In the evening, Canaan returned to his grandfather's residence smoothly. As for Delan, he left after sending Canaan to the vicinity of this small town. Before leaving, he also said that he would give Canaan a gift so that he would not have to worry about not apparating in the future.

Canaan is also looking forward to it. Could it be some magical magic item?

"Canaan, you are becoming more and more ignorant now, why did you only come back after going out for a day? How worried is your grandfather?" As soon as he entered the room, Helen scolded Canaan.

Canaan knew he was wrong, so he didn't refute, and listened to his mother's lesson with a sincere face. Fortunately, Lincoln came up to smooth things over and coaxed Helen.

Canaan breathed a sigh of relief and gave Lincoln a powerful look. Sure enough, one thing drops one thing.

The food for dinner was carefully prepared by Canaan's grandfather, and they put the dining place on the small lawn outside the house.

The location here is particularly good, without the hustle and bustle of downtown New York, and surrounded by green hills, a piece of green.

At this time, the sun in the distance still has some afterglow, and the sunset glow is mottled and colorful. Canaan looked at the harmonious scenery, listened to the cordial conversations at the family's family, smelled the sporadic fragrance of flowers, and felt much happier physically and mentally.

Today's experience is really rich.

He thought about how many times he was on the verge of life and death today, and how he rushed into the library without hesitation, but he couldn't help, and was almost caught by the Aurors in the end.

Also, the matter of blowing up half of the library is also considered a righteous deed of his own. Who would have thought that Fierce Fire would react so strongly when encountering the white mist. However, this is also a research direction, and perhaps an astonishingly powerful bomb can be developed.

"Anyway, let's pretend that what happened today never happened, and no one can say anything." He made up his mind, stopped entanglement, and focused on the delicious food in front of him.

 …

The next morning, after saying goodbye to grandpa, the Lincoln family prepared to fly back to England. The main reason is that Lincoln's vacation is too short to stay for too long.

Arriving at the airport, Canaan looked at Helen, whose eyes were still red, and shook her head, she was really a sentimental woman.

He also saw a group of people in the distance, who seemed to be waiting for him specially. They were American Aurors, and the leader was Shuster.

"Canaan Bryan, we meet again. I believe you still remember me." Shuster, wearing a simple coat, stepped forward and said neatly.

"Remember, Mr. Schuster, I don't know. Is there something wrong with you this time? If it's about the wand, I think I'll report it to the Ministry of Magic as soon as I return to England." Canaan said with a smile, But he didn't look directly into Schuster's eyes.

"Yesterday, there was an attack by a dark wizard in New York's Magical Secret Realm. The impact was very bad. As the person in charge of this attack, I would like to ask, Mr. Brain, where were you yesterday and what did you do?" Shu Ster's tone was stern, and his eyes were fixed on Canaan.

At this time, Lincoln stepped forward and stood in front of Canaan: "Mr. Wizard, I think you may have made a mistake. My son is too young to participate in the black wizard attack you mentioned." He also stared at Live in Schuster, word by word. Like a hen protecting food.

"Dad, it's okay, let me do it." Canaan pulled Lincoln back.

"Mr. Auror, first of all, I have no obligation to report my itinerary to you. Secondly, I am just an underage wizard, and I don't have the strength to participate in any black wizard attack."

"Finally, if you're okay, I think we're going to get on the plane." He looked at Schuster, chatted and smiled.

Shuster looked into Canaan's eyes and used Legilimency to see Canaan's true thoughts.

Canaan met his eyes without fear.

The picture came, "Shit, what the hell!" He saw the picture of Canaan squatting in the toilet in the morning, and there was an indescribable golden object.

Hold back the anger in your heart,

Schuster said as calmly as possible, "I think I need to check your wand."

really! Theresa guessed right.

Canaan took the wand from his body and handed it to Schuster, "Please hurry up, we are still waiting to get on the plane."

Shuster carefully examined Canaan's wand, and gradually frowned. He was very suspicious of Canaan, whether it was the wand with the same style as that organization, or the Tofuos found in the hotel later, these clues pointed to Canaan.

Moreover, he can be sure that Canaan has not told the truth in front of him.

But now, through inspection, he found that Canaan's wand had no trace of magic in recent days.

"Have you not cast magic with a wand recently?" He was still unwilling, and asked again.

"I'm an underage wizard, and I don't know much magic. You think highly of me. Mr. Schuster, I think you're wasting time with me. You might as well find out who planned the attack. The recent U.S. It’s too safe, I’d better go back to China with my parents.” Canaan said a lot in one breath, his tone full of worries about the security of the United States.

"By the way, if there's nothing wrong with the wand, give it back to me. I'm catching a plane." Canaan stepped forward, snatched the wand from Schuster, and took his parents away without looking back.

Shuster frowned and saw Canaan's group gradually go away, his expression a little decadent.

Since the first attack in the United States, he has found traces of this mysterious organization, and also tracked down one of the important figures behind the organization—Delan of Diagon Alley.

Then he wanted to put a long line to catch big fish, and he was not in a hurry to catch them, but he didn't expect that his investigation department had already been infiltrated, and several members of the organization had already been lurking inside.

Daniel, his favorite successor, Philrot, the head of the library security department, is actually a member of this organization. And the captured Daniel was actually rescued in the dungeon of the Magic Union.

How many eyes and ears of the enemy are there within us? What is the purpose of this organization? All know nothing.

Shuster, who is usually high-spirited, now suddenly has doubts about his abilities.

After a long silence, he straightened his collar and said to the people behind him, "Let's go."

 …

On the plane, Lincoln grabbed Canaan and said with a serious expression, "Canaan, what happened, I think you should tell me the whole thing in detail."

Seeing his father's serious eyes, Canaan felt that this matter should not be kept secret.

"It happened like this... Later Uncle Delan sent me back, that's why I came back so late."

"You mean, you blew up the entire library! You even killed a person! How dare you do such a dangerous thing?" Lincoln lowered his voice and said in surprise.

At this time, Helen also looked over curiously, not knowing what the father and son were talking about, they were taken aback.

Canaan grabbed Lincoln, "Dad, don't tell Mom, or she will be absolutely worried to death."

Lincoln nodded: "I can't tell your mother, but when you go home, I will restrain your feet."

"No, Dad." Canaan pleaded.

"There's no need to discuss it. Let your mother know about it. It's not as simple as being grounded." Lincoln said firmly.

He didn't expect such a big trouble from his own child. The wizarding world was so dangerous, he wasn't sure if he had made the right decision.

But now, before the child grows up, he thinks he can teach him a lesson and let him know that life is precious!

Canaan was lying in Lincoln's arms coquettishly: "Hey!"

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