Chapter 1116

The entrance lobby of the Ministry of magic is still brilliant. The dark wood floor and gem like ceiling are as shiny as yesterday. Many fireplaces with gold wires are inlaid on both sides of the hall for all visitors to come in and out frequently.

The bright green magic flame licks the inside of the fireplace constantly, but occasionally it will suddenly come out. This can not help but make those wizards who have just arrived at the Ministry of Magic have to go a little farther when passing by, so as not to be taken out by others.

Of course, not everyone came and went by flying the road network. At this moment, pansy took the magic elevator and fell straight down from above the fireplace.

When she came out with a slightly stiff step, the flow of people in the hall immediately reminded her of some of the past.

I remember that my father was not as quiet as he is now. Although he was very strict in discipline, he really wanted to be a good father.

At that time, pansy's father brought her daughter to the Ministry of magic several times, which broadened her horizons.

"Sure enough, it hasn't changed much, but there are still many people..." looking at the Wizards around, pansy couldn't help murmuring, "Perseus... Should work in the Ministry at this time?"

What she mentioned was naturally her unlucky brother.

After being pushed out of the idle job of eating and dying all his life, his brother percess Parkinson, who has little chance of promotion, began his degenerate life.

But no matter how degenerate, it also needs capital - pelsese didn't resign. He still went to work half dead every day, and then spent his earned kingaron with the rest of his time in many pubs and bars.

To tell the truth, pansy, who once admired his brother very much, really wants to see him at work. But when she thought about it, she finally put down her worry about her brother's recent state.

After all, at present, just the things around her are enough to make her busy and careless.

"Upstairs... No, you have to go to the security desk first."

Pansy touched the guest badge buckled on her chest, and then moved forward slowly with the endless stream of people.

Through the vestibule, she soon came to the wider atrium.

Here, the crowd will not be as crowded as just now. At least everyone has enough room to walk with their legs open.

Unlike the entrance hall, which still maintains the old view, this atrium is obviously very different from what she saw when she was a child.

In the early years, the pure gold statue standing in the fountain is still there - horse people, goblins and domestic elves still look up to the noble wizard and beautiful witch in the middle with reverent eyes as in the past.

But in addition to the central fountain with statues, great changes have taken place in many places.

For example, the Ministry of magic has specially redrawn a huge magic portrait of two people tall for the great wizard Albus Dumbledore who has died. The portrait was hung high on the display wall on the side of the atrium. Behind the half moon lens, a pair of eyes were slightly closed all year round, as if they were sleeping.

When the Wizards in the atrium turned their heads slightly, there was another portrait with a square stone tablet base in front of the elevator. The statue of the young wizard pansy standing above the obelisk is very familiar. It's not Marca McLean, but who will it be?

When pansy got closer with the flow of people, she learned from the inscriptions carved on the base of the square monument that it was a copper monument secretly forged by the Muggle queen of England for the last disaster in London. And what she thanked on behalf of Muggles in Britain, of course, was a series of wizards led by Maka.

Among the names carved on it are Neville, Hermione, Sirius and many others who helped Muggle people in that incident.

In fact, Maka knew about the Muggle Queen's gift of the square monument portrait, but he never let it appear in school. Because he knew very well that the queen was mostly thinking about him and wanted him to promote the integration of witches and Muggles in Britain!

Otherwise, why should the other party cast another standing statue of him on the bronze monument that such a party thanks a whole group of Wizards?

Therefore, after hearing that scrimgeor had taken this thing first, Maka simply let him keep it for himself to enjoy.

Of course, in addition to these objects that are actually of little significance, there are many portraits or signboards tracing major historical events in the atrium.

Therefore, as a minister of the Ministry of magic, I'm afraid Scrimgeour can understand that he can't do anything alone, so he riveted his strength and created these objects that really have the value of continuity.

As pansy walked and looked, she finally saw a table in front of the magic elevator. Right next to the table, the sign with the words "safety inspection" stood obliquely on the ground.

It can be seen that there are some wizards and wizards there, and a staff member in blue robes is busy checking the guests one by one with various tools.

On the table beside him, a feather pen hung over the data book and writhed quickly.

Seeing this, pansy also pressed his heart and went to the back of the queue.

Fortunately, the queue is not long. After all, the guests who need to come here to check the magic wand are guests without an appointment. Although the flow of people here is so dense, in fact, most of them are regular visitors.

Perhaps it will only enter the state of war when major disasters like the previous ones happen, so that anyone must go through inspection to handle affairs on all floors.

A moment later, pansy found himself suddenly empty - it was his turn.

"Come closer."

But he saw that the blue wizard waved to pansy slightly. When pansy got closer, he held the golden stick and swept it up and down around his body.

Then I heard that he was quite listless:

"Wand."

Looking at each other's hand out, although pansy is still worried, he can't let others wait like this. At such times, the more you procrastinate, the more suspicious you will be, won't you?

Of course, with the blue wizard's drooping eyelids, pansy really wanted to know if he could find out in time if he left like this.

While thinking so, pansy handed out the wand changed and adjusted by Maka. And then she saw that the blue wizard took her wand and threw it on a brass single plate magic balance without looking at it.

Then, with the slight tremor of the day, a narrow piece of parchment immediately spit out from the hole in the base.

"Nine and... Three eleventh... Inches... Or so?"

The length of this wonderful flower, which was not in line with common sense, immediately stunned the blue wizard on the spot - he has worked as a damn security inspector for so many years, or "is it the first time to come to Britain from abroad?" he waved his hand at once, "Then please go directly to the International Magic Cooperation Department to register! There are more complete testing instruments than my small place, which are specially used to register foreign guests and special visitors. After completing the record, there will be a small gift! The elevator will arrive three floors up!"

Just then, the blue wizard glanced at the parchment note again - at least there was no danger detected on it, so he could be released.

Pansy took back his wand from each other's hands. After nodding a little and thanking, he turned to the row of golden magic elevators.

She obviously won't go to the International Magic Cooperation Department, not to mention that her destination is Auror's office. Even if there are any small gifts, she doesn't want to risk being checked by "more complete detection instruments".

Soon, pansy followed several wizards and squeezed into a golden elevator that had just opened the fence door, rising slowly with the sound of the chain.

Along the way, the elevator stopped five times, but pansy didn't go out. With fewer and fewer people in the elevator, when the fence door automatically opened again, the sweet girl voice on the newspaper floor finally behaved:

"On the second floor, the magic law enforcement department; this floor includes the Department against the abuse of magic, the Department against the abuse of Muggle goods, the Auror command, and the wiesengamo conference hall."

"Kingsley schacker."

Pansy thought secretly and sipped her dry lips because of tension.