Harry always had a good mindset. As the saying goes, "The car will find its way around the mountain, the boat will straighten when it reaches the pier." This wasn’t something he should be worrying about right now, so he decided not to think about it.

At night, he lay in bed, still mulling over where exactly Voldemort might go.

Though he was a person with a positive mindset, he could also hold a grudge.

Where would he go?

Thinking about this, Harry’s eyelids started to droop.

When he opened his eyes, he discovered that at some point, Vivi had already lain down beside him.

He reached out and gave Vivi a gentle push, but she still seemed half-asleep.

Being nudged like that, she mumbled, her voice soft and syrupy, "Don’t bother me~ Harry... let me get some rest..."

It was clear she was really tired.

She hadn’t properly rested in days, fully immersed in administrative affairs, and indeed needed a break.

Yawning, he headed to the washroom to freshen up.

After coming out, he glanced at Vivi, who was still lying in bed catching up on sleep, and walked out of the room.

"Hey there." Little Sirius happened to pass by, saw Harry, and asked with a chuckle, "Why are you up so early today? I remember you’ve never gotten up before six-thirty."

"Not sleepy." Harry scratched the back of his head. "Had a full night’s sleep last night and napped quite a while in the car. Not feeling tired now."

Little Sirius sized up Harry, thinking, "You slept so soundly on Cassandra’s lap, it doesn’t really seem like you’d be tired."

"Well, let’s get ready for breakfast then." He patted Harry on the shoulder. "Go wake them up, besides..."

"Better not." Harry said quietly, "I don’t know when Vivi came over; she’s catching up on sleep now."

"Oh." Little Sirius nodded smoothly, changing his tone, "Then there’s no rush, we can just delay breakfast by an hour — by the way, do you plan to hit the beach today? Or thinking about going somewhere else?"

"I don’t know." Harry shrugged. "There should be a lot of fun stuff on the beach, right? I saw some people surfing there. Maybe I could try with Cassandra later."

He was intrigued; he’d never tried surfing before.

As a Quidditch player, he’d experienced high-speed flying in the sky, but the feeling of riding the waves was something new to him.

Soon everybody started waking up, except for Vivi.

"Let’s have breakfast first." Harry said. "She probably needs more sleep; she seemed really tired. She’s definitely been busy at the Ministry of Magic lately."

After breakfast, everyone agreed that there was no need to gather everyone for a meal; people could choose restaurants based on what they wanted to eat.

But this was limited to Muggle families. Traditional wizard families like the Weasley family and the Malfoy family weren’t adept at dealing with Muggles, so it was better to stick with the group.

However, the Weasley and Granger families got along well enough that they could dine together and look out for each other, so Sirius didn’t have to worry.

The Malfoy family joined Sirius for the meal, but it seemed Lucius was quite interested in Mr. Granger’s various ingenious ideas.

By noon, Vivi finally got out of bed.

She looked extremely tired, her usually bright gold hair had turned dull and pale, sticking to her face, missing its usual sheen.

"What happened to you?" Harry asked in surprise.

"So tired—" Vivi’s voice was drowsy as she extended her arms. "Need a hug—"

Harry stepped forward, spreading his arms to embrace Vivi.

She had a noticeable presence; holding this well-proportioned woman felt right.

Breathing in Vivi’s fragrance, Harry felt as if he were holding the whole world in his arms.

After all, Vivi was the head of the Great German Ministry of Magic, someone whose influence could shake the world of wizardry.

Never underestimate the power of the Wizarding World!

"What’s going on with you?" Harry actually saw this side of Vivi for the first time and, to be honest, kind of liked it.

"Really tired." Vivi spoke, muffled and soft.

Under Harry’s gaze, her hair instantly transformed back to its beautiful golden shine.

He reached out and stroked her lightly wavy hair, feeling like the finest silk in the world.

"Is everything sorted out? Things at the Ministry of Magic?" Harry asked quietly.

"Yeah, I’ve dealt with what needed me, and left the rest to Miss Fari." Vivi replied in her soft voice.

Far away in Vienna, Miss Fari suddenly sneezed.

Wait, what?

It’s summer, why would she sneeze?

Miss Fari tightened her clothes, puzzled about this eerie weather.

"So, you can join us for the vacation too?" Harry asked, smiling.

"Of course." Vivi rolled her eyes at him pleasantly, "Look, here’s a gift for you. Check if it fits."

She pulled out a formal outfit from somewhere and handed it to Harry.

Harry accepted the outfit, looked it over, and said to Vivi, "Wait a moment, I’ll go to the restroom to change—"

Before he could step away, Vivi pulled him back.