Drink Black Tea Calmly at Hogwarts

February 14th, Valentine's Day, is also Hogsmeade Week in February. ~~щww~suimеng~lā

Although Percy’s recent education order has expanded the distance between boys and girls to eight inches, it still cannot stop Hogwarts from letting students spend the festive season with their significant other.

Anyway, the education order is only useful at Hogwarts, not Hogsmeade.

In Hogsmeade, let alone the distance between boys and girls within eight inches, as long as you have the ability, you can keep the distance at a negative number.

/**I'm talking about kissing, I want to respect myself crookedly*/

The school-age students who had finished their breakfast went to Hogsmeade one after another. Everyone kept talking about how to proceed today's date and the tragedy that happened last night.

According to a report from the Hogwarts Road (side) News Agency, Professor Zhang and Professor Weasley clashed near the library last night for unknown reasons. The two drew out their wands and exchanged "biu" spells.

As a result, a curse accidentally hit Hermione Granger, who had just come out of the library. Just when Hermione Granger fell, the stupefied Professor Zhang was hit by Professor Weasley's curse.

Now both Zhang Xu and Hermione can only spend Valentine's Day in the school infirmary.

Last night and this morning, their relatives and friends were all driven out by Madam Pomfrey when they wanted to visit them in the school infirmary. The visiting relatives and friends could only see two human-shaped mummies on the hospital bed.

When the Hogwarts students came to Hogsmeade Street decorated with a lot of red roses, a young man with yellow skin, black hair and black eyes, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and a white The fair-skinned young woman walked into a dilapidated red phone booth on a bleak side street in London, and pressed "62442".

"Welcome to the Ministry of Magic, please state your name and your affairs."

A woman's indifferent voice said to the two people in the phone booth.

The twenty-year-old woman in the phone booth said: “This is Mr. Edogawa Conan from the Foreign Affairs Bureau of the Ministry of Magic of Japan and his translator Emma Watson. We have made an appointment to visit the International Magic Cooperation Department this morning. Mr. Amos Diggory."

Just a while ago, because of his son’s repeated accidents, the frustrated Director of the International Magic Cooperation Department, Barty Crouch, submitted his resignation to the Ministry of Magic, and Fudge had no choice but to approve his resignation. Then after some intrigue, the former director of the Department of Fantastic Beast Management and Control and the father of Zhang Xu’s future uncle Cedric Diggory, Amos Diggory, sat on the head of the Director of the International Magic Cooperation Department last week. position.

"Thank you," the woman said in a cold voice, "Guests, please pick up the badge and don't put it in front of your clothes."

A sound similar to the falling of a coin sounded. Two square silver badges with the words "Edogawa Conan, visit" and "Emma Watson, visit" were written from the metal diagonal slot that should be used to withdraw the coin. Slipped out.

When the two people in the phone booth pinned the silver badge to their chests, the indifferent female voice in the phone booth rang again.

"Guest of the Ministry of Magic, you need to be checked at the security checkpoint and register your wand. The security checkpoint is located at the end of the main hall."

The ground of the telephone booth trembles suddenly, leading the two of them to sink into the ground slowly.

When the phone booth plunged into darkness, Emma grabbed Conan's arm next to her nervously, and her whole body pressed to it subconsciously at the same time.

(□-□?

Conan supported the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and then gently patted Emma's hands that grabbed his arm, motioning him to relax.

Feeling a little warmth from the back of her hand, Emma got a little courage from it, and then relaxed. Only then did she realize that she didn't know when she had been on Conan's body.

After going down in the dark for nearly a minute, the elevator arrived at the station.

The two who had regained their moods left the elevator, and walked into a long hall with magnificent splendor in the voice of "The Ministry of Magic hopes you have a pleasant day today."

The decoration and layout in the hall have not changed from before, so there is not much water.

Because today is the weekend plus Valentine's Day, there is no one in the Ministry of Magic except the staff who need to be on duty and volunteer overtime.

After inquiring about Conan and Emma, ​​they came to the table under the "security check" sign. On the other side of the table sat a wizard in a peacock blue robe.

Perhaps because of the few visitors today, the wizard sat lazily in a chair, looking at the restaurant profile in the Daily Prophet.

Emma, ​​acting as an interpreter, walked up to the wizard and said to him: "Hello, we are here to visit Mr. Amos Diggory, the director of the International Magic Cooperation Department."

The wizard glanced at both of them and said lazily, "Come here."

Emma pulled Conan, who pretended not to understand English, and walked to the wizard. The wizard lifted up a long thin golden security device and scanned it from top to bottom in front of and behind the two of them.

Emma squeezed Conan's hand tightly, and Conan squeezed it back gently, and said to her with a voice transmission, "Don't worry, he can check it out and count me as losing."

What Emma was worried about did not happen, and the wizard put the security device back on the table without finding any abnormality.

"Wand," the wizard said as he reached out in front of the two of them.

Emma took out her magic wand and at the same time said "magic wand" to Conan in Japanese.

So Conan also took out his horse monkey rod and handed it to the wizard with both hands.

The wizard threw two wands on a wand detection machine, and the machine began to vibrate slightly.

Soon after, the result of the wand was printed on a narrow strip of parchment.

"Fourteen inches, vine wood, the core of the rod is the dragon's heart Jiansuo, used for nine years. Right?" the wizard asked, looking at the test results of Emma's wand.

"Yes." Emma replied.

The wand Emma uses today is a French wand provided by Conan, which is about the same length, material and core as the wand she usually uses.

"Eleven inches, Sakuragi, the core of the rod is the hair of an unknown magical animal. Used for sixteen years?" The wizard looked at the other parchment in his hand and looked at Conan a little strangely.

Emma explained to Conan: "This is a guest from Japan~www.readwn.com~ They started attending a magic school at the age of seven. I heard him mention that his wand is Shu Yunwen, a famous Japanese wand maker. Hand-made, the core of the rod is made from the hair of a magical animal called the mermaid."

The wizard pretended to understand, so he stuck the parchment paper on a small brass nail, and then returned the wand to them while saying: "I have seen a lot of people from the East in the past few years. The material of the wand is not the strangest. Last year, there was a wizard who also came from the East. He said that the core of his wand was almost taken by his mother to make soup."

After receiving the wand, Conan bowed to thank the wizard. Although Emma did not translate, the wizard knew that the other party was thanking him.

Conan and Emma left the security checkpoint and walked to the elevator room, where there are more than twenty elevators blocked by refined golden fence doors.

Perhaps it is more appropriate to call them "magic ladders".

Conan and Emma walked into an empty elevator and went straight to the fifth floor, the International Magic Cooperation Department.

The two easily found the office of the director of the International Magic Cooperation Department.