BT Tower.

Located in the Fitzrovia area of London.

At 189 meters high, it was once the tallest building in the United Kingdom.

The tower is surrounded by windows that look like a huge glass column rising into the sky.

It also handles hundreds of thousands of long-distance calls at the same time. FM microwaves, which transmit signals to 130 relay stations in London and across the UK, as well as to the European continent and communicate with the world via satellite.

At this point, on that high top platform, where Muggles couldn't see.

A figure suddenly appeared.

Harry remembered the building, and after leaving Grimmauld 12, he didn't delay for a moment, and immediately apparitions appeared to this close place.

Harry spread his hands.

On the hand is a golden ancient locket, a silver necklace, the locket is octagonal, above it is a cut of many flat transparent gemstones, there is a circle inside, next to the circle is engraved with golden magic words, there is a green S in the circle, shaped like a small snake spitting snake letters, snake tail cocked.

Harry smiled slightly, "Voldemort, you're one step closer to real death. ”

This is exactly one of Voldemort's Horcruxes, the Slytherin's locket.

Let's talk about it.

He tossed the locket high, and the locket was in the air, the transparent gems reflecting the light like a brilliant diamond.

Harry reached into the air and shook it gently.

"Garber!"

The sky seemed to be overcast.

A pitch-black bolt of lightning appeared out of thin air.

The golden locket runs silently.

As soon as a gray shadow of nothingness was about to emerge, it was directly dispersed, leaving only a painful whine in the world, saying goodbye to the world.

Voldemort's soul fragment, pawn.

The locket floated back into Harry's hand.

Intact.

Not only was Voldemort's soul destroyed in the Horcrux now, but the Slytherin had broken the spell that prevented other wizards from opening the locket.

The Slytherin locket has been circulating in the wizarding world for so long, and no one has been able to open it.

The Black family kept it and never opened it.

No one knows what's hidden in this memorial box.

Now, there are no limits.

Even if it's a Muggle, you can open it at will.

Harry wanted to press the buckle and open it to see what was inside.

But he wasn't a voyeur, and he didn't have the same curiosity to learn about the secrets of that bad old Slytherin man.

Harry then put away the Slytherin locket, apparitioned again, and vanished.

But what Harry didn't know.

The BT tower was paralyzed.

When the black lightning bolt appeared over the tower, all electromagnetic waves were distorted, communication equipment was affected, and connections to satellites were lost.

The internal staff were all panicked and didn't know what was going on.

At the same time, Muggles who were watching TV at home in various counties of England suddenly filled the screen with snowflakes and fell into deep thought: what is the nerve of the TV station.

......

January 5, 1994.

Today is the start of school at Hogwarts.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the Hogwarts Express at King's Cross Station must have started.

In the evening, new and old students will return to the campus life they missed all over the Christmas holidays.

Hogwarts.

Headmaster Dumbledore's office.

Dumbledore had a bright red bird crouched on his shoulder, and he stood in the doorway, looking at everything in the round room, his eyes reluctant.

He didn't expect that he would leave here one day.

He thought he would stay in this place until he died......

The portraits of the former Headmasters of Hogwarts on the walls are smiling goodbye to Dumbledore.

......

Earlier today, for example, while the chubby Minister Fudge was still lying on his bed sprinkled with gold gallons, a wizard burst in.

It was one of the few wizards that Fudge could still summon.

He shook Fudge awake, and in the face of Fudge's angry insults, he didn't care, but his face turned pale, and he said with a cry: "It's a coup d'état......! has stepped down, and now Albus Dumbledore is the Minister for Magic, and most of the families who usually support you, as well as the public ones, have turned to support Dumbledore......"

Fudge was furious from getting out of bed, his face flushed with annoyance, he waved his arms and shouted a reprimand.

Hearing the words of the comer, he said two more words, as if he had just reacted, confused, puzzled, and a trace of fear, and said, "You just ...... Say what?"

The wizard who reported the news cried, explaining the situation to Fudge intermittently as he cried.

Fudge slowly learned from him what had happened this morning.

It turned out that early in the morning, without anyone notifying Fudge, all the members of the Ministry of Magic arrived, and under the witness of all the media in the wizarding world, the former senior management of the Ministry of Magic showed the latest voting situation of the people.

The people's wishes were clear: they wanted Fudge to step down and Dumbledore to become Minister for Magic.

The few wizards in the Fudge camp in the Ministry of Magic looked at the expressions of their colleagues around them without surprise, and the reporters of major newspapers such as the Daily Prophet were not shocked at all, but just held their cameras and snapped at Dumbledore.

They felt chills in their hearts.

It was a premeditated, organized operation.

It turns out that apart from them, the entire wizarding world knows about this, and there have always been people collecting the votes of wizards behind their backs.

But the most shocking thing is that they were completely kept in the dark about this referendum.

They even have a sense of sadness, Fudge Connelly, the dignified Minister of Magic, has such a weak control over the wizarding world, and it is probably unprecedented for him to be concealed by the people below.

They glanced at each other, and they understood what the others were thinking, and understood what they should do.

They smiled heartily and joined the crowd cheering for Dumbledore.

......

Listen to what's going on.

Fudge is like an angry boar.

He kicked down a huge vase half a man high, walking around like ants on a hot pot, and the bruises on his forehead burst out: "How dare they...... How dare they ...... They...... I'm going to find them...... The patriarchs...... They promised well, and Dumbledore......! He's all about it...... I understand...... It turns out that he has been lowering my vigilance by doing things for me before, and he wants to steal my position...... Damn it...... I believed his lies!"

Fudge suddenly stared at the wizard who reported him with cold eyes: "Did you laugh, did you laugh just now!"

"No, I don't. The wizard who reported the news hurriedly argued.

Fudge was furious and kicked the messenger on the wizard, "Get out, get out of here...... How dare you laugh at me? ”

Seeing that Fudge was still looking for a wand, the wizard who reported the news crawled out of Fudge's house.

Only Fudge was left roaring in the room.

The wizard who reported the news, as soon as he left Fudge's house, his face changed.

He straightened up and took a sip in front of Fudge's door.

"What the hell. I came to you thinking that you could have some means to regain your position, and as a result, you would feel sorry for yourself. ”

"I'd better go to Dumbledore's cheering party first, I must show my face in front of him, that's the most important thing, it's too late to make a bad impression. ”

The sound of a defeated dog could be heard in the room.

But who cares?

Fudge was already a complete failure, and no one would pay attention to him anymore, slowly fading from the memories of wizards.

......

Dumbledore was still remembering most of his life as a teacher.

Harry suddenly apparitioned and appeared next to Dumbledore.

said: "I came to you last time, and I forgot to give this to you." ”

Dumbledore was a little puzzled, "What's that?"

Harry handed over two books.

......