"All right! You should be able to take care of yourself anyway, so I won't say any more..." Xenophilius Lovegood glanced at the time. "It's time for me to head to the newspaper office too."
After giving those instructions, he put on his egg-yellow wizard's robe, casually picked up the briefcase resting on the chair, and headed straight for the fireplace.
He reached toward the earthenware bowl on the mantel, grabbed a handful of Floo Powder from it, and tossed it into the fireplace. The burning flames instantly turned emerald green.
"Leaky Cauldron!" he clearly called out the destination as he took a large stride into the green flames, his figure quickly vanishing amid the flickering fire.
"I wonder where Jupiter went to play..." Wizet stood up as well 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 earlier, I saw it carry some sparks outside. It probably went to find Frigg."
For the little Thunderbird, there were far too many places to play, and the little garden was one of them.
Whenever Thor got tired, it would fly to the little garden and keep playing with Frigg.
Luna was never wrong. When Wizet arrived at the little garden, he immediately spotted the little Thunderbird with Frigg.
The sparks the little Thunderbird had carried out of the fireplace had already become a small bonfire in one corner of the garden.
Besides Frigg, a ring of Gnomes had gathered around the bonfire.
The Gnomes hopped and danced around the fire, utterly captivating the little Thunderbird. Every now and then, it would flap its wings, circle through the air, then suddenly dive straight down.
Apparently, the little Thunderbird had done this many times