Will it be difficult to get Pansy to break back into the Ministry of Magic?

No, with Maca's infiltration of the Ministry of Magic now, Pansy's trip would have been a lot easier. After all, while Maca couldn't show up in person, it was okay to have Pansy sneak a word to Kingsley on his behalf.

And with Kingsley's wisdom and experience, Pansy didn't even have to say anything too clearly when he saw him—with just a hint, the other party would probably know what to do.

However, for Pansy personally, the Ministry of Magic has always been the center of the entire British wizarding community. Faced with the underground building that represented the power of wizards in all of Britain, she only felt that she had no confidence at all at all at the thought that she needed to go in and save people.

"So...... Do you want to start the operation again at night? ”

Naturally, Pansy thought that Maca would definitely let her wait until the evening to go. After all, at night, the Ministry of Magic basically doesn't encounter anyone other than the personnel on duty.

But soon, Maca shook her head and said:

"At night? No, no, you'll have to go through the day, and try to get those two out when there's a lot of people. ”

As he spoke, he pulled out a few potion vials from his waist and tossed them at Pansy. With a small levitation charm, the potion bottles immediately floated in front of Pansy.

"Polyjuice potion—I think you should know what it is," he said, "and remember to take a sip and change your appearance before you go inside the Ministry of Magic...... I haven't added the hair and other primers needed in the potion, so you can figure it out yourself! ”

Compound decoction is not easy to prepare, especially since it usually takes a long time. Seeing that Maca took out the potion directly, Pansy finally understood how she was going to infiltrate the Ministry of Magic.

"When the time comes, make sure to go to the Auror office first and meet the head of the room, Kingsley Shackle...... Well, maybe he's out there leading a search right now, so I think you'll probably have to wait a while in his office to see him. ”

Speaking of this, Maka paused for a moment, and then added:

"When you see him, just say that you came straight from the school, and then you can clearly say that you are going to 'steal people'...... Trust me, he'll see what you mean. ”

After Demaca explained the matter lightly, he waved his hand and said at the end:

"Alright, let's go get ready for class first! I remember you only had three classes this morning, and when you're done, I think you'll be able to come back by lunchtime...... Of course, if it's too late, it's a good idea to go straight to the kitchen to fill your stomach when you get back? ”

Marca said this very lightly, but Pansy had no heart to think about lunch. It wasn't long before she left Maca's room with a heavy heart, and went to get ready for class as he said.

"By the way, show me the wand you bought in Tumbledown Alley! You can fail, but I don't want you to fail because of this second-hand wand - it would be stupid for that to happen! ”

……

With Maca tweaking her wand, it was noticeably easier to use than when she bought it. Of course, the wood of the wand and the type of core have not changed, so the characteristics of the wand are still slightly different from hers.

However, it has been much smoother to cast the spell, and there is no need to worry about whether there will be an accident.

Two of the three classes in the morning were consumed, and Pansy barely listened. While the professor was lecturing at the front, she was planning her own course of action when she went to the Ministry of Magic.

It was only during the lesson that Pansy hadn't noticed that Draco occasionally glanced at her, as if he cared for her a little.

No doubt this was the first time she hadn't seen Draco, who in turn had been paying attention to her.

And when the third period finally ended, Pansy not only did not feel relaxed about the bell for the end of class, but her mood was even more solemn.

After a few moments, she quietly left Hogwarts Castle with the vials of Polyjuice Potion that Maca had given her, and returned to the back of the Owl Post Office in Hogsmeade Village through the secret passage.

"Crackle—"

With a bang, Pansy made her way from the woods outside the village to London.

In the past, when the Minister of Magic was Cornelius Fudge, Pansy had accompanied her father to see the grandeur of the Ministry.

Now, although due to the large transfer of personnel in the ministry, she doesn't even know a single person. But she still knew about the various floors and areas within it.

For example, if Maca asks her to go to the Auror office first, she will need to take the elevator up six floors. As for Iluri and the scruffy witch Muriel, they must have been imprisoned in the lowest Ministry of Magic dungeon.

However, before thinking about the next action, she had to think about how to find a wizard with the right identity and use the other person's hair as an introduction to the compound potion.

Yes, at least someone who works at the Ministry of Magic! Because Pansy remembered that ordinary wizards had to show their wands at the security checkpoint when they went to the Ministry of Magic to run errands.

"Huh?"

As she lingered beside the red phone booth in the guest passage, Pansy suddenly sighed as if she had thought of something.

"Speaking of which, why should I avoid the inspection of the wand?"

As she spoke, Pansy took out her wand and looked at it.

To be honest, she thought that Maca had adjusted her wand so that she wouldn't have an accident when casting spells, but it was actually much easier to use.

But now that I think about it, maybe Maca has already thought that entering the Ministry of Magic requires a wand to check and register, so she made some changes to the wand.

For example, the wand is already a full inch shorter than it was, and I'm afraid you'll be able to see the core inside if you cut it off a bit. In addition, all the carvings on the wand have been removed, and it has become a bare wand.

With a wand like this altered, it is obvious that the Ministry of Magic will not be able to keep a record.

"Then it's clear what to do."

Pansy pursed her lips, and suddenly turned back to the street, only to be back in the middle of nowhere.

At this time, in her hand, there was already a long light brown hair with a slight wavy feeling.

The hair was clearly from a woman - of course, she was a girl herself, and she certainly couldn't be disguised by a man's appearance.

But more importantly, the hostess of this hair is just a Muggle woman that Pansy randomly picks from the side of the road.

That's right, she didn't even plan to use some wizard's hair!

"It's all just appearances anyway, and if you just want to be a stranger that no one has ever seen, it's perfect to choose a Muggle as a template for transformation."

With that in mind, Pansy searched for a corner and put her hair into one of the bottles of Polyjuice Potion. And when she shook it slightly, she threw it up her neck and drank it.

Suddenly, she felt that her whole body was starting to heat up, and her bones and muscles were itching. Immediately after, it was as if a large group of small mice had been buried under her skin, and it began to surge continuously.

In a short time, Pansy's body was suddenly raised several inches, and her short dark brown hair with full ears gradually grew, and quickly turned into the same light brown as the hair she had just had.

It can be seen that the Muggle lady she chose has good facial features and figure, not to mention very beautiful, at least it can be regarded as a more attractive type.

It's a pity that a black mole on the tip of her nose destroys the coordination of the whole face, making her look inexplicably a little funny.

Of course, Pansy is not here for a beauty pageant, and even she herself doesn't care much about her appearance after transformation, and she must not care about other people's opinions.

After all, that's not what she is.

It was only because of some changes in height that she couldn't ignore that she had to make her robe a little longer, and then she took a few deep breaths to eliminate the tension in her heart.

"No problem, this is a compound decoction prepared by McLean himself, and it will definitely not be discovered!"

However, even if the compound decoction is made by maca, it does not change the fact that it has a specific expiration date. Now that she had taken the potion, Pansy knew she couldn't afford to waste any more time here.

"Click—"

I saw her take two quick steps to the old red telephone booth, and soon opened the door and walked in.

As Pansy remembered the few times her father brought her to the Ministry of Magic, she closed the door and picked up the microphone of the phone and dialed a few numbers with a hula and a few numbers, a gentle female voice came out of the receiver in her hand:

"Welcome to the British Ministry of Magic, please say your name and what to do!"

"Uh...... Christina Hussey, from the United States, came to register her wand. ”

Pansy rambled a name.

"Thanks," the woman continued, "Guest, please pick up the badge that slides out underneath and pin it prominently on your chest." ”

Before the words fell, only a chaotic sound was heard, and a square silver badge suddenly fell from the return slot to the small box below.

Pansy picked it up and saw that it was written with the name she had just reported and the word "register".

Immediately, only the female voice could be heard again:

"Distinguished guests, you will be required to undergo a screening at the security checkpoint and register your visit by recording your wand information – the security checkpoint is located at the end of the main hall, so please cooperate with it."

With that, the ground beneath Pansy's feet suddenly trembled and slowly sank to the ground.

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