I saw a very interesting review that he thought the book had a prequel. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info I want to say that this book is a sequel, but I didn't write the main or prequel, because this is the first one.

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With a clattering sound, an elevator descended in front of them. The golden fence door slid open, and a witch in a pale red robe stepped out and recognized Phoenix.

"Mr. Peverell?" she asked tentatively. The long fiery red hair, fluttering in the wind, attracted the attention of most of the people around.

Phoenix nodded, not waiting for him to say something. The witch waved them into the elevator and shook her head at the people behind her.

"Minister Battenberg was anxious to see them. ”

"Bureaucracy!" scolded the man in the back.

The fence door slammed shut, the elevator slowly ascended, and the chain rattled.

"I'm sorry, but the minister is in the courtroom, and she asked me to take you to her office first. She said sweetly. Looking at Phoenix with discharged eyes, fluttering eyelashes. Hermione cleared her throat loudly.

"My name is Eve, Eve Weasley. The Minister often mentions you—"

"Weasley!" Harry was surprised, "You're not Ron's sister?"

She turned her head in confusion.

"Ronald, my brother's name is Charles. ”

"It's normal," Phoenix explained, "that Weasleys have a lot of people, and Ron's family is the family. There are also many collateral families living all over the world. ”

"Oh, Arthur. The girl gave a look of disdain, "It's a good family, but it's a poor jingle in England." ”

Harry immediately looked annoyed, and Hermione went from defensive to disgusted.

"Hold on to the handrails, we're going to cross the line. ”

The world has turned upside down. Phoenix felt like his head was hanging upside down, his hair standing on end, threatening to fall to the top of the elevator at any moment. The elevator is no longer rising, but falling rapidly.

Then everything went back to normal.

The elevator was still going down, and the view outside the window had changed. They are now in the International Confederation of Wizards, with the city of all nations above them.

"The Russians are simple and rude. Dora didn't seem to like the feeling, and muttered as she straightened her hair.

"Listen, we've got something urgent. You find someone to take my friend to her office first. You take me to her, what is the nature of the case?" Phoenix didn't have time to wait, who knows what Voldemort was doing, they were now racing against the clock.

Eve could hear the unmistakable attitude in his tone.

"A vicious attack on Muggles. She hesitated and said, "The court has already been held, and this matter is very big, otherwise it will not be brought to the federation." ”

"Of course I know, then I'll have to deal with this matter first. He shook his head.

She looked up, eyes met. The chain clicked, and the indifferent woman's voice rang out.

"Department of International Magical Cooperation, Department of Modification and Destruction of Cultural Relics. The elevator door opened, and several paper airplanes whizzed into the elevator.

"All right," she yielded.

Take a piece of parchment from your pocket and fold it into a paper airplane with a wand and stamp it with the stamp "International Federation of Wizards".

"You two follow the strip, and it takes you to the office. ”

"Take this," Phoenix handed the plant to Hermione, "I'll be right here." ”

The door closed, and the elevator swayed slightly to the right. The elevator is glass except for the ceiling, which provides an excellent view. A huge park appeared in front of me, and it was just time to go to work, and there was no one there. A few stone statues stood alone in the middle of the pool, playing cards in boredom.

Every now and then an elevator flies by, and the people inside seem to be too busy to appreciate it at all - more likely tired of watching.

The elevator flies irregularly and looks a bit like a fly from a distance.

"Can't you just make the elevator fly neatly?"

She sighed and said, "There was a plan. But," she said, lowering her voice, as if it wasn't safe in the elevator, "I heard the minister say that the International Secrets Act might have to be repealed." This thing went crazy in the meeting, who cares about the elevator. ”

He couldn't deny it.

The woman's voice announced, "The Department of Magical Communications, including the Floo Network Administration, the Broomstick Management Control Bureau, the Portkey Office, the Flying Carpet Management Control Bureau, and the Mobility Magical Creature Review Office. ”

The elevator stopped on the lawn and the note flew out. Eve told the men that they were going to the court and told them to wait for the next one.

This time the elevator flew not high, almost grazing the top of the trees.

"Scoop Court, the case in Asia?" Phoenix asked curiously.

The Scoop is the equivalent of the Wizengamot in Asia in terms of trial and legislature. If the Wizengamot members were required to be present at the Tribunal, it would be evidence of the international nature of the persons on trial and the need for a joint tribunal.

"A multinational organization that worships Death Eaters. Since the establishment of the Provisional Ministry of Magic in the United Kingdom, similar organizations have emerged one after another. Eve finished briefly.

Started chatting with Phoenix non-stop, and seemed to be particularly interested in him.

He could only say a few casual words in a coping manner, and most of the time she was singing a one-man show alone.

"The International Department of Magical Law, the Wizengamot Court, the Wizards' Court, the International Federation of Wizards Convention Center. ”

The elevator stops in front of a majestic building with several large gilded letters engraved on the top: International Confederation of Wizards Conference Center.

The name is written in several languages, and those who don't know it think it's a poem written in multiple Chinese.

The door opened, and several notes whizzed in. More than a dozen wizards walked in with briefcases, and one of the wizards greeted Eve warmly.

"Eve, where is this going?"

"I'll go to the minister. She grabbed Phoenix's arm, "Goodbye." ”

"Wait, he-" Before he could finish speaking, he was dragged into the elevator by his companion. He slammed the elevator door in a huff and screamed, and they couldn't hear a sound.

"Follow me. She led Phoenix through the busy hall.

"Can you let go of your hand?" Eve pressed closer, the scent digging into his nose.

He hated the strong smell of perfume on the girl's body.

"Why, am I not pretty?" Eve blinked, fluttering her eyelashes and scratching at his cheek.

"I don't like perfume smells that are too strong. Phoenix said bluntly.

She pursed her lips and shook his arm away.

They entered the courtroom through the side door unimpeded and headed straight for their aunt.

"It's me," Phoenix put his hand on her shoulder, "I've got something urgent, come with me right away." ”

The aunt looked back at him in surprise.

"How-?"

Before she could finish speaking, Phoenix grabbed her hand, and the gold ring with the resurrection stone stood out.

"It's an order. ”

She became more startled, but got up anyway and followed Phoenix away.