Eighteen years later, Hermione, anyway, has become more perfect than the image in Aven's impression. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Evan knew Hermione, a student from eleven to fifteen years old, a student at Hogwarts, but this Hermione, who was indeed fully mature, the Minister of Magic, was not just an adult version of the young Hermione, but a change from the inside out.

Whether it is physical or temperamental, it is more mature.

Sexy with delicate sharpness, those eyes have not changed, giving people a very smart feeling.

If you want to compare, Evan probably prefers the familiar Hermione, but this Hermione makes him feel more good, and it will definitely feel good to sleep with such a Hermione, although the young version of Hermione also feels good to hold......

"How?" Delphi asked, looking down at herself, "Are there any flaws?"

"It's not bad overall, that's what she should look like. Evan nodded, Hermione in eighteen years was exactly what he expected, "but the temperament is still a little worse, you should behave more naturally, and ......"

"Alright, Aven, as if you know the Minister of Magic very well. Delphi replied with a smile.

It was indeed well understood, it was exactly the smile that Evan was familiar with, and he had seen it countless times.

If Hermione was really here, Evan would have jumped up and hugged her!

"Tom, how are you feeling?"

"Exactly the same!" Riddle whispered.

"Yes, I think it's perfect, there's nothing to find fault with, I've heard them tell me about her and know how to imitate her. Anyway, don't be too nervous, Aven, we'll make it. Delphi said.

"I hope so!"

"Let's go, the medicine only works for an hour. Delphi said, "Hurry up and ......"

Evan, Riddle, and Delphi returned to the Ministry of Magic, and they followed the flow of people down the hall.

The effect of Hermione's identity was obvious, and there were many people greeting them along the way.

At the gate, the guards simply recorded the fake names of Evan and Riddle, registered the fake wands, and let them in without too much questioning and identity checking.

"Everything is going well, now it's just a matter of entering the minister's office. "I've inquired that the minister is very busy these days and won't be in the office, but she's going to the International Federation of Wizards and the Ministries of Magic to discuss the current situation." ”

Delphi knew all about the top secret information about the Ministry of Magic.

She was able to get Hermione's hair, know her whereabouts, how to get into the Department of Mysteries, and other specific information about the Ministry of Magic officials, but she couldn't find anyone to accompany her to the Minister's office.

Anyway, this really fits the style of those pure-blood wizard families!

These cowards, they will hide behind their backs to plot and provide information, and they would rather let a fifteen-year-old girl charge into battle than come forward easily......

"Where's the minister's office?" Evan asked, the Ministry of Magic in front of him completely different from what he remembered.

In his memory, the minister's office was on the basement floor, and after going up from the elevator, he would enter a large hall, and then the logistics office, the assistant minister's office, and the deputy minister's office, and at the end of the hall was the minister's office.

"Right above your head. Delphi said, gesturing upward.

Aven looked up and saw the crystal building that looked like a semicircular lampshade at the intersection of the countless escalators directly above the hall.

It is the highest point of the Ministry of Magic, and you can look down on the hall from top to bottom.

"That's where the minister's office is located, the supreme authority of the Ministry of Magic. It was possible to get there by escalator, but we used the elevator to get there, so there were fewer people. Delphi said, "Tom, are you with us?"

"No, we'd better split up!" said Riddle, "I'll go up the escalator and see you upstairs." ”

He waved his hand to Evan and Delphi, and ascended the nearest escalator, and it could be seen that he was in high spirits.

Evan wasn't sure how far away he could be from the ring, and hoped the guy wouldn't get into trouble or do anything dangerous.

The so-called elevators are the ones that the Ministry of Magic has been using before, and each floor will stop, but no one uses them except for Evan and Delphi, and the indifferent woman can be heard reciting the names of the various departments layer by layer, many of which are familiar to Aven, and there are also many emerging departments.

"You'd better put on the Cloak of Invisibility, Aven!" said Delphi, "and be sure to keep up with me in a moment." ”

"Don't worry, you know how to get into the minister's office, right?" said Aven, donning his cloak of invisibility.

"I know all the magic of the Ministry of Magic. ”

Just then, the empty female voice said, "Second level, Department of Magical Law Enforcement!"

The golden fence door opened, and Aven saw a messy hallway, with office doors open on both sides, and a bustling sound could be heard, a busy scene, and in addition, there was an unexpected person appearing outside the door, Percy Weasley.

Eighteen years later, Percy looks like Mr. Barty Crouch.

His costume is the most orthodox wizard's robe, as if stuck in the last century, meticulous;

The red hair was carefully groomed and untidy;

With a pair of thick glasses, it gives a sense of majesty, a board and a glance.

He was standing outside the elevator with a thick layer of material in his hands, not noticing that there was anyone inside.

Evan could feel Delphi gasp, wishing the fence gate was closed......

Percy's sudden appearance was clearly something unplanned.

"Hermione!" Percy looked up and looked at Delphi with some surprise, "Didn't you go to the International Federation of Wizards?"

"Oh yes, I—I'll come back early and rest a bit, you know. Delphi said.

"It's a shame, the situation is getting worse day by day, the number of outsiders is growing, if necessary, we should send a formal note to the Muggle Prime Minister to stop the war in the Middle East, they have seriously affected the wizarding world. ”

"You're right!" said Delphi, "if ......"

"If you have time, I'd like you to come to my office, there are a few things I need to discuss with you about the latest bill restricting the rights of pure-blood wizards. Percy said, not seeing that Hermione in front of her was a fake.

"I want to go back to the office first, you know......"

Obviously, Percy didn't understand at all, or that his passion for his work made him ignore everything.

"Come on, Hermione, this won't delay you for a few minutes!" he continued, "What has Evan been doing lately? It's almost the start date of school, and your family has received a Hogwarts admission letter this year, I hope ......"

Evan watched Delphi walk out, and he hesitated for a moment not to follow, hoping that Delphi wouldn't show his stuff.

Anyway, as he imagined, this plan is really full of loopholes!