Hogwarts: I Obtained the Systemic Father

Chapter 195 The Bald Witch!!

Darren was woken up early the next morning by Tonks.

The girl’s compassion flooded.

Because I thought he was too miserable, I brought him food yesterday.

She made it herself.

The taste is not bad.

Darren looked lost and ate two large bowls.

If Tonks hadn’t brought two bowls, he would have eaten another.

Of course, this girl also has something that makes him unhappy.

He asked Tonks to borrow him a storybook.

Who knew that Tonks sent him a joke book.

It’s all cold jokes.

He looked at those jokes, didn’t laugh, didn’t freeze to death, he didn’t want to see it, but he was really bored, so he could only flip through the book for a day with a blank face, hoping that the Ministry of Magic would send him back quickly.

“We’ll be apparitioned to central London and enter the Ministry of Magic through the phone booth there, Darren, are you ready?”

Tonks told Darren about the itinerary, and then asked with some concern.

She was worried that Darren would still blame himself for all the mistakes as before, which might cause many misunderstandings.

But she didn’t have a chance to mention it yesterday, because Darren’s expression had never been quite right.

He asked them if they had borrowed a storybook and just sat there watching.

But looking completely expressionless, she remembered that she had picked a joke book.

Looking at the joke book and unable to laugh, she thought pityingly, this child must be very uncomfortable.

They moved to central London via phantoms.

Tonks and Yali both carefully guarded Darren in the middle.

Since Darren could be attacked by the Death Eaters at Hogwarts, it was also possible to be attacked outside.

These are all things that need to be prevented.

They don’t have hearts the size of Fudge.

So many students died, still thinking about how to pull Dumbledore off the altar, “It’s here!” ”

Yali pointed to a red phone booth.

“You guys go first!”

He looked at Darren cautiously.

Darren nodded and strode into the dilapidated phone booth.

The glass above this phone booth was gone, and there was a lot of graffiti against the wall.

It looked dirty, not at all like a Ministry of Magic phone booth.

As Darren came in, Tonks quickly squeezed in as well.

Darren felt his face buried in her arms.

“Sorry… It’s so crowded…”

Tonks said a little embarrassed.

She crossed Darren and took the phone.

“Let me think, the phone is 62… 442… All right. ”

As Tonks’ number dialed out, a voice came out of the phone booth.

Darren noticed that the voice did not come out of the telephone microphone, but as if a woman was standing around them.

“Welcome to the Ministry, please name and to-do.”

“Eh, Tonksni Fadera, Auror Command… I brought Darren Porter to the court hearing! ”

“Thank you, guest, please take the badge and pin it to your clothes!”

The woman’s voice said.

Then the phone booth suddenly drew a boxy silver badge.

It says Darren Porter, on trial.

It’s the same as Harry in the original.

Tonks clumsily pinned Darren to the collar of his clothes, because they were huddled together and Darren couldn’t move at all.

“Okay, don’t worry, I’ll get it for you!”

Tonks said with a smile, getting a grateful look from Darren.

And after the badge was pinned, the woman’s voice sounded again.

“Guest of the Ministry of Magic, you need to be tested for wands at the security department and register your wands.”

The phone booth suddenly shook.

Darren quickly grabbed Tonks and said with a somewhat frightened expression: “Be careful! ”

[Ding, Holy Father +80]

“Don’t worry Darren, this is a necessary procedure, you won’t fall!”

Tonks quickly patted Darren on the back.

It took about a minute before they finally stopped.

A thin golden light shot at Darren’s feet, then the golden light grew bigger and bigger, and finally shone on his face.

“Oh, I forgot!”

Tonks blocked Darren’s eyes with his hand.

“That’s how wizards come and go at the Ministry of Magic… We’re here! ”

“The Ministry of Magic wishes you a pleasant day!”

The girl reminded one last time, and then the phone booth opened.

Darren finally pulled away from his body.

“Cluck!”

Tonks laughed jokingly.

Darren blinked, looked at her with a look of not quite understanding, looked at her embarrassed, and finally remembered Darren’s age, and laughed sarcastically.

“Come with me!”

She hurriedly walked in front of Darren.

“This is the Ministry of Magic, it’s beautiful!”

Darren nodded.

He found that the Ministry of Magic was indeed quite luxurious.

It should be said that it is brilliant.

The ground is polished.

The ceiling is peacock blue with a mysterious golden symbol.

The surrounding walls are dark black wood.

As for the fireplace, Darren suspected it was gilded.

It should not be pure gold, if it is pure gold, he will come and steal the fireplace tomorrow.

In the middle of the foyer is a particularly large fountain.

In the middle of the fountain is a statue.

A tall male witch surrounded by witches, house-elves, horse people, and a leprechaun.

The horse people, house-elves, and goblins all looked at the two wizards with adoration.

Then next to the fountain was a wizard who appeared one by one.

These wizards should all come directly from the Phantom Transfiguration.

Their faces were lifeless, and even the top of their heads was a little bald.

Darren found that wizards and Muggles had something in common, that is, middle-aged men were bald.

No matter how much baldness, in short, it is a strange baldness.

Of course, there are also many people with thick hair.

Because they will buy hair tonics.

But most witches don’t care about that, they’d rather be bald.

Darren touched his thick hair, and he couldn’t imagine what he would look like when he was bald.

I don’t dare to imagine this.

But he put the bald effect on top of Snape’s head.

The imagined effect formed by this thought almost made him cry with laughter.

Fortunately, Mr. Weasley’s arrival interrupted his thoughts, otherwise he suspected that he might not be able to control the corners of his mouth.