Sure, here is the English translation:
"I still have some things to do." Harry said apologetically to Ron, "You know, the class reunion is tomorrow, so I have to leave here tonight to go to Vienna and find Vivi first."
"Oh, then you go." Ron waved his hand and said, "Hermione also said to ask you to join us, and after dinner, we'll listen to Little Hermione Khan's latest work... but now it seems that's all gone up in smoke. You have more important things to do after all."
"Yeah, let's talk about it when I get back." Harry patted Ron on the shoulder and left the hall.
He activated the Apparition Displacement and vanished by the Black Lake Shore.
When he appeared at the entrance of the magic department in Vienna, he found that Nimongard Castle now looked more grand than ever before, apparently having been renovated from inside out.
After all, it is the European Ministry of Magic, such a large department, it has to have some stature, right?
When he walked to the gates of Nimongard Castle, the wizard guarding the gate immediately stepped aside to let him through.
Who wouldn't know Harry's identity? Who dared to stop the Minister's husband?
You'd face the harsh realities of society the next day.
He had a smooth passage all the way to the Minister's office on the fourth floor.
After knocking and entering, he saw Vivi buried in some documents.
Vivi was wearing glasses and looked gentle and intellectual, with a hint of Annie's charm.
But Annie, however, did not have this kind of grace that Vivi exuded.
"You're here?" Vivi said without looking up, "Find any place to sit first, I need to finish reading these documents... Any word on when Cassandra will arrive?"
"No." Harry answered honestly, "I contacted her, she said she would come over later with Pabi."
He looked around, found a very comfortable rocking chair, and sat on it.
After swaying back and forth for a while, drowsiness suddenly set in.
In a haze, he drifted off into a dream.
...
"Where is this place?"
When Harry opened his eyes groggily, he found himself inside a cave.
Under his feet were puddles of water.
With the help of the light from outside, he could vaguely see the ground, but as he walked deeper, it became harder to make out his surroundings.
"Vivi?" He tentatively called out, and the sound echoed back from all directions.
No response.
He walked further in, then pulled out his magic wand from his pocket to illuminate the surroundings.
The sight of a ghastly face suddenly startled him.
It was Lanlock.
Instinctively, Harry cast a magic spell, aiming directly at Lanlock's face.
However, nothing happened.
"Hehehe..."
Lanlock chuckled eerily.
"Tom, my friend..."
Tom?
Harry suddenly realized, could it be... that he was currently viewing from someone else's perspective?
Then what was that instinctive magic spell about?
He turned around and encountered a sinister and seductive face.
Ugh, it's Voldemort... no, it's Miss Melop.
"I've told you many times, don't call me Tom." Miss Melop's expression looked anything but kind, "My name is Melop Gant!"
Lanlock just snickered, not saying anything for a while.
"Did you bring what I asked for?" he inquired.
Miss Melop stepped aside, revealing a delicate young girl tied up behind her.
"It seems you've truly assimilated the dragon's lineage, Lanlock." Miss Melop commented, "Gathering gold and treasures, along with beautiful virgins... you truly are a dangerous dragon."
"Don't worry, Melop." Lanlock sneered, "I'm not interested in you, I like girls."
Melop's face twitched twice.
What do you mean you like girls?
Even if you liked boys, what does that have to do with me?
When I need a girl, it's a girl; when I don't, it's a boy, adaptability is the key here, right?
Subsequently, Lanlock opened his mouth wide, aiming at the trembling girl.
The scene abruptly stopped, and he suddenly felt his body sway. Upon opening his eyes, he saw Vivi looking at him with concern.
Behind her was Pabi's concern-filled face, along with a righteous demeanor.
And Cassandra's disdainful face.
"You're finally awake, thank goodness." Pabi exclaimed with joy, "If you had woken up any later, Cassandra would have used a knife on you."
Glancing at the heartless Cassandra, Harry found her giving him a dismissive queen-like stare.
"What happened to me?" he scratched his head and asked.
"I should be asking you!" Vivi said concernedly, "What happened to you? I thought you just fell asleep out of tiredness, but based on how you looked, you didn't seem like you were asleep. We called out but couldn't wake you. If I hadn't used a bit of magic power to shake you, you probably wouldn't have woken up."
"I just had a dream." Harry said slowly, not because he was deliberately dragging it out, but because the experience seemed to drain him greatly.
"What kind of dream?" Pabi immediately asked.
"Well..." Harry organized his words: "There's that malevolent version of Voldemort, along with Lanlock. The two of them are together now, doing something unknown... I saw Voldemort sacrifice a girl to Lanlock, and said Lanlock seemed like a real dragon of bloodline, what does that signify?"
The three women exchanged glances.
"You mean, you saw this?" Vivi pressed on, "How did you see this?"
"It felt as if I were there in person." Harry nodded and said, "My perspective was right at the scene of their transaction, as for what happened later I haven't a clue, as you woke me up."
Vivi pondered for a moment, then said, "Can you identify their exact location?"
"No." Harry said frankly, "I only know they were in a cave, but there were no distinctly obvious landmarks around, I really don't know where I am."
"Then earlier..." Vivi thought for a moment, then asked, "What was the time of day outside the cave?"
This Harry knew, he answered, "It was still bright, didn't seem like evening."
Vivi glanced out the window, Vienna was already under the night sky.
She raised her wrist, the clock pointed to seven o'clock sharp.
"That indicates they are still within the United States." Vivi put down her watch and said, "Vienna is already at nightfall, the sky in the United Kingdom must also be darkening, unlikely to be as bright as Harry described... so there's only one possibility, which is that they are currently in America."
"Why so certain?" Pabi asked curiously.
"Because of the time zone difference, Pabi." Vivi reached out and rubbed Pabi's head, smiling, "You should learn more about other knowledge rather than staying immersed in magical creatures all the time... you see, even small Muggle knowledge can come in handy at crucial times, right?"
Pabi pouted and did not refute.
Because what Vivi said was indeed quite right.
"Next, we need to figure out what their plan is." Vivi continued, "I feel their conspiracy this time isn't so simple... Lanlock is a very cunning fairy, and Voldemort is an extremely heinous wizard, with the two of them together..."
Vivi stopped speaking at this point.
"Are you afraid of them?" Cassandra asked half-squinting.
"You can never guard against a thief forever." Vivi sighed and rubbed her eyes wearily, "Even if we go to America now, it's hard to find any trace of the two..."