Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

The voice that Avon just heard below is the voice of the wizards above the picture, echoing throughout the hall.

Unexpectedly, I am now interviewed by Ai Wen’s acquaintance: Mr. Weasley.

Or more accurately, it is Mr. Weasley after 18 years.

He seems to be much older, a bit blessed, not so thin, his head is completely topped, but his face is still full of familiar smiles.

In the picture, his identity is the director of the Muggle Management and Control Division. This is a very important department. He is talking about his views on the abolition of the pure blood theory and the pure sorcerer family privilege. "I am completely Supporting the motion proposed by the Minister, when the magic world has reached the stage of reform, many ancient traditions and laws have not adapted to the development of the times. In the past..."

"The current Minister of Magic likes Muggles!" Delphi said disdainfully.

"It's really bad enough!" Riddle said without hesitation, looking at Mr. Weasley on the screen, "Let me feel sick."

"I think so too, but don't say this here, Tom, will be heard. Now the Ministry of Magic is the reformist. They advocate cooperation with Muggles to limit the family of pure blood wizards. Right, open the magic world."

"Working with Muggles, these people are crazy!"

"Trust me, it won't be that easy."

Ai Wen did not participate in their two conversations. Besides Mr. Weasley, he also wanted to know the future of others.

And the Hall of the Ministry of Magic in front of him gives him an unprecedented sense of freshness.

Here, he can clearly feel the progress of the times, the rapid development of magic and technology, he is now like an antique.

Calculating the time, after 18 years of the War of the Ministry of Magic, it should be around 2015...

Muggle's technology has developed at a fairly fast pace and has begun to in turn affect the magic world.

The impact of civilization, the combination of technology and magic, has become the current trend.

Along the way, the witches that Ai Wen saw were much more fashionable, they had strange equipment in their hands, complicated operation patterns and figures were shot from the screen, presented in front of them, the wizards pointed at them, or Speak with the opposite.

The style of the painting collapsed. This is where the magic world that Aiwen is familiar with looks like some sci-fi taste.

In addition, there are a lot of equipment that Ai Wen can't name, they are placed in the corners of the hall and in the corridor for the wizard to use.

But the core hasn't changed, and you need a wand to operate these machines.

The magical atmosphere in the air is complicated, and these seem to be the machine's equipment with the trace of magic.

"Where, Ivan, the fireplace is on the lower level, we have to pass this escalator," Delphi said.

"Where are we going?"

"Well, turn over the alley, do you both know that place?" Delphi asked.

"Obviously, the gathering place of the Dark Wizards, there is danger."

"At the same time, it is very safe. The power of the Ministry has not yet penetrated completely. We can find a good hiding place and buy what we need to hide our identity for the next step."

Don't look at Delphi, who is only fifteen, but she is a black wizard.

Considering her identity, this is not surprising, and Ai Wen even wants to see if she has a black magic mark on her hand.

The escalator slowly descended to the lower level of the main hall, which is the entrance to the Ministry of Magic.

This time, it is similar to the magic department that Aiwen is familiar with. The ground is a dark wooden floor with a bright and polished interior. The peacock blue ceiling is inlaid with sparkling golden symbols, which are constantly moving and changing.

The four walls are lined with dark, dark wood panels and many gold-plated fireplaces are embedded in the wood.

Every few seconds, with a bang, a wizard suddenly popped out of a fireplace on the left.

On the right, several people in front of each fireplace are waiting in line to leave.

The Ministry of Magic did not make too many changes to the entrance, just hanging a golden, magnificent grand chandelier in the center, and then the escalator that Avon had come down, which was the space that extended with space magic.

They passed through the case, and the Ministry of Magic staff was reading the newspaper and not seeing the three of them.

Ai Wen was very happy to see that he saw the "Hogwarts Magic".

The home page is a row of headlines. The most striking is the commentary on the abolition of the pure sorcerer's privilege bill. There is also a row of subtitles, the fusion of technology and magic, the social problems brought about by the influx of North African witchcraft into Europe, and the upcoming Quidditch World Cup matches and more.

In the downward direction is a picture, Ai Wen does not see clearly, the person who is talking is a bit like Hermione...

There is a house elf standing in front of each fireplace, dressed like a goblin.

They tried to show their smiles, kept groaning, guiding the guests, or flying the road powder into the flames.

"We will go to the Bojin Bock Magic Store in the alleyway!" Delphi whispered, "I will wait for you first."

A domestic elf sprinkled a flying powder for her, and the flame turned green, and she walked in and disappeared.

"Mr.!" The house elf respected the squat, and the big light bulb looked at Evan and Riddle.

Riddle didn't care about each other, he was not in a hurry to keep up.

"The two of us should talk about it," he said briskly. "I need to be sure, when can we go back?"

"This is really a good question!" Ai Wen took out the time converter and looked at it. The dial was like a timer. The only pointer on it didn't move. "I don't understand this stuff..."

"This pointer can't be adjusted manually?" Riddle also came over.

"No!" Ai Wen touched the wand and didn't respond. "This time converter is not in my grasp. According to my last experience, after a period of magic disappears, I will go back, but this magic..."

"That's the possibility that I can't go back!" Riddle said. "In this case, it's necessary to get that new time converter. Also, do you know why we came to this point? Is there anything in it? What is the special meaning?"

"Not sure!" Ai Wen looked down on the time converter at hand and there was no magic reaction.

He had contacted the time converter at Hermione, which is completely different from this.

Since it is impossible to actively adjust the pointer to determine the time to go, Aiwen once thought that the input energy is working, and it does not seem to be the case now.

He doesn't know much about time magic. This converter is completely unknown. Everything is a mystery.

Riddle also has no clue, he knows that there is no Evando.

Want to figure out this cut off and ask time Titan Coronos, is to find Royna Ravenclaw himself...