Chapter 375

Fanlin felt like he was going to vomit.

It has been proved that Dumbledore's phantom shifting technique can not be tolerated by ordinary wizards.

Fanlin was also moved by others with the phantom, but it was his grandmother. When the phantom moved, Fanlin was wrapped by a layer of magic. Dumbledore obviously didn't have that idea.

Strictly speaking, this is Fanlin's first experience of phantom shifting.

As a matter of fact, Fanlin can master the magic completely, but for this risk, the phantom shifting spell is much more painful than the magic.

Like Mr. Weasley.

He is the Minister of the Department against the abuse of Muggle goods.

Ron once told them about his father's work experience, his familiarity with the soul snatching curse, the Muggle items that had been cast with magic, and dealing with strange things caused by witches.

Fanlin remembers a wizard who split his body in two as the phantom moved, leaving half in place and the other half shifting away. All these things were for Mr. Arthur Weasley to deal with.

It can be said that Mr. Arthur Weasley's work is the busiest and most tiring of the whole Ministry of magic.

In fact, phantom shifting belongs to the magic that a wizard must master.

The ordinary wizard is used to go on the road, while the powerful wizard applies this advanced magic to combat, making the phantom become an instinct of the body.

After all, no matter from the arrangement matrix of magic, or in the sense of combat, the existence of phantom transformation and witchcraft magic belong to the same status.

"It looks like you haven't mastered the magic yet." Dumbledore said slowly.

"Yes, the practice of magic requires some care, and Harry, they are not up to it yet." Fanlin replied.

"I believe Miss Granger can do it." Dumbledore said, "it only takes some fresh food and skilled healing magic. I remember that I once severed my finger because of the phantom shifting."

"It's bad, isn't it?" Van Lin looks better.

He felt like he was going to vomit when his phantom came over, but fortunately he didn't eat anything in the morning.

However, the scene in front of him made him feel very familiar with the gray stone road, with Gothic buildings and high-rise buildings.

Hell, why does the Ministry of Magic have such a modern high-rise? Fanlin remembers that the Ministry of magic is underground in London.

"Where is this?" Van Lin asked. He had just seen a man in a suit with a briefcase in front of him.

"England, London." Said Dumbledore.

Fanlin looked up and they were standing on the side of the road. A crossroads. Worst of all, it's a red light.

"Aren't we going to the Ministry of magic for filing?" Fanlin asked, and he always felt strange.

Dumbledore took him to the streets of London through his phantom shift? Fortunately, it's seven o'clock in the morning, and the general clerical staff don't go to work until eight o'clock in the morning.

However, even so, Fanlin also nagged the school bus belonging to Muggle school. Through the window, Fanlin noticed that there were several boys and girls pointing at him.

Maybe the daily mail will report such a story the next day.

At seven o'clock in the morning, on the streets of London, England. Two patients, one old and one young, risked their lives on the street despite the advice of their families. They dressed strangely and were suspected to imitate the medieval wizard costume.

Well, he has to admit, it's all in his head, but it's still weird, isn't it.

Although Fanlin thinks his wizard identity is cool, but to return to normal life, such a thing is simply shameful.

"It looks like you're not used to it." Dumbledore said, "maybe without my invitation, you should be sitting there now."

"Not bad." He still thinks magic is cooler.

"Well, it looks like we can get there." The indicator flashed green, and then Dumbledore walked straight across the street.

"Where are we going?" Vaseline asked, he quickly followed up, the wizard's cloak slightly up, in fact, wearing this dress for van Lin is still a little hot, he had to use magic to regulate his temperature.

"Ministry of magic." Dumbledore said, "we didn't go through the firefly net. The fireplace at Hogwarts is not so clean, and then the Ministry of magic forbids witches to use shape shifting. We have to obey the rules. "

"All right." Van Lim turned his lips to himself, and Hogwarts also prohibited phantom movement, but Dumbledore never cared. Van leen did not think Dumbledore would care about these small rules.

Maybe it's the common fault of the elderly. After all, Dumbledore showed the appearance of an old madman in front of many people. I have to say, it's really like that in the eyes of a group of fools."How do we get there, the guest passage?" Fanlin asked, he knew that the guest channel was the small telephone booth, which had been transformed into a guest channel by the Ministry of magic.

Today, with the popularity of science and technology products, telephone booth has completely lost its function. After all, no one will remember the numbers of all his friends.

In a word, as long as it is not the staff channel, Fanlin doesn't want to stand on his feet in the toilet and then flush himself. It's very bad. Van Lin really admires the brain holes of these people in the Ministry of magic and lines up to go to the toilet.

Fortunately, Dumbledore's bad taste did not seem to break out, he took van Lin into a corner phone booth.

but this little telephone booth was stuffed in with two people. It was really slow and crowded. It felt terrible. Did Dumbledore have the smell of cabbage and the new perfume of the magic world?

"It's my first time to walk through the guest aisle. It looks like it's a bit crowded here." Dumbledore said that he reached out and pushed it on the side of the phone booth, and then van Lin felt the whole space expanded by many times.

"It's a superb no trace extension spell, Professor Dumbledore." 'it's going to make him feel a lot better.'.

"Let's go down!" Dumbledore said that he looked out of the window of London. It was not like the old industrial times. The streets of London, which had been invaded by coal, had also recovered the color of stone walls.

"I think witches should learn more about Muggles, such as some convenient technology, which is much more convenient and fast. I really want to drive a Muggle car."

(in a word, if you build a group of book friends, will anyone come? Book review area, I'll make statistics...)

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