Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Chapter 1127: Change and Thinking

The sound Ivan just heard below was the sound of these wizards on the scene, echoing around the hall.

Unexpectedly, Ivan's acquaintance, Mr. Weasley, is now interviewed.

Or, more precisely, 18 years later, Mr. Weasley.

He looked much older, a little blessed, not so thin, and his head was completely overshadowed, but he still had Ivan's familiar smile on his face.

In the picture, his identity is exactly the director of the Muggle Matters Management and Control Department, an important department. He is saying his views on the proposal to abolish pureblood theory and the privileges of the pureblood wizard family. "I fully support the proposal put forward by the Minister. The time has come for the magic world to be reformed, many ancient traditions and laws have not adapted to the development of the times, the past...”

“The current Minister of Magic loves Muggles!” Delphi said disdainfully.

“That's terrible!” Riddle said without any hesitation, looking at Mr. Weasley in the picture, "made me sick. ”

“That's what I thought too, but don't say that here, Tom, it's going to be heard, and now the Ministry of Magic is dominating the reformists, who advocate working with Muggles to restrict the rights of the pureblood wizard family and open up the magic world. ”

“Working with Muggles, these people are crazy! ”

“Trust me, it won't be that easy. ”

Ivan was not involved in the two conversations, and he would like to know the future of others besides Mr. Weasley.

And the magic department lobby 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, and he looks like an old antique.

Counting the time, 18 years after the battle of the Ministry of Magic, it should now be around 2015...

Muggle's technology has grown fairly fast and has begun to affect the magic world in turn.

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

Along the way, Evan sees witches dressed much more stylishly, with strange devices in their hands, sophisticated operating patterns and figures projecting from the screen, pointing at them, or talking to them.

The painting wind broke down. Where is this magic world that Ivan is familiar with? It smells like science fiction.

In addition, there are many devices that Ivan cannot name, which are placed in the corners of the lobby and hallways for wizards.

But the core hasn't changed, and the wand is needed to operate these machines.

The magic breath in the air is complex, and these look as if the machine's equipment emits traces of magic.

“This way, Ivan, the fireplace is on the ground floor below, and we're going through this escalator.” Delphi said.

“Where are we going later? ”

“Well, tumble down the alley, you two know that place, right?” Delphi asked.

“Obviously, the Dark Wizards' Gathering is dangerous there. ”

“At the same time, it's safe, the power of the Ministry of Magic has not yet fully penetrated there, we can find a good place to hide, and we can buy what we need to hide our identity for the next step. ”

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

Given her identity, this was not surprising, and Ivan even wanted to see if she had a black mark on her hand.

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

This time around, Ivan is familiar with the same Ministry of Magic. The floor is brightly polished dark wood, and the peacock blue ceiling is embedded with glittering golden symbols, constantly moving and changing.

The walls on all sides are lined with dark, oily wooden panels, and many gold-plated fireplaces are embedded in wooden panels.

Every few seconds a wizard suddenly emerges from a fireplace on the left as the pounding softened.

On the right, several people lined up in front of each fireplace to leave.

The Ministry of Magic did not make many changes to this part of the entrance, but hung a glittering, golden, magnificent chandelier in the center position, and then Ivan came down the staircase, which was a space magically extended by space.

They crossed the case desk, where Ministry of Magic staff were burying their heads and reading the newspaper, without seeing the three of them.

Ivan was pleased to see that he read Hogwarts Magic.

The front page is a row of titles, most prominently commentary articles on the bill to abolish the privilege of pureblood wizards, followed by a row of subtitles, what combines technology and magic, the social problems posed by the massive influx of North African witchcraft into Europe, the upcoming Quidditch World Cup competition, and so on.

Down there is a picture, Ivan can't really see clearly, the person speaking looks a bit like Hermione...

Every fireplace has a little elvish standing in front of it, dressed like a fairy.

They try to show a smile, bow and bow, and are guiding guests or throwing flying powder into the flames.

“We'll go to the Bourkin Bock Magic Shop in Flipping Alley!” Delphi whispered, "I'll wait for you first. ”

A little elf sprinkled a flying powder for her, and the flame turned turquoise, and she walked in and vanished.

“Sir!” The Elvish raised the elvish, bowing with a large bulb of eyes looking at Ivan and Riddle.

Riddle ignored each other, he was not in a hurry to follow.

“We should both talk.” He said softly, "I need to know, when can we go back? ”

“This is a really good question!” Ivan took out the time converter and looked at it. The dial was like a timer, and the only fingerprint on it didn't move, “I can't read this thing...”

“Can't this pointer be adjusted manually?” Riddle also came together.

“No!” Ivan touched with his wand and didn't respond, "This time converter is not in my control. According to my last experience, it will go back after the magic disappears for a while, but this magic...”

“Then it's possible we can't go back!” In that case, it's necessary to get that new time converter, "Riddle said. And you know why we're here at this point? Is there any particular significance to this? ”

“Not sure!” Ivan bowed his head and carefully studied the time converter at hand, which had no magic reaction.

He touched the time converter at Hermione's, quite different from this one.

Since the pointer cannot be proactively adjusted to determine when to go, Evan once thought that the input energy was working somewhat, and now it doesn't seem to.

He doesn't know much about time magic, and this converter is completely unknown, and everything is a mystery.

Riddle doesn't have a clue, either. He knows there's no Avando yet.

Trying to figure this out besides asking for time Titan Kronos is looking for Rowena Ravenclaw herself...