Today was definitely a very bad day for the staff of the Ministry of Magic, and they were attacked for no reason?

When it comes to the Raiders, this is probably the most outrageous thing a Hogwarts have ever done in half a century.

Unlike in the past, Van Lin was lying on the wall, watching condescendingly as Hermione hid behind the box.

It should be said that Ms. Mafalda stood on the side close to the box, secretly observing the next colleague who arrived.

A few seconds later, there was another faint popping sound, and a small wizard who looked like a ferret appeared in front of them.

"Oh, hello, Mafalda. ”

"Hello!" Hermione said in a trilled voice, "How are you today?"

"Not very well, actually," replied the little wizard, looking very frustrated. As Hermione and the wizard walked down the avenue, Harry and Ron followed, and Verlin stretched to follow.

"I'm sorry to hear your answer," Hermione replied calmly as the little wizard explained his question. He had to be stopped before they could go out into the street.

"Here, eat a piece of candy. ”

"Uh-huh, no, thank you......"

"I insist!" Hermione said forcefully, dangling a bag of pills in front of him. The little wizard looked frightened, so he took one out and ate it. The effects were immediately apparent, and as soon as the pill was placed in his mouth, the little wizard began to vomit so violently that he didn't even notice Hermione pulling a handful of his hair.

"Oh, shit!" Hermione said, watching him spill vomit down the alley. "Maybe you should take a day off!"

"No...... No!" He was almost suffocating from vomiting, but he insisted on walking, even if he could no longer walk straight. "I have to...... Today...... Gotta go ......."

"Don't be stupid!" Hermione warned him, "you can't work like this...... I feel like you should go to St Mungo's Hospital and let them see you. ”

The wizard fell to the ground, trying to get up on all fours, still trying to crawl down the street.

"You can't work like this!" Hermione shouted, and finally he finally accepted what she said, and reached out a hand to grab Hermione to her feet, and he faded away at the end of the road, leaving only the leather bag that Ron had grabbed from his hand, and some still splashing vomit.

"Well," Hermione said, picking up the skirt of her robe to keep the vomit from it, "So, why don't we stun him?"

"Who knows...... "Van Lin jumped from a height, "it was like finding a new client for Fred...... And don't you think that if someone finds a bunch of unconscious people, it will attract more attention, and he is quite enthusiastic about his work, isn't he?

Two minutes later, Ron stood in front of them in the form of the sick, ferret-like wizard, took a folded navy blue robe from his bag and put it on. "Strange why he didn't put it on today, didn't it? I watched him for days, and I really don't know how much more he was going to do? Anyway, according to the label on the back, I'm now Ray Katemore......"

"Wait here," Hermione said to Harry, who was still under the Cloak of Invisibility, "and we'll bring back some hairs for the two of you, you two are too conspicuous." ”

"That's probably the price of fame. Fan Lin said with some sadness, his eyes still staring ahead.

He and Harry waited ten minutes, but hiding in the vomit-filled alley, with an unconscious Mafalda hidden behind the door, the terrible feeling made Vanlin feel like the time was even longer.

Maybe a minute or two, or maybe a dozen minutes, and finally Ron and Hermione showed up again.

"We don't know who they are," Hermione said, handing Harry and Van Lin a few curly black hairs, "but the brunette has a nosebleed too badly to go home, he's tall, and you'll need a bigger robe......"

She pulled out a robe that Kreacher had ironed for them, Harry changed it, drank the potion, and shaped.

By the time the painful deformation was over, he was over six feet tall and full of muscular arms. He also has a beard. With the cloak of invisibility and his eyes in his new robes, he was with the two of them.

"Ah, that's horrible," Ron said, looking at Harry, who was much taller than him.

"Not bad, it reminds me of Carat. Van Lin touched his chin, "So, what about mine?"

"Here!" Hermione said, handing out a piece of gold into the compound potion, and the compound potion, which suddenly turned a beautiful gold.

"This can't be a girl. Van Lin paused and asked, it was rare for a boy's hair to make a compound decoction with such a dazzling color.

"No, I got it, on my way to work. "He greeted us, poor fellow, we didn't know him, but we know for sure he has a terrible fever." ”

Van Lin nodded and drank the compound potion, in fact, the change of color does not determine the taste, this thing is unpleasant to death.

Fan Lin felt that his clothes had shrunk slightly, and they were tight and tight on his body, but there was not much change, maybe it was Fan Lin's illusion, but this person really felt like a lady to him.

Van Lin touched the position of his chest.

"Are you sure this is a man?" Van Lin asked here, "anyway, I think I need to change into some neutral clothes." ”

"No, not really," Hermione said, shaking her head, "I think he's wearing a cloak, so, here you are." ”

"It may be paradoxical to say, but you may have met a gentleman with a personality who dreams of being the opposite of yourself. ”

"Oh, well, I told me why he looked so good. Ron said, "Anyway, you've won the lottery......"

"Don't worry about it so much," Van Lin shook his head, "there's no time, it's almost nine o'clock, make sure that each of you has good gold coins, send me a message to give it a try?"

The four of them quickly communicated, and after making sure that the gold coins were working properly, the Ministry of Magic's exploration could be regarded as the real beginning.

Together, they walked briskly out of the alley, fifty yards down the crowded sidewalk, with two rows of stairs decorated with black handrails adorned with flower spikes, with men on one side and women on the other.

"See you later," Hermione said nervously, as she staggered down the stairs on the lady's side.

Van Lin, Harry, and Ron walked down the oddly dressed underground public toilet with a group of oddly dressed men.

"Good morning, Ray!" Another wizard in navy blue robes greeted him as he walked into a hut that he had opened with a golden token inserted into the crack in the door. "Those smugglers are a real headache, we have to go to work this way, they want to find out who Harry Potter or Van Lin El is crazy on the black market, but no one can do it, right? ”

The wizard laughed out loud at his own cleverness, and Van Lin gently touched Ron with his elbow, and Ron smiled in return.

"Yes," he said, "how stupid, isn't it?"

Then they also entered this small room.

Harry felt the sound of rushing water around him.

Harry stooped over from the small room and saw a pair of booted feet approaching the toilet next door, and he looked to the left to see Ron looking at him in amazement.

"So, we have to rush ourselves in?" Van Lin whispered, but his tall voice could not hide the unrest in his heart.

"It seems," Harry whispered, his voice low and thick.

They all stood up, much to Van Lin's stupidity, who tried to put both feet in the toilet sink.

But they soon realized that they had done the right thing, and that their shoes, feet, and robes were dry, even though they seemed to be standing in the water.

"I bet there's a fireplace connected down here. Van Lin said, "I wish Hermione would accept it." ”

"Maybe you won't be able to go to bed for the next few days. Harry joked.

"Huh...... See you below" Van Lin sneered, he raised his hand and pulled the rope, it felt like a small waterfall coming down, the feeling of Floo powder, but maybe the centrifugal feeling was a little worse, and in less than two seconds the fireplace of the Ministry of Magic appeared in front of them.

Van Lin stood up a little awkwardly, so far, Van Lin is not very used to his current body.

The hall seemed darker than Van Lin's impression. There used to be a golden fountain that filled the entire hall, giving the wooden floors and walls a glimmer. Now a huge black stone occupies the whole scene. It's scary, with many statues of wizards and witches sitting on ornately carved thrones watching the Ministry of Magic staff come in and out of the fireplace.

At the bottom of the carving is written in foot-high letters: Magic is power.

This is undoubtedly the work of the Death Eaters, who never hid their ideas.

Before he could figure it out, Harry felt a cool breeze behind him, and another wizard rushed out of the fireplace behind him.

"Get out of the way, can't ......"

"Oh, I'm sorry, Recona......"

He bumped into Harry, and it seemed that the bald wizard was indeed frightened, and he immediately ran away. Apparently the wizard Harry had become, Recona, was very domineering.

"Shhhh

"Are you all right?" Hermione whispered to Van Lin.

"Not very well, at least I don't like it very much, and, besides, what should I call me now?"

"I don't know. Hermione shook her head and looked at Harry.

"Oh, that's funny...... It's scary, isn't it?" she said to Harry, who was still staring at the statue.

"Can you see what they're sitting on?" Harry looked closely, realizing that what he thought was the ornate carving of the throne was actually a pile of human sculptures: thousands of bodies, men, women, and children, all looking ugly and stupid, twisted and pressed together to support the weight of the dashing robes of the wizard above.

"Muggles," Hermione whispered, "come on in their so-called fair place." Let's go. ”

They walked with a group of wizards to the golden door at the end of the hall, looking around as cautiously as they could, but they didn't find anything out of the ordinary like Umbridge, let alone Alex that Van Lin was looking for.

They entered a slightly smaller hall through the main door, and the crowd began to line up in front of the elevator between the twelve golden lattices. They almost made it to the nearest one, when a voice rang out: "Katemore!"

They looked around, and Harry felt his stomach roll, and one of the Death Eaters who had witnessed Dumbledore's death striding towards them on the night he died. The Ministry of Magic staff behind them fell silent, and they looked depressed. Harry could feel their fear. The man's gloomy, somewhat rough face was not fitting for his great, ornate robe trimmed with gold thread.

Someone in the crowd around the elevator said, "Good morning, Alex!" But Alex ignored him.

"I asked the people from the Department of Magical Maintenance to fix my office, Katemore, but it's still leaking. Ron looked around and hoped someone would interrupt him, but no one spoke.

"Leaking rain...... Your office?—that's not good, is it?" Ron smiled nervously, and Alex's eyes widened.

"You think that's funny? Kate Moore?" the two witches burst out of the line waiting for the elevator.

"No," Ron said, "of course it's not funny"

"You know I'm going downstairs to interrogate your wife, Katemore? Actually, I'm surprised that you weren't waiting for me with her, hand in hand. You've already been by her, aren't you? smart enough to marry a pure-blood next time. ”

"I-I-" Ron stammered.

"If my wife is accused of being a mudblood," Alex said, "I certainly wouldn't make the dirty mistake of marrying such a woman...... The head of the Law Enforcement Division has something to do, and I'll do it myself, Katemore, you know what I mean?"

"Yes," Ron whispered.

"Then hurry up and get to work, Katemore, if my office doesn't dry up in an hour, your wife's bloodline problem will be worse than it is now. ”

The fence in front of them creaked open, nodding and smiling unpleasantly at Harry's listlessness, who apparently realized that he would be treated like this by Katemore, Alex walked to another elevator.

Van Lin, Hermione, Harry, and Ron entered their seat, but no one followed them, as if they had an infectious disease.

The fence gate slammed shut, and the elevator began to climb upwards.

"What am I going to do?" Ron immediately asked the other two, who looked devastated by the blow. "If I hadn't shown up, my wife would ...... I mean, Katemore's wife ......"

"Maybe you can go to Alex's office and clean it up......," Van Lin said, "and this is a good opportunity...... Oh forget it, I guess I should go with you and finish him in an hour. ”

"Okay, though, don't get their attention. Ron said, "And then?"

"I think it's necessary for you to visit your wife in the courtroom, Ron. Hermione said, "I'm sorry you forgot, Alex was going to do this. ”

"Oh, I remember......" Ron patted his head, "So I have a wife now?"

"And Ron, if possible!" Harry's voice was low and sensual......

"I think I need to take a moment to get to know ...... again"