The aunt's departure did not alarm anyone, and the chief priest in the court was angrily questioning the suspect. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoIn this regard, these imitators of Death Eaters are nowhere near as 'backbone' as real Death Eaters. When the Death Eaters were arrested, they often confessed outright, never defended, and took pride in it.

"What's so urgent?" the aunt asked him dissatisfiedly.

Phoenix didn't answer, shaking his head slightly. Motioned for her to come to the office and say that the less people knew about what they were doing, the better.

On the way back, there were very few people. They made a quick stride, and soon entered the office building of the Department of Restoration and Destruction. The hall was built magnificently, and as the largest magical international institution of the year, tens of thousands of wizards worked here. Round-the-clock revision of official history books sent from all over the world, especially those related to foreign exchanges, is one of their main areas of management.

The walls are covered with paintings, landscapes, and even photographs documenting important field operations. Some were recorded because of their importance, some because of the size of the crew.

The largest oil painting is located in the Siberian crater. It was once filled with magical flames, and a steady stream of magical items and books were reduced to ashes in the flames.

With the exception of the part of the legend that Muggles used to be the deification of the gods, all the history they came into contact with was altered by wizards a hundred years ago.

Now it's a place where things are wrong, and the aisles are empty. It's not that everyone is busy with the office, but there are really few people, and only a small part of the huge office space is still in use.

"Maybe it'll be lively again. Phoenix said abruptly.

Auntie's high heels were on the marble floor, making a 'clang' sound. She pondered the words and led him through an old oak door.

"I don't understand, what you mean. She said.

"I'll talk about that later. Phoenix smiled at his aunt.

With the repeal of the International Secrets Act, there was no need for the International Federation of Wizards to exist. When the time comes, it is difficult to say where this institution will go.

The Council of Wanbang City has always been dissatisfied with the establishment of the International Federation of Wizards on top of their heads, and I am afraid that this upside-down miniature city will not continue to exist. Maybe the rest of the federation will move in and let the city be covered with blue skies and white clouds from now around.

These are just his thoughts for a while, not a given.

Eve didn't go any further with them, but walked around behind her desk and began to work on the papers.

Seeing Phoenix return, Harry and Hermione immediately got up. Phoenix clearly sensed that Aunt was a little strange when she saw the plant in Hermione's hand.

And Hermione's reaction was even more strange, as if she was nervous.

The room was so crowded that it was hard to imagine anyone who could walk through the room without knocking over at least a dozen things. Cabinets with lacquered lockets, shelves lined with gilded books, and ancient magical artifacts of various sizes are displayed. The room looked like a magical antique shop rather than a minister's office for cultural modification and destruction.

"Tell me, there's no outsider here. Instead of staring at the potted plant, Auntie stared at Hermione.

Causing her even more nervousness, Phoenix didn't realize that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the room. Unceremoniously sat in the only chair.

"It's Sarah's letter, I'm doing something for me. We'd love to hear from you translating it for us. "Phoenix took out the conch first.

The aunt finally looked away and took the conch. Just one glance showed a surprised expression, and the red lips opened slightly.

"You're following Voldemort," she looked up, "it's too dangerous for you to go out yourself." ”

"Don't tell me big things, do it. We're short on time. Phoenix waved his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose.

Aunt was still trying to say something, but Phoenix had a big face. This is a common action when someone tells him when he is a child.

"I followed Voldemort to an area of the ocean and encountered a horse-shaped water monster that it said was the Xisha Sea in southern China. Voldemort's car wasn't very fast, and you probably broke it. They had been hovering over the sea, as if looking for something. They finally found it, drove straight to the bottom of the sea, passed through a huge coral reef plate, and disappeared. I followed, and there was an interior space - the reef disk might have been camouflaged - with a large old iron gate and a stone monument. It took him a little effort to open the door. It was probably full of wizard spells, and I didn't go in, holding the door for the time being. I've copied the magic on the stele to the plant, hoping to give you some clues. ”

"And: the conch will take you to me. ”

It seems that the previous speculation was still a little correct.

"Then look at this plant," Phoenix said, taking the plant and placing it on his desk, making her frown in a wet manner, "We guess it might be some kind of writing, you know more than two hundred languages, you should be able to understand it." ”

"Of course. She leaned back, her expression disapproving.

"What do you mean?" Phoenix asked hurriedly.

"It's boring. ”

The three of them were stunned.

This answer is a bit mysterious. The meaning of this word is that it is boring, or that the word cannot be translated. This kind of thing is not uncommon, there is a famous school in China, its name is difficult to translate, and the transliteration and literal translation are very unsightly. If you translate it, the word Chinese becomes a sentence if you change it to French or Russian. In the end, people simply called it after the Gobi Desert where the school is located, that is, the Talmudos School of Magic and Magic.

"It can't be meaningless, otherwise why build a stone monument. "There's got to be somebody, think about it." ”

Harry and Hermione had received a regular history education, and they knew little about this non-European and ancient knowledge, and they certainly couldn't count on it.

This word is a branch of the ancient Chinese language family, a single word is useless, at least two words must be connected to know the meaning. "If the magic she copied was complete enough, maybe when I pronounce the pronunciation of the word, there will be some kind of change, and it should be the next word." ”

Phoenix couldn't wait for her to give it a try.

The aunt spat out a strange pronunciation, and the plant immediately came to life, writhing the branches and leaves of the aquatic plants, and turned into another word. It seemed that she had guessed correctly, and then her aunt kept reciting the fonts of the plants as if she were chanting ancient magic.

Finally the plant conjured up a few words in one go, and this time it didn't change in any way.

"It's—" Aunt's eyes widened in disbelief, "how could it be!"

"What! Don't sell it. ”

"The stele is a tombstone, and Voldemort is in an ancient tomb. ”

"You mean, the place where Voldemort went was a tomb, like a pyramid. Harry couldn't help but ask.

"Tomb, where did he go?" Hermione bit her lip.

She nodded, a puzzled expression on her face.

"Look at you, your department knows about this place?" said Phoenix, thinking for a moment, "No, I remember that the International Confederation of Wizards and Wizards doesn't allow you to develop a private mausoleum, and this tomb probably doesn't belong to some Muggle emperor." ”

In ancient times, the tombs of Muggle kings were built with the help of wizards. This completely eliminated Muggle tomb robbers, and also highlighted the divinity of the king and coaxed the lower people.

These tombs are now mostly tourist attractions, and Phoenix has never heard of an Asian emperor buried near the Paracels. If there is, even if the federation does not move, it will have already let the local Ministry of Magic dig it out and earn ticket money.