Mrs. Wesley said, taking a family photo from the table.
There was a big family in the photo, with three generations in total. Lin En vaguely recognized the people in the photo by their hair.
The oldest ones are obviously the Weisley couple. Further down, among the red-haired men, there is a guy with very long hair, exaggerated earrings and a scar on his face. He should be the eldest son, Bill Weisley.
Next to him was a beautiful and elegant silver-haired beauty, who should be the Veela Fleur.
The shortest and burly guy next to him should be Charlie Weiss from Taming the Dragon. Then, the guy in a suit and tie with a serious look is Percy Weiss, the official-loving man.
There was an empty seat in the middle, and next to it was George Weiss, and then there was a red-haired beauty, she was Ginny Weiss, the sports host at today's game.
Finally, it’s the trio.
In front of the group stood a few children playing and laughing. Their parents could be distinguished by their hair color.
And now, they were running around in the living room, and one of the little ones was even hanging on Lynn's body.
"Their parents were busy with many things, so I took care of everything."
Mrs. Weisley laughed.
"And me, their Ankao."
George Weiss shrugged, it seemed that he didn't like being a leader.
“It’s such an honor to meet your legendary family.” Lin En said.
"Haha, you guys just chat here first. I have to go prepare some food for you. You are so lovable, Lin En."
Mrs. Wesley walked away happily, and then there was a tinkling sound coming from the kitchen.
"Hey, how's that dragon egg doing? Did you manage to hatch it?"
As soon as Mrs. Wesley left, George Wesley immediately asked about Lynn in a low voice.
"Very good, it's growing very fast now. Thank you my friend." Lynn also lowered his voice and whispered to George Weiss, and then the two of them smiled knowingly.
"I remember that you raised the Romanian Longhorn Dragon to suppress the rampage of magic power, but now you didn't bring him with you. Has it worked?"
"Shh, I keep it in the suitcase, see."
Lynn turned the ring on her finger and opened a miniature staircase.
"Oh my god, you really brought it, this is crazy, and... incredible, how did you do it, you actually turned the suitcase into a ring? You know, the original suitcase has been cast with a lot of advanced and sophisticated magic, and any other changes you make to it are very difficult."
George Weiss was attracted to other things.
Lin En was shocked to realize that even in the wizarding world, there were certain cognitive boundaries and he could not demonstrate magic easily.
"I'm... my magic is running wild. You know, sometimes I might accidentally release some magic that's beyond my capacity, and I might accidentally hit someone by mistake."
"So, your magic power is out of control, but it's good this way. You can always have the Romanian longhorn dragon by your side. It's a good idea. I like it."
Fortunately, George Weiss did not pay too much attention to this issue and quickly changed the subject.
But just as he was about to ask some other questions, the curtain of the tent shook and a few new people came in.
"Hey, George, you back so early?"
The person who spoke was a beautiful woman who was dressed smartly. Although she had signs of aging, she was still more charming.
Behind him are two men.
It turned out to be Hermione and those two useless men.
Lynn was very surprised. She didn't expect to meet the trio so soon.
"Oh, there is a guest at home, who is this?"
Ron placed his clothes on the hanger and saw Lynn in the living room.
"This is Lynn, one of my... business partners."
George Weiss answered first.
"Business partner?" Hermione looked at Lynn for a few seconds, then looked at George Weiss. A cunning light flashed in her eyes. She instinctively felt that there was something fishy going on, but then she said hello and went upstairs.
"Hello, Lynn." Harry greeted her. He was always very polite.
"Hello, Mr. Potter, Mr. Wesley." Lynn pretended to be a flattered young man and quickly stood up to greet them.
"What a polite young man," Ron praised.
And soon, Hermione came back.
"George, would you mind helping me? Hugo said he has a problem with his toys and wants you to help him."
As she said this, she nodded secretly at Harry and Ron.
The two of them quickly understood.
So Ron took the initiative to talk to Lynn, while Harry found an excuse and went upstairs with George Weiss.
"He looks barely adult, but there's no trace of it on him, which is odd, George."
At the corner of the stairs, Hermione cast a shielding spell and began to ask questions.
Hermione was Hermione, and as the future Minister of Magic, she quickly discovered something strange.
"Perhaps he is not under the jurisdiction of the British Ministry of Magic. Look at his black hair and black eyes. He is obviously a friend from the East. They may have their own marking system, which does not necessarily require the use of trace threads." George Weiss argued.
"The ring on his hand has a very powerful magical aura." As the director of the Auror Office, Harry's observation skills are equally sharp.
"Listen to me, aren't you a little too nervous? He's just an ordinary kid."
"It's not that I'm nervous, but something is really happening right now and we need to be highly vigilant." Harry shook his head and started to talk business with George Weiss.
"The Death Eaters have reappeared... right here in the grounds, and we need to find them before they act."
This was really a bolt from the blue, and George Weiss was greatly surprised.
But he soon came to his senses.
"You don't think he's a Death Eater, do you? But Death Eaters were completely banned long before he was born!"
"He may not be a Death Eater, but he's certainly a powerful one. My wand was awakened just now when I saw this boy."
This time, George Weiss seemed to have figured something out, and began to speak in a low voice:
"Hiss, your wand is made of holly phoenix feathers. Could his wand also be made of phoenix feathers?"
"Even, his wand is made of yew wood, which I am very familiar with."
"Hiss—How is this possible? Why would such a wand appear after twenty years?"
"I don't know, but it is very likely that this World Cup will be like the first time we went to the World Cup. We must act as soon as possible."
Harry took off his glasses and wiped the lenses with a wet wipe. He felt a long-lost feeling emerge from deep in his heart.