Chapter 1225

For the staff of the Ministry of magic, today is definitely a very bad day. Was attacked for no reason? On the way to work?

It's probably the most extraordinary thing the Hogwarts have done in half a century, when you think of the attackers.

Different from the past, van Lin lies on the wall and looks down at Hermione hiding behind the box.

It should be said that Ms. Mafalda stood on the side of the box, watching the next comer.

A few seconds later, there was a weak explosion, and a little wizard, who looked like a ferret, appeared in front of them.

"Oh, Hello, Mafalda."

"Hello!" Hermione said in a trilling voice, "how are you today?"

"It's not really good," the little wizard replied, looking very depressed. As Hermione and the wizard walked down the road, Harry and Ron followed, and van Lin stretched out to follow.

"I'm sorry to hear that," Hermione said calmly as the little wizard explained his question. He had to be stopped before they got to the street.

"Come on, have a candy."

"Well? Oh, no, thank you... "

"I insist!" Hermione said strongly, shaking a bag of medicine in front of him. The little wizard looked scared, so he took out one and ate it. As soon as the pill was put in his mouth, the little wizard began to vomit so violently that he didn't notice Hermione pulling a handful of his hair.

"Oh, damn it!" Said Hermione, watching him splash vomit in the alley. "Maybe you should take a day off!"

"No No He vomited and suffocated, and kept walking, even though he could not walk straight. "I have to Today Must go... "

"Don't be silly!" Hermione warned him, "you can't work like this I think you should let them see the hospital

The wizard fell to the ground and tried to get up on all fours, still trying to climb up the street.

"You can't work like this!" Hermione yelled, and at last he accepted what she had said. He held out a hand to hold Hermione so that he could stand up. He gradually disappeared at the end of the road, leaving only the bag Ron had grabbed from his hand and some vomit still splashing.

"Well," said Hermione, picking up the skirt of her robe to avoid getting vomit, "so why don't we get him dizzy?"

"Who knows..." Van Lin jumped down from a high place. "It's like finding a new client for Fred Besides, you don't think that if someone finds a bunch of unconscious people, it will attract more attention. He is very enthusiastic about his work, isn't he? Put your hair in the potion, quick

Two minutes later, Ron becomes the sick little ferret wizard standing in front of them, takes out a folded navy blue robe from his bag and puts it on. "I wonder why he didn't wear it today, didn't he? I've been watching him for days and I really don't know how much more he has to do? Anyway, according to the label on the back, I'm ray katymore... "

"Wait here," Hermione said to Harry, who was still under the invisibility cloak. "We'll bring you two a couple of hairs. You two are so conspicuous."

"That's probably the price of fame." Fanlin some sad said, eyes are still looking at the front.

He and Harry waited for ten minutes, but hiding in the vomit filled alley, and behind the door was a comatose Mafalda. The bad feeling made van reen feel longer.

Maybe a minute or two, or a dozen minutes, and eventually Ron and Hermione show up again.

"We don't know who they are," said Hermione, handing Harry and vaseline some curly black hair. "But the black hair's nosebleed is so bad. He's home. He's tall. You need a bigger robe..."

She took out a robe kretcher had ironed for them, and Harry changed it, drank the soup and deformed it.

At the end of the painful transformation, he was over six feet tall and had muscular arms. He still has a beard. Put the invisibility suit and eyes in the new robe, and he was with the couple.

"Oh, it's terrible," said Ron, looking at Harry, who was much taller than him.

"Not bad. It reminds me of Cara." Van Lin touched his chin. "So, what about mine?"

"Here it is!" Hermione said, put a gold into the compound soup inside, the compound soup immediately turned into a beautiful gold.

"It can't be a girl." Van Linton asked, very few boys hair to make a compound soup with such a gorgeous color.

"No, I got it on my way to work." Ron said, "he greets us, poor fellow. We don't even know him, but we can be sure he has a bad fever."

Van Lin nodded and drank the compound decoction. In fact, the color change doesn't determine the taste. It's so hard to drink.

Fanlin felt that his clothes were slightly shrunk and tight on his body, but there was no big change. Maybe it was van Lin's illusion, but this man really felt like a lady.Van Lin felt the position of his chest.

"Are you sure this is a man?" "Anyway, I think I need to change into something neutral," Van Lin asked

"No, not really," said Hermione, shaking her head. "I think he looks like he's wearing a cloak, so you're."

"It may be contradictory, but you may meet a man with personality and dream of being the opposite of yourself."

"Oh, well, I say why he looks so pretty." Ron said, "anyway, you've won..."

"Don't mind that much," said Fanlin, shaking his head. "There's no time. It's almost nine o'clock. Make sure that your gold coins are in good condition. Send me a message and try it?"

Four people quickly communicated with each other. After making sure that the gold coins worked properly, the exploration of the Ministry of magic was the real beginning.

Together, they trotted out of the lane and walked 50 yards along the crowded sidewalk. There were two rows of stairs decorated with black handrails decorated with spikes of flowers, with men and women on one side.

"I'll see you later," said Hermione nervously, as she swayed down the stairs on the lady's side.

And Fanlin, Harry and Ron walked down with a group of oddly dressed men who looked like an underground public toilet made of black and white bricks.

"Good morning, Ray!" said another wizard in a Navy robe as he walked into a hut that he had opened by inserting a gold token into a crack in the door. "Those vagabonds are a real headache. We have to go to work in this way. Who do they want to find out? Harry Potter? Or van Lindel? It's crazy on the black market, but no one can do it, can they? "

The wizard laughed loudly for his cleverness. Van Lin touched Ron gently with his elbow, and then Ron also laughed.

"Stupid," he said, "isn't he

And then they went into the little room.

Harry felt a rush around him.

Harry bent over to peep into the small room. He saw a pair of boots approaching the toilet next door. He looked to the left and saw Ron looking at him in amazement.

"So we have to rush ourselves in?" Fanlin said in a low voice, but the high tone could not hide the inner restlessness.

"It looks like that," Harry whispered, too; his voice was low and thick.

They all stood up, which made Fanlin feel particularly silly. He tried to put both feet in the toilet.

But immediately they realized that they were doing the right thing; although they seemed to be standing in the water, their shoes, feet and robes were dry.

"I bet there's a fireplace down here." "I wish Hermione would accept that," Van Lin said

"Maybe you won't be able to go to bed in the next few days, not necessarily." Harry seldom joked.

"Ha ha I'll see you next. "Van Lin sneered. He raised his hand and pulled the rope. It was like falling down a waterfall and flying lupin, but maybe the centrifugal feeling was worse. In less than two seconds, the magic department fireplace appeared in front of them.

Van Lin stood up awkwardly, so far, van Lin is not very used to the present body.

The hall seemed darker than Fanlin thought. There used to be a golden fountain that filled the hall, shimmering the wooden floors and walls. Now a huge black stone dominates the scene. It's really frightening. Many statues of witches and witches sit on ornate carved thrones and watch the staff of the Ministry of magic walk in and out of the fireplace.

At the bottom of the carving, in a foot high script, it says: magic is power.

No doubt, it comes from the death eaters, who never hide their ideas.

But before he could figure it out, Harry felt a cool breeze behind him, and another wizard rushed out of the fireplace behind him.

"Get out of the way, can't..."

"Oh, I'm sorry, recona..."

He bumped into Harry. It looked like the bald wizard was really scared. He ran away. Obviously, the wizard Harry has become, rekona, is very domineering.

"Shh!" Fanlin looked around quickly and saw a little witch and a wizard like a ferret waving to them on the other side of the statue.

"Are you all right?" Hermione whispered to Vaseline.

"Not so good, at least the way I don't like it, and what's my name now?" Fanlin is a little confused.

"I don't know." Hermione shook her head and looked at Harry.

"Oh, it's interesting It's terrible, isn't it She said to Harry, who was still staring at the statue.

"Can you see what they are sitting on?" Harry looked at it carefully and realized that what he thought was a magnificent throne was actually a pile of human sculptures: thousands of bodies, men, women and children, all looking ugly and stupid, twisted and pressed together to support the weight of the smart robed wizard."Muggle," whispered Hermione, "in their fair place, come on. Let's go. "

Together with a group of witches, they went to the golden gate at the end of the hall and looked around as carefully as possible, but they didn't find anything like Umbridge that was different from that of Umbridge. As for Alex or something that Fanlin wanted to find, they didn't see it.

They entered a smaller hall through the gate, and the crowd began to line up in front of the elevators in the twelve golden compartments. They almost got into the nearest one, and there was a voice saying, "Kate more!"

as they looked around, Harry felt his stomach rolling and saw one of the death eaters who had witnessed Dumbledore's death stride towards them. The Ministry of magic staff behind them quieted down, and they looked depressed. Harry could feel their fear. The man's gloomy, somewhat rough face did not match his magnificent, gold embroidered robe.

Someone in the crowd around the elevator said, "good morning, Alex!" but Alex ignored him.

"I asked the Ministry of magic to repair my office, Kate Moore, but it's still leaking." Ron looked around for someone to interrupt him, but no one spoke.

"Leakage of rain Your office? This - it's not very good, is it? " Ron smiles nervously, and Alex's eyes open.

"You think it's funny? Caitmore Two witches left the line waiting for the elevator and rushed out.

"No," said Ron, "of course not funny"

"you know I'm going downstairs to interrogate your wife, Kate Moore? Actually, I'm surprised you didn't wait for me hand in hand with her. You've been implicated by her, haven't you? If you are smart, marry a pure blood next time

"I-I -" said Ron stammered.

"If my wife is accused of being a slut," said Alex, "I certainly would not have made the dirty mistake of marrying such a woman The head of the law enforcement department has something to do. I'll do it myself, Kate Moore. You know what I mean? "

"Yes," whispered Ron.

"Then get to work, Kate Moore. If my office doesn't dry in an hour, your wife's lineage will be worse than it is now."

The fence in front of them crunched open and nodded and grinned at Harry, who was clearly aware that he would be treated the same way as Kate Moore, and Alex went to another elevator.

And van Lin, Hermione, Harry and Ron came into their house, but no one followed them, as if they had an infectious disease.

The gate clanked and the elevator began to climb.

"What am I going to do?" Ron immediately asked the other two that he seemed to have been hit. "If I didn't show up, my wife I mean, Kate Moore's wife... "

"Maybe you can clean up Alex's office..." "It's a good opportunity Oh, forget it. I think I should go with you and finish him in an hour

"All right, but don't get their attention." Ron said, "and then?"

"I think it's necessary for you to visit your wife, Ron, in the courtroom." Hermione said, "forget that Alex is going to do this."

"Oh, I remember..." Ron patted the forehead. "So I have a wife now?"

"And a child, Ron, if possible!" Harry's voice is deep and sexy

"I think I need to take a little time to get to know each other again..."

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