In fact, the biggest problem between Little Sirius and Miss Fari is the age difference. After all, neither of them is lacking in strength or background; Little Sirius is still the head of the Magic Ministry's International Relations Department, and Miss Fari is the secretary to the Minister of the Great German Ministry of Magic. As for looks... well, one is a handsome man and the other a beautiful woman, a perfect couple blessed by nature, and it's not up to anyone else—especially a certain pink toad—to object.
However, a small age gap is not really an issue. If you really think about it, Vivi and Cassandra are over a hundred years older than Harry.
Now, it's just a matter of whether Little Sirius can get over that mental hurdle.
In the evening, after taking a bath, Vivi ran her fingers through her hair while sitting on the bed and asked Harry, "How did your chat with your Godfather go? Has he decided to accept Miss Fari?"
"I think there's no big problem." Harry recounted the events of the evening.
"Hmm, I will also mention this to Miss Fari." Vivi shook her golden, satin-like long hair and said with a bright smile, "Professor Hao Ying once taught me an old saying from Sirius that goes, 'When a woman pursues a man, it's only a veil apart.' I believe those two will come together."
"Hard to say." Harry was a bit pessimistic and, seeing Vivi's puzzled look, said, "You think, my Godfather is not someone who likes solitude. How could he possibly give up an entire forest for just one small tree with Miss Fari?"
"Oh, could he be more of a heartbreaker than you?" Vivi reached out and tickled Harry's chin.
"Ha, and you still have the nerve to talk about Potter?" Cassandra spoke up from behind her, "You haven't considered who the shameless philanderer is, who day after day kept poaching? She's embarrassed all of Germany!"
"I'm just in pursuit of love, Kathy," Vivi turned back and said, "Love is selfish, I admit I did like the person you were interested in, but there's nothing shameful about it."
"Ah, because Potter helped you that day," Cassandra said mockingly, "but a certain philanderer never remembered my helping hand afterwards."
Suddenly, Vivi stood up and pinned Cassandra against the wall.
She was slightly taller than Cassandra, and now they formed a dominant position.
"I can repay you now, Kathy," Vivi looked at Cassandra's delicate yet translucent pink lips and said.
"No need, Grindelwald," Cassandra turned her head, trying not to look at Vivi, "you should save your gratitude and share it with Harry instead!"
...
The next morning, when they got up, Pabi cheerfully called everyone to decorate the house for Christmas Eve.
After breakfast, everyone else was busy putting up Christmas decorations in the morning.
Harry couldn't remember a time when Little Sirius was this enthusiastic. He even started singing Christmas carols, sounding joyous and bright.
"Why is he so happy?" Harry asked Vivi.
"Oh, because I had Jemma go find him," Vivi said with a mischievous smile in a low voice, "look at their current state, it seems good."
"Why do I feel like she has an agenda?" Cassandra quietly said to Pabi at a distance, "She's so tirelessly trying to bring Godfather and Miss Fari together, there must be... Oh! I've got it!"
She clutched Pabi's shoulders with both hands, shaking her, "She must want to control the entire British Magic World by marrying her secretary to the future Minister of Magic! That's it! I know her ambitions all too well!"
Pabi's eyes started to blur from Cassandra's shaking.
"Isn't that a bit much?" she asked, trying to keep her composure.
"Ha, I have always suspected Grindelwald of having the worst intentions!" Cassandra's eyes gleamed with insight, "You just watch, this is surely the purpose, and naive Potter thinks this is her filial piety... Ha! So naive!"
"I think you're being a bit extreme, Kathy," Pabi said worriedly, "How could Vivi be such a bad woman? I think she's quite nice."
"Hmph," Cassandra shrugged, "Think what you want, but it doesn't concern me how the British Magic World turns out. Just don't wait until the British Magic World merges into Great Germany and then realize how wrong you were."
"Well, I think at that point, it would be time to change the Magic World's name," Pabi thought it amusing, "Imagine, if Vivi names the Magic World based on the current German region, then after annexing the French Ministry of Magic..."
"It will be called the Frank Ministry of Magic," Cassandra quickly interjected, "I have at least a bit of historical knowledge."
"Indeed," Pabi continued, "then, if they annex the Spanish and Portuguese Ministries of Magic..."
"Rebuild the Roman Empire?" Cassandra raised an eyebrow.
"Hmm... If it doesn't include the Britannia Region, it should be called the Byzantine Ministry of Magic?" Pabi asked.
"That's the Eastern Roman Empire!" Cassandra rolled her eyes, correcting Pabi, "Byzantium was just the colonial name of Constantinople during the Greek period, and the term 'Byzantine Empire' was a derogatory name imposed on the Eastern Roman Empire by those evil Germans—would you call the current United Kingdom the London Government?"
Cassandra's point was indeed correct because "Byzantine Empire" was never the official or even unofficial name of that state, and its citizens never referred to themselves as "Byzantines," nor did they call their capital New Rome "Byzantium."