Hogwarts: The Savior's Strong Cousin

On the island, Dursley began to plan the restoration plan, and Daenerys was also preparing to welcome her new life. As the restoration plan gradually progressed, their determination and faith became stronger. They looked forward to a new beginning and future, believing that their efforts would eventually usher in the revival of the family.

Khal Drogo led Dursley and Daenerys through the Dorask tribe, showing them the prosperity and power of the land. They passed through the tall wooden fence and entered the central square of the tribe. The square was filled with ornate tents and buildings made of tree trunks, and cheerful laughter and singing came from all around.

Khal Drogo pointed to the surroundings and introduced: "This is the center of our Dorask tribe. It is also our home. Welcome here, Dursley, Daenerys."

Dursley was filled with curiosity and awe of this land. He looked at the surrounding buildings and tribal members and felt the strength and unity of this tribe.

"Your actions fully demonstrate bravery and benevolence," Khal Drogo said with a smile. "These are the traditional virtues of our tribe."

Dursley and Daenerys felt extremely relieved that they understood the values ​​and lifestyle of this tribe and were willing to learn and grow here.

The next day, Dursley released the fawn deep in the grassland, and it ran happily towards freedom. Dursley watched the fawn go farther and farther away, and an inexplicable joy and satisfaction surged in his heart.

As the morning breeze blew across the sea, the sun slowly shone on the sparkling sea. Khal Drogo and Daenerys strolled along the beach, walking along the soft sand. The waves gently hit the shore, making a pleasant sound.

Khal Drogo stopped and looked up at the sea in the distance. His eyes were deep and focused.

"Daenerys, you know, the ocean is one of nature's great beauty." Khal Drogo's voice was low and powerful.

Daenerys looked at the boundless ocean and felt a sense of solemnity and grandeur in her heart. "Yes, the ocean gives people a sense of infinite breadth and freedom."

"The ocean teaches us humility and tolerance. It cannot be bound, yet it is so gentle." Khal Drogo said softly.

The two continued walking forward, stepping on the soft sand barefoot. The sea breeze blew their clothes, bringing a hint of coolness.

Suddenly, the silence was broken by the joyful cry of a seagull. Khal Drogo raised his head and looked up at the sky.

"Look, that's a flock of seagulls." Daenerys pointed excitedly at the seagulls flying in the sky.

Khal Drogo smiled. "Seagulls are messengers of the ocean. They fly freely under the blue sky."

Daenerys' eyes sparkled with curiosity. "Father, did you also like to play at the seaside when you were a child?"

Khal Drogo smiled. "Yes, when I was a child I often came to the seaside, listening to the sound of the waves and smelling the sea breeze."

There were many shells and driftwood on the beach, and fishing boats were sailing leisurely in the distance. Khal Drogo and Daenerys walked along the coastline, enjoying the tranquility and beauty brought by the ocean.

Suddenly, the waves surged, and a black shadow leaped out of the sea, rolling in the air.

"Wow, it's a dolphin!" Daenerys exclaimed.

Khal Drogo also showed surprise in his eyes. "This is a group of dolphins. They are the elves of the ocean."

The dolphins leaped out of the water joyfully, as if playing with the wind. Daenerys watched them with joy and excitement.

Khal Drogo took a deep breath of the sea breeze and looked into the distance, his expression calm and deep. "Daenerys, no matter where we are, we must learn to live in harmony with nature."

Daenerys nodded. "Yes, father. Nature is our friend, and we should cherish it."

The two continued to stroll on the beach, enjoying the tranquility and beauty brought by the ocean. In the distance, the sun slowly rose, shining on the sparkling sea, casting a golden glow.

Their souls were healed and inspired in the embrace of the ocean, which gave them more courage and hope for the future.

Daenerys stood on a pile of rocks by the sea, the breeze blowing her long hair and making her light skirt flutter. Her eyes followed the ups and downs of the waves, her heart filled with endless curiosity and longing.

Khal Drogo walked up to Daenerys, looking at her with tenderness and appreciation in his eyes. "You look like a daughter of the sea, with its charm and freedom."

Daenerys blushed when she heard this. "Thank you, Khal Drogo. The ocean makes me feel so big and free."

Khal Drogo smiled and stroked Daenerys's hair. "You know, the ocean is also a kind of power. It gives us courage and determination."

Daenerys blinked, feeling Khal Drogo's touch. "Father said that the ocean is the greatest beauty of the natural world."

Khal Drogo gently placed his hand on Daenerys's shoulder. "It teaches us how to face the ups and downs and challenges in life."

The two stood quietly on the beach, enjoying the tranquility and power brought by the ocean. The waves kept hitting the shore, making pleasant sounds, as if telling endless stories.

Suddenly, Khal Drogo took off his coat and gently draped it over Daenerys' shoulders. Daenerys felt the warmth brought by the coat, turned her head and looked at Khal Drogo, her eyes full of gratitude and warmth.

"This coat is my gift to you. I hope it can warm your heart when you feel cold." Khal Drogo's voice was low and firm.

Daenerys stroked her coat, her heart filled with emotion. "Thank you, Khal Drogo. This is the most precious gift I have ever received."

Khal Drogo gazed at Daenerys, his eyes full of tenderness. "Daenerys, you are my pride and hope. I am willing to protect you with everything."

Daenerys raised her head, her eyes firm and warm. "Father, I will try my best to be the person you expect me to be."

The two people's eyes met in the air, as if conveying deep affection and understanding tacitly. They stood on the beach, enjoying the family affection and company.

In the distance, the sun slowly rises, casting a golden glow. The sea breeze brushes over their skin, bringing a hint of coolness and comfort. At this moment, time seems to have stopped, leaving only the precious emotions and trust between Khal Drogo and Daenerys.

In the cold winter, the atmosphere of Winterfell was particularly solemn. Albus, an emperor in a heavy fur robe, walked into Harry Potter's mansion. Harry Potter stood at the door of the living room, his face solemn and solemn, welcoming this important guest.

Albus walked into the hall with steady steps, his eyes scanning the surroundings, his expression solemn. He exchanged a glance with Harry Potter, and then Harry Potter took a step forward and bowed respectfully.