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Chapter 243 The Ministry of Magic Gathering Begins

"I've never seen so many wizards at once."

When the field of vision in front of him changed, Tang Sen first heard a voice coming from the front, and then a wave of sound that made people dizzy.

Stepping out of the fireplace, Tang Sen saw a middle-aged man with red hair standing in front of the fireplace, and further away, there were scattered figures that could not be seen at a glance.

Snape was right, the Ministry of Magic itself has an extremely powerful No Trace Extending Curse—

I don't know how vast this space is, but looking up, the dome is probably hundreds of meters high. Thousands of wizards stay in this space, but it doesn't seem too crowded.

The wizards formed one small circle after another, and from time to time one could hear the voices of the wizards arguing between the two circles. The core of the topic was naturally about the magician and the society he hoped to achieve to coexist with Muggles.

No one was able to convince the other, and the only thing that kept their argument from turning into an all-out fight was the presence of the Aurors who were always on the lookout.

Snape stepped out of the fireplace after him, and said, "We have to meet Professor Dumbledore first."

"Many people have tried it, but Minister Dumbledore has refused everyone's visit. Don't worry, he will show up soon." The red-haired middle-aged man in front turned around with a surprised expression: "Oh, Professor Snape, long time no see."

"Mr. Weasley." Snape nodded reservedly: "I heard that you have resumed your position? I thought you would be busy today."

"It's the Aurors who need to be busy." Mr. Weasley looked at Townsend: "This should be Professor Tang from the divination class, right? I often hear your name, especially in the letters Ron sent back."

Tang Sen nodded with a smile.

Mr. Weasley was obviously very interested in talking. He took a few steps closer and said: "No one knows what Minister Dumbledore thinks now. In fact, he has never made any public remarks about magicians. But I I believe that you will definitely support the magician’s claim, we all know that Minister Dumbledore has always been an enlightened and wise person, it is impossible for him not to see how great the future the magician described is.”

This long series of words made Snape didn't know how to answer, or he didn't want to answer at all, so Townsend could only respond: "Obviously Mr. Weasley is on the side of the magician?"

"Of course." Mr. Weasley said without hesitation: "For a brighter civilization."

"For a brighter civilization!" Mr. Weasley's words evoked responses from the wizards next to him.

Then, they got responses from even more people.

Soon, this slogan began to echo in the entire hall. These voices overwhelmed everyone's quarrels, and overwhelmed the deliberate troubles and roars of opponents, just like the scene at Stonehenge three months ago. Like a party, these voices came together in a tacit understanding and quickly became uniform.

"It's amazing." Professor Snape said with a blank expression, "It's only been three short months."

"The power of faith and unity." Tang Sen commented: "Everyone who is shouting here believes that they are creating a better future for Professor Snape. This is change, which has already rolled in and cannot be stopped. "

"Even if the magician does not appear today, no, even if he dies in front of everyone, the revolution will not stop, because the fire of civilization has been planted in everyone's heart."

Professor Snape was silent for a moment. Of course he knew what Townsend was talking about. In fact, this was the most repeated words he had heard from Dumbledore in the past three months.

Change cannot be stopped.

He has never understood why Dumbledore paid so much attention to releasing that existence, but now seeing this scene, he finally understands—the magician is not Grindelwald, and Dumbledore could Defeat Grindelwald to stop his ideas from spreading, but can't stop the magician in the same way.

The believers of the two parties are not the same group of people at all. Most of Grindelwald’s believers are pure-blood families, and there are many dark wizards among them, while the believers of magicians—hell, they are almost the most sincere and kind-hearted in the magic world. the group of people.

They may not be as powerful as pure blood families, but they are often more able to stick to their ideals, work hard for them, and it is difficult to give up.

Snape really didn't know what Dumbledore would do now, if it was him-maybe it would not be unacceptable to hand over the Ministry of Magic to the magician, and he couldn't beat it anyway.

The shouting in front suddenly became quieter, and everyone could see that at the end of this space, a stone countertop began to rise slowly.

There was a crisp cry, and amidst the flames, Dumbledore's figure appeared on the table, and the phoenix hovered above his head, leaving golden flame traces in the air.

He was still wearing a loose and comfortable robe, a pointed wizard hat, and his long beard was neatly tied up. He looked the same as before.

Everyone shut their mouths spontaneously.

Even those dark wizards who were among the crowd did not dare to show their heads at this time. This was the deterrent force from the recognized most powerful wizards.

"I hope everyone has eaten breakfast."

This was Dumbledore's first sentence, which was unexpected, but no one interrupted him, so he continued: "After all, the Ministry of Magic may not be able to provide breakfast for so many people, never since the Ministry of Magic was established. So many visitors."

"Besides, the standard of breakfast in the Ministry of Magic is really average. It's hard to say, but the thing I'm most unaccustomed to is eating after retiring as the headmaster of Hogwarts School and now serving as the Minister of Magic."

There were buzzing whispers from the audience, and many people showed doubts because of Dumbledore's words.

It's clear that people here don't want to hear about where the breakfast is better.

"Please excuse the nagging of an old man." Dumbledore noticed this, and he said apologetically, "I was just trying to ease the tense atmosphere, and now it seems that my opening chapter has failed. Let's get down to business."

"I know that many people are curious, and even extremely angry, as to why I have taken over the rights of the Ministry of Magic so forcefully—this word is difficult to accept, but I never deny it."

"I've done a lot of wrong things in my life, and I never thought that all my decisions would lead to good results. For example, I'm not sure if I should be here now, and I'm not sure what I'm going to do next. Is it right—"

He paused, and after a lengthy opening, he finally got straight to the point.

"But, right or wrong, it's better than facing a war that sweeps the world and affects all wizards."

"Yes, war—I believe that everyone is familiar with this term recently."

"But I'm not talking about the war that the population we're waiting for here today is talking about."

"What worries me is another war."

"A war between wizards and wizards started by magicians."

(End of this chapter)