Harry Potter and the Deep Freeze

Extending the Invitation

Harry sat at his desk in the headmaster's office, quill in hand, drafting the invitations that would soon be sent to the leaders of the sanctuaries across the globe. Each parchment was carefully worded, inviting them to visit the sanctuary and experience its newest addition: the hotel district, a space designed to foster unity, collaboration, and a sense of wonder.

Percy stood nearby, double-checking the list of leaders to ensure no one was left out. "Are we sure this is the right time? It's a bold move."

Harry nodded. "It's not just about showing off what we've built. This is about extending an olive branch—letting them see the progress we've made and creating a foundation for stronger alliances."

Once the invitations were finalized, Harry and Percy placed them in enchanted envelopes. Each letter shimmered faintly, marked with the sanctuary's crest and imbued with a spell that ensured it would reach its recipient directly.

"Let's send them out," Harry said.

With a flick of his wand, the envelopes floated into the air, glowing briefly before disappearing in flashes of light.

The responses began to arrive within hours, carried by enchanted mirrors, magical birds, and other means unique to each sanctuary.

Natalia Ivanova's response was terse but intrigued: "We'll send a delegation. Your progress has been noteworthy."

Zhang Yi's reply came with an air of curiosity: "The idea of a district for visitors is fascinating. I'll come personally to see it."

Amara Diop's response was warm, yet cautious: "Unity is essential, now more than ever. You'll have my support, though I'd like to see it for myself."

From other sanctuaries, the replies varied in tone but were generally positive. Most leaders expressed interest in visiting, and some mentioned bringing small delegations to explore and observe.

By the end of the day, Percy entered Harry's office with a scroll of confirmed attendees. "It's looking like a strong turnout," he said. "Most of the major sanctuaries are sending someone."

Harry nodded, scanning the list. "This could be the beginning of something big—not just for our sanctuary, but for the Global Sanctuary Alliance as a whole."

Draco walked in as they discussed the plans, his expression skeptical. "Let's just hope they don't treat this as a competition. We're hosting them, not trying to one-up them."

"True," Harry said. "But if this district proves anything, it's that we're capable of working together and innovating. That's the message we need to send."

As the final preparations began for the arrival of the sanctuary leaders, the sanctuary itself buzzed with anticipation. The residents felt the weight of the moment—it wasn't just about hosting guests; it was about proving that unity was possible.

Harry stepped out onto the hotel district's main street that evening, watching as the enchanted lanterns cast a warm glow over the buildings. In his heart, he hoped that the upcoming visit would be a step toward a brighter future for all sanctuaries.