My Hogwarts has a serious problem.

Chapter 321, Section 318: Azkaban

He has a high level of awareness and his thoughts are very upright.

Lynn and Dumbledore were speechless at Tom's remarks.

Since they themselves don't care about these things, there's nothing more to say.

With this matter behind them, the next issue they will face is Tom's future identity.

"I'll take care of your identity, but you'll have to decide where you live. You can choose to continue living at the Lynn family's house, or I can arrange a separate dormitory for you at Hogwarts, where you can live from now on."

Dumbledore looked at Tom and said.

Tom didn't hesitate for long before making his decision.

"I want to live at Hogwarts from now on. I've already caused Lynn a lot of trouble over the past year, so I don't want to bother them anymore."

Lynn waved his hand: "No, that's not true. If you'd like to continue living at my house, Umaru would be very happy."

Tom shook his head and ultimately decided to stay at Hogwarts.

Lynn certainly didn't have any regrets about this, as it was all Tom's own wish. However, Umaru would probably be sad for a while, since she still fantasized about having another sister like Tom every day.

What happened next had little to do with Lynn. Since Tom was staying at Hogwarts, Dumbledore would have to make arrangements for her. So after a week of vacation at Hogwarts, Lynn was finally able to go home.

Of course, the Hogwarts Express wouldn't run a special train just for him anymore, and Lynn didn't need one either. He simply called Kira over and then used Apparition to take him and Umaru home.

As he said in the principal's office, Umaru was a little sad that Tom hadn't chosen to come back with them. She had been planning to give Tom a new name with the same surname as her and trick her into thinking of her as her sister.

But once she got home, her sadness didn't last long before something else distracted her.

Lynn kept her promise to buy her a game console. Two days after returning home, she bought a brand new Super Famicom (the second generation of the Famicom, released by Nintendo in 1990).

Because Umaru got O grades in all subjects except Potions, Lynn didn't just buy her a game console without the game cartridges to prevent her from playing. Instead, she bought her several classic game cartridges, such as Super Mario Bros. and the Dragon Quest series.

After all, promises made to children must be kept. If we break our promise now by playing these word games, then Xiaomai probably won't believe what Lynn says to her anymore.

This summer was the most relaxing summer Lynn had ever had since attending Hogwarts.

He no longer needs to travel around; he can simply stay at home.

When he had free time, he would write back to Yelena, who was far away in Lan, chat with Sister Rozier in Abros about the recent lives of the saints, and inquire with Old John in Germany about the progress of the acquisition of British property.

Of course, he spent most of his time at home writing a reform plan for Hogwarts for the next semester.

"Are you really not bringing Umaru with us? My parents would love for me to invite you."

In Lynn's study, Hermione had been nagging him all morning.

"Even if I agreed, Umaru would be the first to refuse. Look at her now, she stays home every day, does she still want to go out?"

Lynn filled a piece of parchment with his writing, put it away, and shrugged at Hermione.

Just then, Mario's angry shouts of "I've died again!" came from the living room.

"Damn stinky turtle! It's you again! It's you again! It's you again!"

Hermione shook her head, her face full of exasperation.

"She can't stay at home playing video games all day; she should go out and get some sunshine."

"Don't worry about that. She only plays games for a limited time each day. I also take her out for a morning run when she gets up."

Lynn had made up his mind not to go on the trip to France with Hermione and her family. He wasn't completely idle afterward; he still had a second-class medal waiting for him to collect from the Order of Merlin.

"You've been at Hogwarts for a year now, so you can finally have a summer vacation and enjoy it with your parents. If you need anything, you can always contact me with the connection magic I taught you. No matter how far apart we are, we can still stay in touch."

Seeing Lynn's insistence, Hermione gave up trying to persuade him. She looked at Lynn's bookshelf and pulled out a copy of the Daily Prophet.

The front page of the newspaper featured a striking family portrait of the Weasleys and Harry, with a pyramid in the background.

"You saw the news too? Mr. Weasley won the Ministry of Magic's grand prize, and his whole family went on a trip to Egypt with Harry using the money. I even sent Harry a birthday present on his birthday. They should be able to learn a lot of local Egyptian spells there."

Hermione said with a look of envy.

Lynn looked at her speechlessly; this girl really couldn't stop talking about studying.

"It surprises me quite a bit that Mr. Weasley didn't save the money he won; instead, he took it all on a trip."

"The family probably hasn't gone out for a long time, and since Ron's brother Bill works in Egypt, they took the opportunity to visit him."

Lynn turned to look at the newspaper; the Weasleys and Harry were all smiling happily at the camera.

It was clear that Harry was much happier at the Weasleys' house than at his aunt's, and Lynn also noticed the Scabbers mouse perched on Ron's shoulder.

The claw on its forelimb, missing a finger, is clearly visible in the photo.

Most people wouldn't even notice this mouse, but to someone who's paying attention, it's quite conspicuous.

Now that Weasley is still following the original storyline and traveling to Egypt, Sirius Black, who is currently in prison in Azkaban, must have seen this newspaper.

If Lynn's prediction holds true, another wanted poster will soon appear in the Daily Prophet.

Lynn squinted at Banban, and a half-baked plan suddenly popped into her mind.

In the cold, gloomy waters of the North Sea, a towering black castle stands on a small island that appears exceptionally desolate in the ocean.

Azkaban Castle was a place that struck fear into the hearts of wizards throughout Europe.

This place is where vicious sorcerer criminals are imprisoned, and where the most terrifying jailers in the world are kept.

Within the high fortress, soulless monsters shrouded in black robes roamed about, coldly watching the prisoners, ready to pounce and devour their "hope and pleasure" for a feast.

The ragged, emaciated criminals could only huddle in a corner of the prison, trembling with fear, each filled with despair and torment.

Here, it seems that someone dies every minute and every second, and someone goes mad every minute and every second.

In the deepest room, a tall man with black hair and dark gray eyes was staring intently at a copy of the Daily Prophet.

Looking at the rat with the severed finger, he let out a low growl like a stray dog.

(End of this chapter)