This Time, We're Really Going to Make Something Big Happen

Shanna graduated on Wednesday, leaving only five days until next Monday.

For those five days, in order to maintain the mystery, Shanna stayed home and held herself back. The poor Magical Creatures in the house, however, suffered miserably because of it.

Apparently, the Magical Animals had been tormented by Shanna beyond their limits and even elected several Nifflers as representatives to lodge a serious protest with the House-elves responsible for caring for them.

However, the House-elves could barely protect themselves and had troubles of their own. How could they possibly help the Magical Animals?

Fortunately, Bell was a man of his word. Though time was tight, under his personal supervision, all the preparations were finally completed by Monday morning.

After a brief rest following lunch, Bell brought the excited and thrilled Shanna and Hermione, the curious Yomi, and Little Bell and Little Wolf, who had absolutely no idea what they were going to do, to a small island in the Atlantic Ocean.

"Bell, are we really going to do this?"

With the moment at hand, Hermione instead began to waver.

Although she did not think there was anything wrong with what Bell was doing, in the general public's understanding, what Bell was about to do would surely be considered outrageously unorthodox and unacceptable to conventional society.

"Of course."

Bell wore an expression that said, Why are you still saying something so stupid at a time like this?

He had spent a full two years on this, pouring in immeasurable manpower and resources, enduring his father's opposition while also having to spare attention for little Al, all to finally bring his vision to completion. Now that only the final step remained, did anyone expect him to back out?

How could that be possible!

As for what others would think, or where