Chapter 372: The Streets of London

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It turns out that Dumbledore's apparition shifting technique is not something that ordinary young wizards can bear.

Fan Lin was also taken by others with a phantasmal transformation, but it was his grandmother, and when the illusion was transfigured, Fan Lin was wrapped in a layer of magic. Dumbledore apparently didn't have that in mind.

Strictly speaking, this was the first time Van Lin had experienced apparition in person.

In fact, this magic is completely capable of being mastered by Van Lin, but for this risk, the apparition transformation spell is much stronger when practiced than the magic pain.

Mr. Weasley, for example.

He was the head of the Division for the Prohibition of the Misuse of Muggle Objects.

Ron had told them about his father's work, his familiarity with the Imperius Charm, the enchanted Muggle items, and dealing with some of the strange things wizards had done.

Van Lin remembers a wizard who tore his body in half while the apparition shifted, leaving the half in place and the other half apparitioned, all for Mr. Arthur Weasley to deal with.

Arguably Mr. Arthur Weasley's job is the busiest and most exhausting of the entire Ministry.

In fact, Apparition is a magic that a wizard must master.

Ordinary wizards use it for hurrying, while powerful wizards apply this advanced magic to combat, allowing apparition to become an instinct of the body.

After all, whether it is in the sense of magic or combat, the existence of phantom shifting is on the same level as the magic of wizards.

"Looks like you haven't mastered the magic yet. Dumbledore said slowly.

"Yes, the practice of this magic requires some care, and Harry is not up to the task. Van Lin replied.

"I believe Miss Granger can do it. Dumbledore said, "All it takes is some white freshness, and skilled healing magic, and I remember once breaking my finger due to apparition." ”

"That's bad, isn't it?" Van Lin looked better.

He had a feeling of throwing up after his apparition, but thankfully he hadn't eaten anything in the morning.

However, the scene in front of him felt very familiar to him, with gray-white stone pavement, Gothic buildings and high-rise buildings.

Hell, why did the Ministry of Magic have such a modern high-level, Van Lin remembered that the Ministry of Magic was underground in London.

"Where is this?" asked Van Lin, who had just seen a man in a suit and a briefcase walking past him.

"London, England. Dumbledore said.

Van Lin looked up, and they stood on the edge of the road. An intersection, worst of all, is now a red light.

"Aren't we going to the Ministry of Magic to file a record?" asked Van Lin, who always thought it strange.

Dumbledore took him to the streets of London through the apparitions, but luckily it was seven o'clock in the morning, and most civilian workers didn't go to work until after eight o'clock in the morning.

However, even so, Van Lin nagged about the Muggle school bus, and through the window, Van Lin noticed a few boys and girls pointing at him.

Perhaps the British Daily Mail will report such a news the next day.

Seven o'clock in the morning, on the streets of London, England. Two patients, an old man and a young man, ventured out into the streets despite the dissuasion of their families, and dressed strangely, suspected to imitate the costumes of medieval wizards.

Well, he'd have to admit that he was all dreaming of it, but it's still weird, isn't it?

Although Van Lin thinks that his status as a wizard is cool, it is simply a shame to be put back into the life of a normal person.

"Looks like you're not used to it. Dumbledore said, "You should have sat there without my invitation." ”

"It's fine. Van Lin said that he still thought magic was cooler.

"Well, looks like we can get over. The indicator flashed with a green peer glow, and Dumbledore walked straight to the other side.

"Where are we going?" asked Van Lin, who hurriedly followed, the wizard's cloak slightly raised, in fact, it was still a little hot for Van Lin to wear this, and he had to use magic to regulate his body temperature.

"Ministry of Magic. Dumbledore said, "We didn't go to the Flying Furnace Net, knowing that the fireplaces at Hogwarts weren't all that clean, and then the Ministry of Magic forbade wizards to use shapeshifting. We have to follow the rules. ”

"Okay. Van Lin pursed his lips secretly, Hogwarts also forbade apparitions, but Dumbledore never cared, and Van Lin didn't think Dumbledore would care about these small rules.

Maybe it's a common problem of the elderly, after all, Dumbledore looks like an old madman in front of many people, and I have to say, this is really like that in the eyes of a group of fools.

"How are we going, guest passage?" asked Van Lin, knowing that the guest passage was the little phone booth that had been converted into a guest passage by the Ministry of Magic.

Phone booths, in today's popularization of technology products, have completely lost their role, after all, no one will remember the numbers of all their friends.

In short, as long as it's not a staff passage, Van Lin doesn't want to stand in the toilet with his feet in the toilet and then flush himself, which feels terrible, Van Lin really admires the brains of these people in the Ministry of Magic, and queues up to go to the toilet.

Thankfully, Dumbledore's bad taste didn't seem to kick in, and he led Van Lin into a phone booth on a street corner.

But this small phone booth is really slow and crowded with two people at once, this feeling is simply terrible, Dumbledore has a cabbage smell on him, a new perfume in the wizarding world?

"It's the first time I've walked through the guest tunnel, and it looks like it's a bit crowded. Dumbledore said, reaching out and pushing it on the side of the phone booth, and then Van Lin felt that the entire space had been expanded by an unknown number of times.

"A superb Traceless Extension Charm, Professor Dumbledore. Van Lin said that this would make him feel a lot better.

"Let's go down!" said Dumbledore, looking out the window at London, which was no longer the same as it had been in the industrial age before, and the streets of London, which had been stained with coal, had regained the color of its original stone walls.

"I think wizards should learn more Muggle stuff, like some handy technology, which is much easier and faster, and I'd love to drive a Muggle car. ”

(Interjection, if you set up a book friend group, will someone come?The book review area is waiting, I'll count it...... )