world, and she had never imagined that there were such magical things in the Muggle world.

"Little boy, why are you ignoring me today? I'm your guest, so rude!" Furong provocatively saw Canaan walking down the stairs.

Canaan gave her a blank look, ignored her, and continued walking towards the door.

"Where are you going?" Fu Rong threw Pikachu on the sofa and hurriedly chased after her.

"Pika, Pika!", Pikachu looked at Furong who was running away with some dissatisfaction, and called out twice.

"Go out for a stroll." Canaan said indifferently.

"No, you can't leave someone alone here, I want to go with you." Fu Rong stretched out her hands to stop Canaan.

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

"Canaan, I was wrong. Take me out, okay? I'll listen to you, be good." Like a child, Fu Rong begged with her eyes wide open, shaking Canaan's arm constantly.

Canaan looked at Fleur, who looked like a changed person in an instant, and felt a little headache.

"Where do you want to go?"

"amusement park!"

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

"Hey, just cast a spell on me." Fu Rong continued to plead.

"I don't have a wand."

"You lied, Uncle Gowert said that you once made a new type of wand, which is the ring you wear on your finger. Hee hee, I won't tell anyone else." Fleur smiled slyly.

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

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