Hogwarts: The Savior's Strong Cousin

She knew that her advice to Minerva was often ignored by him, but she did not give up, still hoping that he would listen and stop climbing higher.

Night gradually fell, the moonlight shone through the window onto the floor, and the palace was quiet. Gina sighed softly, closed her eyes, and prayed silently in her heart that Minerva would be safe.

Meanwhile, in the courtyard outside the palace, Minerva was sneaking out of her room and coming to the tree in the courtyard. Although he heard his mother's instructions, he still couldn't suppress his desire for adventure and was determined to climb the tall tree again.

The branches of the tree swayed gently in the night breeze, as if beckoning Minerva's arrival. With a determined look in his eyes, he grasped the trunk and began to climb up without hesitation.

"I will go to the top of the tree and have a look," Minerva muttered to herself, her voice full of excitement and determination.

The higher he climbed, the thinner the tree trunk became, but he did not back down and kept moving closer to his goal. He felt the physical challenge, but his adventurous spirit made him fearless.

Finally, Minerva reached the top of the tree, and he looked down upon the palace and the courtyard, and his heart was filled with contentment and joy. He felt the wind high up, and breathed the fresh air, as if he were in another world.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, the branches swayed, Minerva felt a little unstable, his body lost balance and began to tilt backwards.

"Oh no!" he screamed, but it was too late. His body lost support and fell into the air.

At this moment, a pair of strong hands suddenly appeared beside him and grabbed his body. Harry Potter appeared under the tree, his eyes full of worry and tension.

"Minerva, are you all right?" Harry asked anxiously, his voice full of concern.

"Dad!" Minerva was overjoyed. She hugged Harry's neck tightly, feeling the warmth and strength of her father.

Harry picked Minerva up and checked her for injuries. Fortunately, Minerva only had some minor scrapes and was not seriously hurt.

"Kid, how could you be so disobedient?" Harry scolded, with a hint of anger and worry in his voice.

Minerva lowered her head. He knew he had made a mistake, but he also felt guilty and scared. He understood that his mother's instructions were out of love and protection for him.

"I'm sorry, Dad, I shouldn't have taken that risk again," Minerva whispered, and his tears began to flow.

Harry patted Minerva's head gently and comforted her, "Child, you must learn to be obedient. Protecting yourself is the most important thing. Your mother's advice to you is out of love. You must remember this."

Minerva nodded, and he made up his mind that he would never worry his parents again. He hugged Harry tightly, feeling the warmth and firmness of his father's love.

In the courtyard of Winterfell, Harry Potter led his family and confidants to prepare for the arrival of Albus, the Emperor of the Seven Kingdoms. The sun shone in front of the palace gate, and a festive and peaceful atmosphere enveloped the entire city.

Harry was wearing a gorgeous royal dress, his eyes revealing confidence and dignity. Next to him stood Gina, who was wearing a gorgeous long dress, demure and beautiful. Minerva was eager to try, wearing a small dress, looking very cute.

Beside Harry was a group of confidants who were dressed in uniform and lined up in neat rows, creating a solemn atmosphere.

In the distance, a team of gorgeous carriages slowly drove over, with the Emperor of the Seven Kingdoms, Albus, and his entourage sitting in the carriage. They were dressed in gorgeous court costumes, wearing crowns on their heads, and their temperaments were solemn and majestic.

Harry led his family and confidants to the carriage, their steps were orderly and orderly, showing a solemn demeanor. Gina held Harry's hand tightly, her eyes full of anticipation and excitement.

"Albus, Emperor of the Seven Kingdoms, welcome to Winterfell!" Harry's voice was loud and solemn. He saluted to the emperor, showing his respect and courtesy to him.

Albus smiled slightly, his eyes revealing a hint of appreciation and relief. He got off the carriage and walked towards Harry. The two shook hands and talked, starting a friendly exchange.

"Harry Potter, I heard that you have built a powerful and prosperous kingdom in Winterfell, and I am proud of you." Albus' voice was solemn and gentle, and his words were full of appreciation and respect.

Harry smiled slightly, his heart filled with joy and pride. He knew that his efforts in Winterfell were recognized by the Emperor of the Seven Kingdoms, which was a kind of affirmation and encouragement to him.

"Your Excellency is too kind. I am just doing my duty and working for the security and prosperity of the country and the people." Harry said modestly, his words full of sincerity and determination.

Albus nodded, appreciating Harry's modesty and determination. He turned and looked around the courtyard of Winterfell, his eyes full of curiosity and interest.

"I heard that your little son Minerva is very lively and cute. I really want to meet him." Albus said with a smile, his voice full of gentleness and concern.

Harry nodded, and he called Minerva over, and Minerva ran over, with a bright smile on his face. He bowed to the Emperor of the Seven Kingdoms, showing a kind of politeness and humility.

Albus looked at Minerva, his eyes full of warmth and fondness. He reached out and patted Minerva's head gently, motioning for him to stand beside him.

"Minerva, you are a brave and lovely child. I hope you can continue to grow up healthy and happy." Albus' voice was soft and warm, and his words were full of care and blessings.

Minerva smiled and nodded. He felt the emperor's love and blessing, and his heart was filled with joy and gratitude. He knew that he would continue to work hard and be a brave and strong child.

Albus got off the horse with a look of surprise on his face. He looked around and his eyes stopped at Harry Potter. Harry was wearing a gorgeous suit, but compared with before, his figure seemed a little plump.

"Harry, you look like you've gained some weight," Albus said with a smile, a hint of joking in his voice.

Harry couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed when he heard this. He knew that he had been a little indulgent recently. He smiled and tried to diffuse the awkward atmosphere.

Harry nodded, and he called Minerva over, and Minerva ran over, with a bright smile on his face. He bowed to the Emperor of the Seven Kingdoms, showing a kind of politeness and humility.