Chapter 1225 (1/2)
For the staff of the Ministry of magic, today is definitely a very bad day. Was attacked for no reason? On the way to work?
It's probably the most extraordinary thing the Hogwarts have done in half a century, when you think of the attackers.
Different from the past, van Lin lies on the wall and looks down at Hermione hiding behind the box.
It should be said that Ms. Mafalda stood on the side of the box, watching the next comer.
A few seconds later, there was a weak explosion, and a little wizard, who looked like a ferret, appeared in front of them.
”Oh, Hello, Mafalda.”
”Hello!” Hermione said in a trilling voice, ”how are you today?”
”It's not really good,” the little wizard replied, looking very depressed. As Hermione and the wizard walked down the road, Harry and Ron followed, and van Lin stretched out to follow.
”I'm sorry to hear that,” Hermione said calmly as the little wizard explained his question. He had to be stopped before they got to the street.
”Come on, have a candy.”
”Well? Oh, no, thank you... ”
”I insist!” Hermione said strongly, shaking a bag of medicine in front of him. The little wizard looked scared, so he took out one and ate it. As soon as the pill was put in his mouth, the little wizard began to vomit so violently that he didn't notice Hermione pulling a handful of his hair.
”Oh, damn it!” Said Hermione, watching him splash vomit in the alley. ”Maybe you should take a day off!”
”No No He vomited and suffocated, and kept walking, even though he could not walk straight. ”I have to Today Must go... ”
”Don't be silly!” Hermione warned him, ”you can't work like this I think you should let them see the hospital
The wizard fell to the ground and tried to get up on all fours, still trying to climb up the street.
”You can't work like this!” Hermione yelled, and at last he accepted what she had said. He held out a hand to hold Hermione so that he could stand up. He gradually disappeared at the end of the road, leaving only the bag Ron had grabbed from his hand and some vomit still splashing.
”Well,” said Hermione, picking up the skirt of her robe to avoid getting vomit, ”so why don't we get him dizzy?”
”Who knows...” Van Lin jumped down from a high place. ”It's like finding a new client for Fred Besides, you don't think that if someone finds a bunch of unconscious people, it will attract more attention. He is very enthusiastic about his work, isn't he? Put your hair in the potion, quick
Two minutes later, Ron becomes the sick little ferret wizard standing in front of them, takes out a folded navy blue robe from his bag and puts it on. ”I wonder why he didn't wear it today, didn't he? I've been watching him for days and I really don't know how much more he has to do? Anyway, according to the label on the back, I'm ray katymore... ”
”Wait here,” Hermione said to Harry, who was still under the invisibility cloak. ”We'll bring you two a couple of hairs. You two are so conspicuous.”
”That's probably the price of fame.” Fanlin some sad said, eyes are still looking at the front.
He and Harry waited for ten minutes, but hiding in the vomit filled alley, and behind the door was a comatose Mafalda. The bad feeling made van reen feel longer.
Maybe a minute or two, or a dozen minutes, and eventually Ron and Hermione show up again.
”We don't know who they are,” said Hermione, handing Harry and vaseline some curly black hair. ”But the black hair's nosebleed is so bad. He's home. He's tall. You need a bigger robe...”
She took out a robe kretcher had ironed for them, and Harry changed it, drank the soup and deformed it.
At the end of the painful transformation, he was over six feet tall and had muscular arms. He still has a beard. Put the invisibility suit and eyes in the new robe, and he was with the couple.
”Oh, it's terrible,” said Ron, looking at Harry, who was much taller than him.
”Not bad. It reminds me of Cara.” Van Lin touched his chin. ”So, what about mine?”
”Here it is!” Hermione said, put a gold into the compound soup inside, the compound soup immediately turned into a beautiful gold.
”It can't be a girl.” Van Linton asked, very few boys hair to make a compound soup with such a gorgeous color.
”No, I got it on my way to work.” Ron said, ”he greets us, poor fellow. We don't even know him, but we can be sure he has a bad fever.”
Van Lin nodded and drank the compound decoction. In fact, the color change doesn't determine the taste. It's so hard to drink.
Fanlin felt that his clothes were slightly shrunk and tight on his body, but there was no big change. Maybe it was van Lin's illusion, but this man really felt like a lady.Van Lin felt the position of his chest.
”Are you sure this is a man?” ”Anyway, I think I need to change into something neutral,” Van Lin asked
”No, not really,” said Hermione, shaking her head. ”I think he looks like he's wearing a cloak, so you're.”
”It may be contradictory, but you may meet a man with personality and dream of being the opposite of yourself.”
”Oh, well, I say why he looks so pretty.” Ron said, ”anyway, you've won...”
”Don't mind that much,” said Fanlin, shaking his head. ”There's no time. It's almost nine o'clock. Make sure that your gold coins are in good condition. Send me a message and try it?”
Four people quickly communicated with each other. After making sure that the gold coins worked properly, the exploration of the Ministry of magic was the real beginning.
Together, they trotted out of the lane and walked 50 yards along the crowded sidewalk. There were two rows of stairs decorated with black handrails decorated with spikes of flowers, with men and women on one side.
”I'll see you later,” said Hermione nervously, as she swayed down the stairs on the lady's side.
And Fanlin, Harry and Ron walked down with a group of oddly dressed men who looked like an underground public toilet made of black and white bricks.
”Good morning, Ray!” said another wizard in a Navy robe as he walked into a hut that he had opened by inserting a gold token into a crack in the door. ”Those vagabonds are a real headache. We have to go to work in this way. Who do they want to find out? Harry Potter? Or van Lindel? It's crazy on the black market, but no one can do it, can they? ”
The wizard laughed loudly for his cleverness. Van Lin touched Ron gently with his elbow, and then Ron also laughed.
”Stupid,” he said, ”isn't he
And then they went into the little room.