"All right! You should be able to take care of yourself anyway, so I won't say anything more..." Xenophilius Lovegood glanced at the time. "It's about time I went to the newspaper office."
After giving those instructions, he put on his egg-yellow wizard robe, casually picked up the briefcase on the chair, and walked straight toward the fireplace.
He reached toward the earthenware pot sitting on the fireplace, grabbed a handful of Floo Powder from inside, and scattered it into the fireplace. The flames burning within instantly turned emerald green.
"Leaky Cauldron!" he called out the address clearly, stepping into the emerald green flames at the same time. His figure quickly vanished amid the swaying fire.
"I wonder where Jupiter went to play..." Vizet also stood up and looked at Luna. "I need to take it with me on this trip to New York."
After thinking for a moment, Luna said, "When you were packing just now, I saw it carry a few sparks outside. It probably went to find Frigga."
For the Baby Thunderbird, there were far too many places where it could frolic, and the Small Garden was one of them.
When Thor got tired, it would fly to the Small Garden and look for Frigga to keep playing.
Luna was never wrong. When Vizet arrived at the Small Garden, he spotted the Baby Thunderbird and Frigga together at a glance.
The sparks the Baby Thunderbird had carried out from the fireplace had already turned into a small cluster of fire in one corner of the Small Garden.
Aside from Frigga, a ring of Goblins had gathered around the fire.
The Goblins bounced around the fire, and the Baby Thunderbird watched, entranced. Every now and then, it would flap its wings, circle once through the air, then suddenly