Chapter 243 The crisis is coming quietly
"Well, fine. For this operation, I can not use magic strength as the criterion, and I can also let everyone participate."
When everyone heard this, the look in their eyes instantly changed.
But Yang Tian immediately said, "Don't be too happy, I haven't finished yet! The prerequisites for participating in this operation are: first, you must seriously consider the degree of danger of this operation, you only have one life; second, you must inform your family of the details and degree of danger of this operation, and get their approval. If your family really agrees that you go, and you are also determined. Then, write to me. I will come to your house in person to confirm one by one!"
When the friends who were originally happy heard such a request, their excitement was instantly extinguished and they all turned into bitter faces.
Looking at their expressions, Yang Tian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "No way? You guys are not planning to go out and fight with others without telling your family, are you? Stop it, okay?"
"Actually, what Yang Tian said is correct. We are all wizards, and our future is destined to take a dangerous path. I don't know about you, but I believe that my father, who is a wizard from a glorious pure-blood family, will firmly support my decision." The speaker was Pansy. Although she was controlled by Yang Tian's mind seed and obeyed his master's words, arrogance and the concept of pure-blood supremacy were engraved in her bones.
Elena also raised her head and said coldly, "The request is reasonable. As long as you can solve the problem of Zongsi, just wait for my letter."
"I'll go back and have a good talk with grandma. I believe she won't stop me from fighting for justice." Neville said with the same firmness.
"I...my sisters' homes are too far away...Can you come here in person?" Padma asked with a turn of her eyes.
"Haha, India is a long-distance flight, it's not like I haven't done it before. Don't worry." Yang Tian blocked the road tightly.
"You still say we are brothers! Yang Tian, I feel that this condition of yours is specifically aimed at us." George said dissatisfiedly.
"That's right. Given my mother's personality, she would never agree to this request." Fred said indignantly.
"You won't let me face Mrs. Weasley's wrath alone when school starts, right? Why do I feel like you have bad intentions?" Yang Tian glared at the two of them with dissatisfaction, refusing to give in.
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No matter how everyone laughed, yelled, or bargained; no matter how everyone forced themselves to smile and were reluctant to leave; the Hogwarts Express finally arrived slowly at Platform 9? of King's Cross Station.
Before the train stopped, Yang Tian saw his mother Sophie waiting on the platform. The other friends were also trying to find their families. At this moment, the desire to go home and the joy of meeting their families seemed to be more important than anything else. After saying goodbye and making promises, the friends dispersed under the guidance of their families and gradually merged into the crowd...
It was already 7 o'clock in the evening when Yang Tian and his mother Sophie arrived at the Forley Manor. Grandpa, grandma, and father Yang Wen had been waiting for a long time. Seeing Yang Tian come back, everyone had a warm scene. Fortunately, everyone had met at the commendation meeting a few days ago, so they were not overly excited at this time.
On the contrary, the house elf Dicka had been separated from his little master for many years since he was sent to the Nightmare Station. Although he had seen his little master once or twice in the past, he still missed his little master very much. Yang Tian also missed the little guy who grew up with him. His parents knew this very well. So, they took Dicka back during the holiday.
Sure enough, after seeing his little master, Dika was so excited that he started chatting with Yang Tian with tears in his eyes. The two of them seemed to have endless things to say. They finally stopped talking until dinner was ready.
The family sat around the dining table, enjoying a rich and warm dinner, and then moved to the living room to chat. At this moment, the family atmosphere was particularly harmonious, and everyone's face was filled with happy and satisfied smiles.
Yang Tian enthusiastically told his grandparents and parents about the interesting things that happened to him in school and some of his achievements. Everyone was naturally familiar with Yang Tian's glorious deeds this year. But when they heard Yang Tian tell the story himself, they listened very carefully. Everyone laughed heartily from time to time, and it was obvious that they were very interested in these stories and enjoyed them.
Just as everyone was chatting and laughing, Sophie suddenly spoke up and brought the conversation to the upcoming action: "Xiaotian, can you not participate in this trip to Albania? Isn't it enough that so many people are participating? The current situation is completely different from before. There is no need for us Nightmares to be at the forefront, especially you."
"Yes, Xiaotian. I have reached an agreement with Mr. Borgin. All the staff of Borgin Bookstore must be mobilized. If Dumbledore and other forces are involved, it should be enough. One more or one less will not make much difference. We really don't want to see you continue to take risks." Old man Barnett also hurriedly said.
Yang Tian was stunned by the sudden change. He was shocked and asked, "What happened? It's only been a short time, why are your attitudes so different?"
This question made the four of them silent, and no one knew how to answer.
Yang Tian was not going to take it anymore and asked directly, "What happened? Tell me quickly, you know, we are not the only ones taking action now, one move can affect the whole body!"
Seeing this, Yang Wen quickly comforted him, "Xiaotian, calm down first. Well, how should I put it? The main reason is that after the last meeting, the implementation of various measures was not smooth. The main reason is still in the Ministry of Magic. This time, Fudge was tough to the end. Not only did he publicly announce that British wizards should take care of the affairs of the British wizarding world, he also called back the Aurors and Dementors that Scrimgeour had originally agreed to."
"Asshole!" Yang Tian slammed the table and stood up angrily, then he forced himself to calm down and asked: "Is there any worse news?"
"The reconnaissance reports sent by Five Idiots and Mad Dog show that the enemy seems to have known our actions and has begun to mobilize manpower. Sarok is increasing its troops every day."
"Crack..." Yang Tian angrily threw the vase on the table to the ground, smashing it to pieces.
"Very good, Minister Fudge really gave me a surprise!" Yang Tian's eyes were icy cold. He took a few deep breaths before speaking seriously again: "Grandpa, grandma, father, mother, we must fight this battle for the turning point in the prophecy; for the generals who died in the Yang family; and for ourselves. I believe in my judgment. If we really fail to stop Sarok this time, they will get unparalleled benefits. And our family, and even the entire British wizarding world, will be doomed. Or perhaps, returning to China is the only way to survive. Is this what you want?"
Yang Wen said helplessly: "Although we don't have such a strong sense of crisis as you, we do feel that the situation is not good. But instead of doing something that we know is impossible, it is better to conserve our strength and work together when they attack our homeland."
"It's impossible. The revelation that Xingchen gave me is very strong. We must not let Sarok get this opportunity! It is a qualitative change that will completely transform their organization. Although I don't know what this opportunity is, I clearly feel that as long as they get it, we will face an absolute disadvantage."
"It turned out to be like this..." The four of them finally realized the seriousness of the problem and fell into deep thought again...
Yang Tian then took out several pieces of parchment and began writing furiously. As he wrote, he said, "I will write a letter right now to inform our people that starting tomorrow, the Forli Manor will become a temporary contact point. Let us make a final effort for this battle."
"Okay, let's do our best. We'll go and notify the others." The old Fry couple, Yang Wen, and Sophie also hurried into action...












