Dudley squinted, unable to see what was in front of him, but he could feel his body spinning and rising. He could feel Dumbledore and Harry close by, and occasionally their shoulders would bump into him.

The rusty iron bucket seemed to have a magnetic force, pulling him along... Pulling.

It didn't take long.

Dudley's feet landed heavily on the ground, and Harry staggered and stumbled into him, and he fell. While he was still in the circle, there was a snap, and the doorkey fell right on his head.

"Pain, pain, pain!" Dudley shouted, clutching Harry as he lifted Harry, clutching his head.

"The ......." Harry stood on the sidelines, bewildered, he knew it was all because of him, if he hadn't fallen, Dudley wouldn't have been hit by Tietong, he rubbed his slightly red cheeks and said, "Excuse me, does it still hurt?"

"Nonsense," Dudley tapped lightly on where he had been smashed, and now puffed up a small bag, "Why don't you try it." ”

He stood up and realized that there were more than just three of them here. There are many, many wizards around them.

A slightly older wizard in the crowd stepped forward, he walked quickly to Dumbledore's side, held Dumbledore's hand tightly and said, "Sir, you are finally back. ”

"It was only a delay of about ten minutes," Dumbledore smiled mildly.

The corners of Dudley's eyes twitched, he didn't expect Dumbledore to choke now.

Dumbledore waved at Dudley and Harry, and he introduced, "This is the Minister of Romania, Iskandar Muda. He then put his hands on their shoulders and introduced to Minister Muda, "I'll go back to pick them up, this is Harry Potter, and the other is Potter's cousin, Dudley Dursley." ”

"Sir, are you going back to pick them up?" can they ......" Minister Muda paused, and then his face changed greatly, and he exclaimed in surprise, "Oh my God, could this be... It's Harry Potter who defeated the mysterious man!"

Dumbledore pursed his lips and nodded.

Dudley sneaked Harry out from behind.

Harry held out his hand in a daze, "Hello, Minister Muta. ”

Muda excitedly shook Harry's hand.

It is no wonder that Minister Muda is so excited, although Voldemort was mainly active in Britain at the beginning, but anyone with a little brain knows that if no one can stop Voldemort, I am afraid that the whole world will be occupied by him.

Harry saved his own country, and he saved other countries as well.

Dumbledore looked at everything in front of him very satisfied, and he brought Harry over to solve the dragon's problem and build momentum for Harry. He knew that Voldemort would return sooner or later, and by building up Harry in advance, he might be able to gain allies.

I don't know if this ally is strong or not, but it's better than doing nothing.

That's also why Dudley pushed Harry out, and Dumbledore, a bad old man, had been talking to him in his head for a long time.

As the crowd calmed down, Harry had a stiff smile on his cheek and a sore hand.

Dumbledore spoke unhurriedly, "Minister Muda, I think the situation is urgent, should I ask them to re-sign the entry and exit visas and the use of the portkeys. ”

Wizards also need a visa to travel like Muggles, and they need to go to the Ministry of Magic to report their entry and exit information. This usually refers to the general appearance, such as cars, airplanes, etc.

If a door key is used, the supervision is more stringent.

The local Ministry of Magic has the right to arrest and kill wizards who enter and leave the country without permission, after all, wizards are extremely destructive, especially those who have no self-discipline.

There is a precedent for the Ministry of Magic, regardless of the country, to have its city destroyed by wizards.

"This is a special case, no need. "Others may not believe it, but for you, Albus Dumbledore, and Harry Potter, we certainly do." ”

Dudley: "WTF?"

So he belongs to not be trusted?

Dumbledore refused Minister Makuda, and although they were here to help, he still took Dudley and Harry to sign the certificates, so as not to cause Harry and Dudley to be attacked because of these small things.

This tossing lasted for two hours, and Dudley assured that he would never want to enter or leave the country again, these rules and regulations were too frustrating.

Dumbledore led them into the streets.

"It's ......" Dudley's head buzzed, and he couldn't believe the image in front of him was the city.

The inside of the Ministry of Magic is a world away from the outside.

The street lamps on the street were lit up, the houses on both sides were broken, and there was a thick gray-black smoke in the distance, which was obviously a fire burning.

There were wailing Muggles on the road, and more often more wizards.

One by one, they raised their wands to protect the walls in the sky, sometimes visible shattering and then repairing them in an instant.

The sky beyond the barrier was densely packed with dragons, and sometimes the sunlight could be seen through the dragons.

Dumbledore took out his wand to strengthen the protection of the sky barriers, and this was all he could do now, as for killing the dragon outside, it was likely that he would not be able to kill it all from exhaustion.

"It's hard to imagine," he felt uncomfortable every time he saw this situation, and the only way to solve this matter was to solve it as soon as possible.

Dudley sighed, this scene is probably not much different from hell on earth. Even Voldemort didn't make such a big move, at least it didn't affect the Muggle world at the time.

With your eyes closed, you know what the Ministry of Magic will do if things are resolved.

It is nothing more than to restore the streets first, and then erase all Muggle memories, and the affairs of the wizarding world are resolutely not to let Muggles know.

The most pitiful of them are Muggles, and if someone dies a loved one, the Ministry of Magic will erase the memories of their loved ones along with them.

Dumbledore led them down the streets.

The sight in front of them constantly stimulated their nerves.

After a long silence, Harry spoke, "Professor... You brought me here... Just to solve this problem?" His voice was staccato and he didn't know what he could do.

"Yes, Harry. Dumbledore paused, his head down and he was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke, "I guess this is due to the dragon egg you ate. ”

Harry looked dumbfounded, all of this was caused by them, and the impact on him was too great.

Dudley pursed his lips, not knowing what to say. When Dumbledore handed him the newspaper that day, he had a vague guess.

The dragon egg they ate was so different from the dragon egg described in the book, and Hagrid took longer to hatch the egg than in the previous movie.

What's more, Hagrid didn't hatch.