Chapter 65: Calm

When the students of Hogwarts Slytherin meet the second-year student again, Draco Malfoy, the successor of the Malfoy family, they are surprised to find that his name has changed to Draco Malfoy Black.

This year's Slytherin race looks set to have this man on board.

Looking at the handsome little golden guy dressed in black and with a cold face, almost all the Slytherin girls were amazed by the great change in Draco's temperament, from an ignorant sunny pure-blooded handsome guy to a golden prince who brought light in the night sky.

Despite this, in fact, the wizarding world has returned to a rare calm.

The Ministry of Magic moved to Scotland, and Voldemort and Dumbledore went together to assist Fudge in retrieving some items from the old Ministry of Magic ruins, including mysterious "doors", unknown feathers, worn-out parchment scrolls, etc., and sadly, the time turner could not be found.

Dumbledore, Voldemort, Fudge, and Greenwald all saw the truth of the matter, and they could only say "Maybe that's what Merlin meant." ”

All time turners disappeared the moment the Muggle army breached the walls of the Ministry of Magic, and there were no more time turners in this world.

"We can't go back in time. But that's not bad news, because the time turner has already told us that history can't be changed. Fudge sighed and continued his search for the Ministry of Magic's props.

Albert, who had originally agreed to meet the Dark Lord at Malfoy Manor on Saturday, could only watch Snape shrug his shoulders, which was probably not a bad thing.

"My poor self-righteous Gryffindor's slightly smarter stupid lion, Mr. Crowley. I'm sorry, but I think the Dark Lord has forgotten about you. Snape's venom was his constant feature, but the gentle tone of his words made it clear that Snape himself was relieved.

The Dark Lord had better forget about Albert!

"Well, I'll go back first. Professor Snape, I'm going to write to my mom and dad and ask them to cancel their tickets. ”

Albert said as he walked out the door.

"Wait, Mr. Crowley." Snape said, "I know, in fact, since the last few years, when the moTo company called the cell phone was born, you young wizards have rarely written letters. If I'm right, Crowley, you only need a phone call to get in touch with your parents, right?

And it's Friday, so you're probably going to go to Professor McGonagall and go home, you've been like that for over a year. ”

Snape said, taking the leave slip from the drawer, "McGonagall has something to do with Dumbledore to go to Scotland, how long are you going to take a vacation?" I'll give you a batch. ”

"Oh...... I really didn't expect you, Professor, to know about cell phones, sorry, I'm not laughing at you for being an antique, it's just that as a wizard, I thought you would be very resistant to this, ah! I'm going to take a two-week leave and then rush back to prepare for my final exams, Professor Snape, can you approve that? ”

Albert's hand in his bag had actually grabbed the smooth mirror-like phone, and he was about to leave Snape's office before calling Eric and Iyi.

"Two weeks? Kindness...... You've always been very good, and you have a good talent for potions, and hopefully your final grades will keep up. With a flick of Snape's quill pen, his name in beautiful font appeared in the lower right corner of the leave slip.

"Thank you! Professor! ”

After getting the leave slip, Albert called his parents to cancel their tickets to China, and ran back to the dormitory to pack his luggage, and Ron and Harry didn't know where to play.

But recently, Ron seems to be very strange, pestering Hermione every day and shouting that you are my future wife or something, thinking of this, Albert couldn't help but sweat, "Hey, Hermione, where are you?" I've got the leave slip for the weekend, I'm going to Russia this time, are you going? ”

"Shut up! Red-haired monsters! Looking at Ron Weasley, who was chattering around her, Hermione almost felt like her world was going to collapse, why would anyone say that! And so shameless, what do you mean that you are my future wife? And there are two children, one named Rose and the other named Hugo? Oh, my God! This person can't be a secondary two disease, schizophrenia, severe fantasy disorder, and paranoia, right?

As soon as she received Albert's call, Hermione immediately threw a silence spell at Ron, and then walked towards Snape's office without looking back.

Hohoo ho! At this time of year, Russia is already freezing and snowy, is Albert going there with me to see the aurora? Well, it's also very romantic!

Looking at Ron, who walked away with brisk steps, he directly condensed his magic power, and then eliminated the silence spell with a slight rush.

"Why is this happening...... Why is Hermione so cold, and even if she didn't form a friendship with Harry and me in the first year because of the butterfly effect, she shouldn't have done this to me......"

With his head down, the lost future Minister of Magic, Ron Weasley, slowly walked to the library, "Hey, Harry. ”

Looking at Harry Potter, who was holding a thick book and reading it with great taste, Ron also picked up a bunch of newspapers from the discarded newspaper box, which were a month or two or even half a year, and there was enough to pile a certain amount before Hagrid took it and sold it. Now, it's not time to clean up, but a whole basket of old newspapers has been piled up.

"Huh? On October 1o, the Ministry of Magic announced the legalization of the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters, and the establishment of a three-power supervision system in the wizarding world? What is this...... "Even if it is a waste material, but no matter how much it is said that it is also the Minister of Magic, Ron immediately felt a frown when he saw this news.

It was true that he and Harry were good friends, but after he became Minister of Magic, he did not declare the DA legal, let alone establish any oversight system, which was a practice that shook the foundation of the Ministry of Magic.

How could Fudge in this world establish a three-power supervision system?

Looking at the next few photos, Ron's brow furrowed even deeper.

In front of the new magical department in Scotland on November xx, Dumbledore, Fudge, and Voldemort shook hands and communicated cordially.

Dumbledore said that although Voldemort and I had different ideas, they had a heart to build the wizarding world together, and as long as they could maintain this heart, the two parties could try to cooperate......

"What a joke!" With a snap, Ron stood up, he was simply angry in his heart, Voldemort, who fought hard for 6 years in his previous life and sacrificed so many lives to destroy, is not only alive and well now in this world, but also has a cutting ceremony with Dumbledore for the new site of the Scottish Ministry of Magic!

"Shh Harry looked up at the angry Ron and didn't speak, just motioned for Ron to be quiet.

Seeing that the surrounding classmates all showed fierce eyes, Ron hurriedly covered his mouth and sat down.

"Huh...... Sirius is suspected of being misjudged and will restart the review in the last month? …… Harry, you know what? Ron pointed to Sirius in the photo and said to Harry.

"Well...... The news of the other day, how could I not know. That person is said to be the murderer of my parents. ”

"No...... As far as I know, Harry, he's your godfather, and he can't be the murderer of your parents. ”

Ron said, his eyes sharpening, the pet rat-spotted Death Eater of 12 years, Peter Pettigrew, is still in a cage in the bedroom.

(I don't know if anyone will see that the author's grandfather passed away after two years of battling the disease, and he was busy with his later affairs during this time, and he didn't have time to write.) This chapter is also written in the spare time, I hope that readers and friends who see this passage can take 1o seconds to help the author pray, bless it, and hope that grandpa will go all the way. ）

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