No one knows who did it.

It stands to reason that Kreacher definitely knows the people who enter and exit the Black House.After Sirius turned this place into a stronghold of the Order of the Phoenix, Kreacher may not always come out to see people, but he will definitely keep in mind who has been there.

Because he has always been an absolute conscientious house elf.

So after Maca asked Kreacher, but didn't get the answer he wanted, he knew that he could only think about it himself.

"Dunger, you have to work harder today. If you are not sure about the information, please send it directly to Diagon Alley. The manpower in London is equipped with Kingsley. Don't put too much pressure on you..."

To be honest, Maca's inner anxiety is obviously no less than anyone else.But when he saw Mondongues's expression of hesitation, he still suppressed the anxiety in his heart first, and said a few words to soothe it.

He knew that in the current crisis, many people are undergoing tests.And to finally overcome this difficulty, it is always impossible to rely on him alone.

After all, this time the incident is not like the disaster caused by the Devouring Mirror. There are too many people who have witnessed all this and are caught in it.

"Okay, I have to go now... After a while, Lupin should be back, so you can relax."

Maca didn't spend much time in Black House.

The time converter stored here was destroyed, and he didn't have the time to further investigate who destroyed it. Naturally, he would not stay to waste time.

At least before that, he had to check the rest of the time converter first.

The next thing Maca is going to is the Ministry of Magic.

Although he had taken five of them, there are still a lot left in the Time Hall of the Department of Mysteries.Since he was very close to the Ministry of Magic at this moment, of course he couldn't choose to go farther away without asking.

...

Moments later, the atrium of the Ministry of Magic.

Since Scrimgeour spoke here earlier, some people have not left.They didn't return to their posts, but they didn't leave everything behind to escape from London.

People are always contradictory, especially when they are unsure of their own ideas.As for which side of Maca and Helbo can win, and whether the Ministry of Magic can reach the end, no one knows.

Coupled with the fact that it is not safe at all outside, it has caused these cowardly Ministry employees to stay here all the time.

And when these wizards with stiff expressions saw that Maca actually appeared from the hall, everyone on the scene stood up one after another from where people could sit down.

"Mr. McLean..."

"Oh, Mr. McLean, how is the situation outside?"

"Mr. McLean, now the British magic world depends on you, and we will definitely support you!"

Seeing these people hurriedly leaning by his side to chatter, Maca could only shook his head secretly in his heart-he also knew that when the disaster happened, the people who were at a loss actually occupied the majority.

Don't look at the people in this group who are still shouting to support him, but that's just a talk, because those who are really willing to use actions to show their support can't stay here and hesitate.

"Okay, I see... Let me tell you, I'm going to the Department of Mysteries."

Maca didn't even have to tell these people not to follow him, because he knew very well that none of these people who were filled with hesitation would leave here unless there was a clear turnaround in the whole situation.

But before entering the elevator, Maca was stopped by an urgent voice.

"Mr. McLean!"

"Minister Scrimgeour," Maca turned back slightly, "I'm sorry, I have to go to the Department of Mystery to'borrow' something. I'm in a hurry."

"Uh, oh! Actually I don't want to delay your precious time, I know you must be very busy." Scrimgeour trot to Maca's side, frowning, "But I really want to ask a question— —Of course, just pick up what you need. This is completely fine. I can make up an item call application for you afterwards."

"Well, all right! Thank you..." Maca nodded, "So, what do you want to ask?"

"I'll just ask a question," Scrimgeour heard, and then said, "As far as you personally estimate, the possibility of this crisis in London can be passed safely...how much is left?"

"'Spent safely'...?" Maca thought for a while, then shook his head, "If you want to ask if you can go back to the order of the past... I can only say that the possibility is not impossible. , But I can’t give you any guarantee right now."

But on the other hand, Scrimgeour heard Maca's completely bottomless answer, but he still breathed a sigh of relief as if he had reborn a bit of hope.

"That's enough, this is enough!"

In fact, Scrimgeour had completely cut off the idea of ​​restoring normal order.Because the current situation in London is no longer a disaster for the magic world.

According to the contact between Scrimgeour and the Queen of England, this heavy fog in London and a series of battles in the fog have spread to Muggle groups outside London.

Even though the royal family and the prime minister are trying to control the news as much as possible, and the credibility of wizards and magic is not high in the eyes of Muggles, this incident has finally begun to ferment in secret.

In such a chaotic situation, Scrimgeour could no longer imagine the possibility of restoring the original order.

But now, he can still get the answer "possibility is not without" from Maca, which is undoubtedly a hope born out of despair for him.

So, what else does he want?

"Mr. McLean, I will accompany you down-with me, no one will prevent you from accessing anything!"

After all, the time converter is a research collection of the Ministry of Magic. If it can be obtained and used in an open manner, it would certainly be better.

Maca did not refuse Scrimgeour's companions. He quickly boarded the elevator with the Minister of Magic, who had already been without a master, and went down to the lowest level that the elevator could reach.

The pure black rotunda, the closed circle of black doors, and all kinds of magical fluctuations that can be vaguely felt through the doors-there is no difference from the last time Maca came.

The difference is that this time Maca doesn't need to figure out which room to enter.

"Mr. McLean, where are you going? I can show you the way."

"Well, Time Hall."

As soon as Maca said this, Scrimgeour was taken aback, and then he couldn't help whispering:

"Could it be that... the thing you want to use is a time converter?"

The Department of Mystery Affairs is originally a department that conducts research on various mysterious objects, unknown phenomena, and powerful magical powers, and the time hall is a research hall purely for studying the relationship between time and magic. .

Apart from all kinds of magic clocks, the only thing that can be used is the time converter.

"Mr. McLean, then—" Scrimgeour seemed to hesitate, and when he saw that he paused, he immediately said, "I know that my research on magic cannot be compared with you, but As the Minister of Magic, I still have to tell you something."

"... Judging from the contents recorded on the research files, although the situations encountered by wizards who have used the time converter are different, many of them have been there and have not been able to return. No one knows how to use it. What will happen in the future... Therefore, the conditions for applying to call it will be very strict."

"And most importantly, the people who tried to change the past with the time converter, they never appeared again!"

In today's crisis, the existence of Maca is very important to Scrimgeour, he doesn't want to look back and never find Maca again.

Therefore, Scrimgeour had to say this, and he said it very sincerely.

"Yes, I know that it is actually very dangerous," Maca nodded, "So I also suggest that you don't let other people call it in the future, and cancel the regular application procedures...but This time, I think I have to use it again."

Speaking of this, Maca added slightly:

"But I can tell you one thing-I have actually used the converter once in the past, and I have actually changed some things... Oh, don't let people write this sentence into the research file, because that It makes no sense."

Because of Scrimgeour's hesitation, Maca managed to find the door of the Time Hall on his own through his sensing ability.After speaking, I saw that he stopped delaying and walked straight towards a certain black wooden door.

"Already used it? Then... hey!"

Scrimgeour was stunned in the same place, and then he hurried to catch up.But before he could catch up with Maca's footsteps, he saw that the other party had opened the door of the time hall, and then stopped inexplicably at the door.

"Mr. McLean, what's the matter?"

There was no need for Maca to answer, because he just followed behind Maca and looked inside, and even understood why Maca stopped at the door.

"This... how could this happen!"

The two saw that in the corner of the time hall where a large number of clocks and watches were stacked, a delicate cabinet had been seriously damaged.Moreover, that is not a normal situation of destruction.

I saw that the glass door of the cabinet was constantly changing from complete to broken, and then restored to completeness. The carved wooden planks of the cabinet were also falling to the ground again and again and then automatically installed back, as if the time in that corner had completely escaped. This world has become an independent cycle.

This scene gave Maca a feeling of deja vu in her heart....

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