Hogwarts Blood Wizard

After a while, there were ripples in the space, and two figures, one large and one small, appeared out of thin air on the open space on one side.

After returning to his senses, Ivan subconsciously looked around and found that this was not the Ministry of Magic he had imagined, but was located in a long narrow alley.

"Why don't we teleport directly to the Ministry of Magic?" Ivan asked strangely.

"Unless you are authorized and have important things, you can't use Phantom Transfer to teleport to the Ministry of Magic casually. Even if you get to work there, you must enter through other channels when you go to work." Dougt took a picture of Ivan On the shoulders, explained aloud.

Ivan nodded, that's right, if everyone used Apparition to teleport back and forth in the Ministry of Magic when doing business, it would definitely be a mess.

More importantly, it will damage the majesty of the Ministry of Magic!

"Come with me. The entrance to the Ministry of Magic is right in front. There may be more people on the road. We'd better pretend to be like Muggles."

Doug put away the wand in his hand, sorted his clothes, and after a word of warning, he took the lead in walking forward.

Pretending to be like Muggles?Do you know what Muggles look like in general?

Ivan kept spitting in his heart, but he still followed quickly and walked out of the alley, only to find that there was a bustling street outside.

There is a torrent of people here, the most common are those men and women wearing suits and leather shoes and carrying briefcases. They look in a hurry and never stay too much.

Under Dougert's leadership, Ivan mixed into the crowd, but their distinctive costumes still attracted the attention of passers-by.

Even so, Dougt still felt that he had a good disguise, and from time to time he told Ivan some Muggle common sense that I didn't know where it came from, but it was a pity that Ivan all sounded outdated.

With the rise of Dougte’s talk, he even thought of showing Ivan the use of the Muggle machine on the vending machine on the side of the road. However, after holding a silver sico and stuffing it in, nothing happened. It didn't take long for the machine to spat out Yinxike again.

"Damn it, Muggle machines don't accept Sico and Tongnat." Doug patted his head and muttered in a low voice. It suddenly occurred to him that he forgot to exchange some Muggle currency at Gringotts today? .

Not long after they walked, the two came to an old street, where the walls were covered with a mess of all kinds of graffiti. There were only a few shops and a tavern on both sides of the street that were opening, which looked very desolate.

Because of this, there are very few pedestrians here, and occasionally a car with a whistle passes by.

In the front, there is a red telephone booth, which seems to be in disrepair and tattered, so that the red paint on it has fallen off.

But Dougt walked in indifferently and greeted Ivan by the way. The small phone booth seemed a bit crowded for a while.

"This is a Muggle phone booth. It is said that Muggles can use this to realize remote communication, just like your telescopic ears. How about? Surprising, right? I felt a little weird when I first found out... "

Doug slapped his mouth, showing off his Muggle knowledge, with a smug look.

Ivan rolled his eyes helplessly. It was just a phone booth. He hadn't used it in his previous life. Now Muggles even have cell phones?

While Dougt was giving an explanation to Ivan, he picked up the handset, dialed the number on it, entered 62442, and waited in the phone booth.

Not long after, Ivan heard a voice ringing in his ear, which seemed to be very close, but no one was visible around him.

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

It was an indifferent female voice, and Ivan couldn't help but complain. The poor service attitude of the Ministry of Magic receptionist shouldn't be a warm welcome?

Doug got used to it, and didn't think there was anything wrong, he said.

"I'm Dougt, this is Ivan Hals, the developer of the wolf poison potion. We are going to the patent office. I believe someone should have greeted you!"

After Dougt finished speaking, the receptionist seemed a little surprised, and then continued to speak after a pause.

"Hello, guest, please take your badge...not in front of your clothes."

Jingle...

A square silver badge slipped out of the coin refund entrance of the phone booth. Ivan reached out and took it. Turning it over, it clearly read Ivan Hals, Patent Application.

Ivan Yiyan put the badge off his chest, and heard the receptionist continue.

"Guests from the Ministry of Magic, the security checkpoint is at the end of the main hall. You need to be checked there and register your wand."

As soon as the voice fell, Ivan felt that the phone booth suddenly began to sink. It felt like when he was riding an elevator, sliding down to the ground smoothly.

Through the glass of the phone booth, Ivan could clearly see that they were heading deep underground. Layers of rocks passed by, and the speed of falling seemed to be getting faster and faster. There was a fine friction sound around, which made Ivan a little worried. Will there be any problems with this magical elevator?

Fortunately, everything went well in the end, the phone booth stopped smoothly, the closed door opened automatically, and closed again after Ivan and Dougt walked out.

Ivan watched the phone booth re-launch, and then turned his head to look forward, only to realize that they were already on the side of a wide hall.

As the facade of the Ministry of Magic, it was built to be magnificent. The ground is covered with neat dark wooden floors, which are bright enough to see people's reflections. The peacock blue ceiling is engraved with many golden patterns, constantly changing and moving. With.

There is a gilded fireplace at every interval of the surrounding walls, and from time to time you can see the flames raised by wizards when they enter and exit through the fireplace.

In the middle of the hall is a fountain, which looks the size of a pool, and a golden statue stands in the center of the circle.

The largest and tallest is a wizard holding a magic wand. The graceful statue of a witch next to it, together with statues of horsemen, fairies, and house elves, surrounds the surrounding like a moon and stars, looking at the wizard in the center with infinite worship. ..

Ivan went all the way, looking around from time to time.

In his previous life, he had imagined the Ministry of Magic in his mind, and saw similar scenes in film and television. However, he was surprised that the mysterious magic of magic can be combined with architectural art so perfectly when he was in close contact.

"Well, don't watch, we still have business to do."

Dougter interrupted Ivan’s idea of ​​continuing to visit, and after leading him through the checkpoint of the wand, he pressed a few times on the elevator...