Chapter 1137: Change and Thinking
The voice that Evan had just heard below was the voice of the wizards above the screen, echoing throughout the hall. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Unexpectedly, the person now being interviewed is an acquaintance of Aven's: Mr. Weasley.
Or more accurately, Mr. Weasley eighteen years later.
He looked much older, a little fat, not so thin, and the top of his head was completely gone, but he still had the familiar smile on his face.
In the picture, he is the director of the Department of Management and Control of Muggle Affairs, which is a very important department, and he is saying his opinion on the bill to abolish the pure-blood theory and the privileges of pure-blood wizarding families, "I fully support the minister's proposal, the wizarding world has reached the point where it must be reformed, many old traditions and laws have not adapted to the development of the times, and the past ......"
"The current Minister of Magic loves Muggles!" said Delphi disdainfully.
"It's bad enough!" said Riddle without hesitation, looking at Mr. Weasley on the screen, "It makes me feel sick." ”
"I think so too, but don't say that here, Tom, it's going to be heard, it's the reformers who have the upper hand in the Ministry of Magic right now, and they advocate working with Muggles, restricting the rights of pure-blood wizarding families, and opening up the wizarding world. ”
"Work with Muggles, these people are crazy!"
"Trust me, it won't be that easy. ”
Evan was not involved in the conversation between the two of them, and he wanted to know the future of everyone other than Mr. Weasley.
And the hall of the Ministry of Magic in front of him gave him an unprecedented sense of freshness.
Here, he could clearly feel the progress of the times, the rapid development of magic and technology, and he looked like an old antique now.
Counting the time, eighteen years after the Battle of the Ministry of Magic, it should now be around 2015......
Muggle technology is developing at a rapid pace, and has begun to influence the wizarding world in turn.
The impact of civilization, the combination of technology and magic, has become the trend of the moment.
Along the way, Evan saw wizards dressed in much more fashionable clothes, holding strange devices in their hands, complex operating patterns and figures shooting out of the screen and appearing in front of them, and wizards pointing at them or talking to the other side.
The style of painting is broken, where is the magical world that Evan is familiar with, and it looks like there is a bit of science fiction.
In addition, there are a number of devices that Evan can't name, which are placed in the corners of the hall and in the corridors for wizards to use.
But the core hasn't changed, and wands are required to operate these machines.
The air was filled with magical aura, and the devices that looked like machines were emitting traces of magic.
"This way, Aven, the fireplace is one level below, and we're going to go through this escalator. Delphi said.
"Where are we going in a moment?"
"Well, Tumbledown Alley, you two know that place, don't you?" asked Delphi.
"Obviously, a gathering place for dark wizards, it's dangerous there. ”
"It's also safe, the power of the Ministry of Magic hasn't fully penetrated there, we can find good hiding places, and buy what we need to hide our identities for the next move. ”
Don't look at Delphi is only fifteen years old, but she is a dark wizard.
This wasn't surprising given who she was, and Evan even wanted to see if she had the Dark Mark on her hands.
The escalator descends slowly to the floor below the main hall, where the entrance to the Ministry of Magic is located.
This time it was the same Ministry of Magic that Aven was familiar with, with a polished dark wood floor and a peacock-blue ceiling inlaid with glittering gold symbols, constantly moving and changing.
The walls on all four sides are lined with dark wood panels of jet black and shiny, and many gilded fireplaces are embedded in the boards.
Every few seconds, with a soft pop, a wizard pops out of one of the fireplaces on the left.
On the right, in front of each fireplace, there are several people waiting in line to leave.
The Ministry of Magic didn't make much changes to the entrance, except for a huge chandelier in the center that was glittering and magnificent, and then the escalator where Evan and the others came down, a space that was extended by spatial magic.
They walked through the desk, where the Ministry of Magic staff was reading the newspaper and didn't see the three of them.
Evan was pleased to see that he was reading Hogwarts Wizardry and Wizardry.
The front page is lined with headlines, the most striking of which is a commentary on the motion to abolish the privilege of pure-blood wizards, and below there is a row of subheadings, what is the convergence of technology and magic, the social problems caused by the massive influx of witchcraft in North Africa into Europe, the upcoming Quidditch World Cup matches, and so on.
Down was a picture, and Evan couldn't make out clearly, the person who was speaking looked a bit like Hermione......
In front of each fireplace stood a house-elf, dressed like a goblin.
They tried to smile, bowed, and were guiding the guests, or sprinkling Floo powder into the flames.
"We'll meet at the Bogin Burke Magic Shop in Tumbledown Alley!" Delphi whispered, "I'll go over and wait for you." ”
A house-elf sprinkled a handful of Floo powder for her, and the flames turned turquoise, and she walked in and disappeared.
"Sir!" the house-elf bowed respectfully, his bulb-sized eyes looking at Evan and Riddle.
Riddle ignored the other party, he was in no hurry to follow.
"The two of us should talk. He said briskly, "I need to make sure, when will we be able to go back?"
"That's a good question!" Evan pulled out the time turner and looked at it, the dial looked like a timer, and the only hand on it didn't move, "I can't read this thing......"
"Can't you manually adjust this pointer?" Riddle leaned in.
"No!" Evan touched his wand, unresponsive, "This time turner is out of my grasp. Based on my last experience, it will go back after a period of time when the mana is gone, but this mana ......"
"There's a chance you can't go back!" said Riddle, "and in that case, it's necessary to get that new time turner." And, do you know why we're at this point in time? Is there any special meaning to that?"
"Not sure!" Evan looked down and studied the time turner at hand, there was no magic reaction on it.
He'd been exposed to the Time Turner with Hermione, and it was nothing like this.
Since he couldn't actively adjust the time when the pointer was going to go, Evan once thought that the input energy was working, but now it doesn't seem to be the case.
He doesn't know much about time magic, and this converter is completely unknown, everything is a mystery.
Riddle didn't have a clue either, he knew there wasn't Avondo yet.
If you want to find out all this, in addition to asking the time Titan Chronos, you have to find Rowena Ravenclaw herself......