"Senior Seti, how many years will he live?"

Harry was not surprised to have been here, and had communicated with Daenerys, he was surprised by the news that Daenerys said, even ordinary wizards, it is very common to live to be a hundred years old, Seti is four years older than Dumbledore, how can it be that there are not a few years to live?

Could it be that the awakened are all short-lived ghosts? If that's the case, he shook his head vigorously and didn't want to think deeply about it.

"It's okay, Fleur can come to live with me after you die, and I will take good care of her." Daenerys didn't answer Harry's question directly, but laughed.

"Oh, then it looks like I'm fine, Senior Seti probably had some accident, right?" Harry, who was not fooled at all, nodded reassuringly, although he was still not sure about Daenerys, who was always changing, but some of her little habits could still be found, "Fleur won't bother you to take care of her, I will treat her well." ”

"Are children so hard to deceive now?" Daenerys tilted her head and said in surprise, "There is indeed something wrong with that guy, he is crazy to create a world of his own, to become a creator like a god, but even gods in this world are made up of nothingness, how can this kind of thing be done?" ”

"To create a new life out of nothing, I can't find a better adjective for him than to be mad, in short, you know it when you see him."

Sethi didn't seem to have a good impression in Daenerys's mind, and Daenerys, who didn't want to say much about Sethi, waved her hand a little sleepily, and then reverted back to a huge dragon form, lazily lying on the gem platform basking in the hot afternoon sun.

"Let's go play if there's nothing to do." Daenerys flicked her tail, and the little Hanhan who was still muttering 'why one plus one equals two' not far away came over.

"Let's go, Han Balong."

The little sun dragon, a little dazed, reluctantly flew into the sky with Harry and Fleur, and it was obviously more windy to ride the sun dragon than to visit Chad Chardro in a turtle cart with a rocket turtle.

However, they didn't stay here for a long time, mainly because Fleur was a little worried that the strange dragon sister suddenly appeared, and insisted that she stay here as a lady of the village or something, although the Sun Mountain, which is full of sparkling magic gems, is very beautiful, but the people have different paths, which is unacceptable.

"We don't seem to know where the Worlds are going to be, do we?"

After returning to the official camp of the Wizard of Amunla, Harry, who suddenly realized this, showed an embarrassed smile, he had not paid much attention to the game before, and Professor Flitwick told him to return to Hogwarts before the game and set off with him, Harry, who had not inquired about it at all, missed the most crucial step.

"Harry, are you sure you're serious about dueling?"

"Well," Harry replied innocently, scratching his head, "No, I'm just going to go out and have fun, haven't you seen it too, I can't catch it casually." ”

"Okay, good, I know you're amazing." Fleur gave Harry a blank look, and then took out a small mirror from her chest that looked like a touch-up, "It's a two-way mirror, Madame Maxim was a little worried that I would come out alone, so she gave me this so that I could find her conveniently." ”

Compared with the magic network video communicator that I saw in Grindelwald before, Fleur's double-way mirror is the most suitable magic prop for long-distance communication in the wizarding world, much more convenient than owl letters, but also much more expensive, this kind of magic prop was born hundreds of years ago, the materials required for manufacturing are quite expensive, only some very wealthy wizard families will buy it, of course, Madame Maxim has become the headmaster of one of the richest magic schools in Europe, she naturally has the financial resources to buy such a luxury, The magic net is not available all over the world, but the double-sided mirror does not need to use the magic net.

The only drawback is that you can only see each other's images, and the two-way mirror cannot transmit sound.

After contacting Madame Maxim, Fleur skillfully conjured lines of text with her wand, which turned on the video but did not speak, and used the text chat to look weird.

After a short while, Fleur waved goodbye to Madame Maxim, "I have already made it clear, Madame said that the finals of the duel competition will be held in Nantianmen Square this year. ”

"What do you say? Is there a square in Nantianmen? ”

When he heard Fleur say the words 'Nantianmen Square' in a somewhat strange tone, the greeting on Harry's face sounded like he didn't want money.

"Isn't there a square in Nantianmen?" Fleur asked curiously, "It's the first time I've heard of this place, but Madame said that if you want to enter the Celestial Empire, you need to go back to the Ministry of Magic to submit an entry permit, and then go to the diplomatic office of the European Wizards Federation for an interview." ”

"If it's fast, these procedures can be completed in a day, let's go back first."

After having the special cosmetics provided by Madame Lemay, Fleur's biggest concern about failing the interview has a solution, otherwise she can only be blindfolded and only her eyes are exposed, it is estimated that it will be difficult to pass the interview permission, to put it bluntly, her uncontrolled charisma is a high-risk bomb wherever she is placed, once she appears in public, those who accidentally see her will have to undergo a deep memory cleansing, which is not a good thing for anyone.

After learning that this power could begin to be controlled in her own adulthood, Fleur had never been so eager to grow up quickly.

After a while, Harry sent Fleur back to Paris first, and then rushed to London non-stop, at this time it was five o'clock in the afternoon in England, and the end time of the Ministry of Magic was six o'clock in the afternoon, you can't expect them to have the idea of taking the initiative to work overtime, unless there are so many things in the department that they have to work overtime, otherwise the staff of the Ministry of Magic would rather go to the cauldron bar to drink, than to earn a little bit of overtime pay.

Although Harry didn't know the exact address of the Ministry of Magic, there was an almighty Leaky Cauldron in the wizarding world, and Tom, the owner of the shriveled walnut-like bar, was definitely the most well-informed group of people in the wizarding world, although in the year of Harry's school, Harry said Voldemort's name here, but the second time they met, Tom Sr. was still very enthusiastic about Harry.

But the more reason may be that Harry placed a large order to empty his cellar of all the thirty-year-old Dragon's Blood whiskies and Ogden Flame Whisky.

After taking the address note from Old Tom, Harry finished a whole bottle of liquor burning with magical flames in one gulp, and dropped a bag of gold galleons that didn't need change, and with the sound of his fingers, Harry disappeared from the Leaky Cauldron Bar in an instant, and came to a broken alley with no people.

There are several equally dilapidated buildings in the vicinity, London's old town is in disrepair, littered with garbage and uncleaned, a seemingly open pub with a few stalls of dried-up vomit in front of the door, graffiti on the walls that have long been unrecognizable, and a tattered red telephone booth standing abruptly in the middle of the alley against the wall.

Thankfully, there were no homeless Muggle homeless people in the booth, and there were no dried water stains under the glass baffle outside that smelled like they were wet, because Muggles would subconsciously choose to ignore the enchanted phone booth.

Harry opened the glass door, took off the earpiece, and typed 62442 on the dialpad, a string of numbers that could spell the word MAGIC on the keypad, and an indifferent woman's voice sounded, but not from the earpiece, she said:

"Welcome to the Ministry of Magic, please state your name and what to do."

"Harry Potter, come and submit your entry application to the Celestial Empire."

"Thank you." The cold female voice replied, "Guest, please take the badge and pin it in front of your clothes." ”

Jingle bells, clangs, and a boxy silver badge slid out of the metal chute where the coin was originally returned, which read: Harry Potter, immigration clearance.

"Guests of the Ministry of Magic, you will need to be screened and register your wand at the security checkpoint, which is located at the end of the main hall."

The floor of the phone booth suddenly trembled, and they slowly sank into the ground, Harry watched the sidewalk outside the phone booth rise higher and higher, this feeling of being swallowed up by the dirty ground was not pleasant, this magic elevator was obviously very old, and it was making monotonous, harsh noises along the way, it was hard not to doubt the safety of this thing, if it got stuck halfway through, it couldn't get up or down, and the devil knows how long it would take someone to come and repair it.

After about a minute or so, the slow old elevator braked slowly, and a thin golden light continued to extend from the gap at the bottom of the elevator, and the golden hall of the golden hall of the Ministry of Magic had the ultimate luxury that was different from the tattered guest entrance, although the door was tattered, the vestibule that could be used as a façade was very beautiful and brilliant.

"The Ministry of Magic wishes you a nice day." The indifferent woman seemed to be speaking the opposite, for her voice had a cold tone that I was very unhappy with today.

The dark wooden floors are recognizable, the peacock blue ceilings are inlaid with glittering gold symbols, they are constantly changing, like flowing bulletin boards, and the wooden walls on both sides, inlaid with dozens or hundreds of gilded fireplaces, are already about to leave work, and the people who come here to do things are in a hurry, for fear that they will have to wait until the next day to work.

In the middle of the foyer is a fountain, and the most dazzling golden light of the hall comes from the pure gold statue on this fountain, which is much larger than a life, and this purely obscene work of the wizard is composed of a wizard with a pistol in high and a beautiful witch, centaurs, goblins, and house-elves who surround him and look at him with infinite adoration. Come on, goblins and wizards have been at war more than once, and they don't necessarily have this kind of look when they look at gold, let alone look at a wizard? Centaurs don't even admit that they are the same kind of 'people' as wizards, centaurs are centaurs, and they don't need to be related to wizards.

Harry walked briskly to the end of the main hall, where there was a table on the left with a 'Security Check' sign, and a scruffy wizard in a peacock blue uniform robe sat bored in his chair staring down at the Daily Prophet in a daze.

"Tuk Tuk~" Harry knocked on the table, in fact, when he approached, the huge shadow had already awakened the wizard from his daze.

He didn't move his shoulders and craned his neck in a posture that looked hard to look at, but he couldn't see Harry's face, and when he sat down, the difference in height between the two was too great.

"There are still people walking through the guest passage these days?" He grunted, then got up from his chair, "Come over here." ”

The security wizard took out a long golden rod, a bit like the antenna of a car, thin and tough, this thing is a special instrument for detecting dangerous magic props, in order to prevent some people from thinking of holding a bunch of explosives similar to bursting potions to the Ministry of Magic to play a terrorist attack, but which terrorist will walk through the guest entrance? And obediently ran to check the body?

Obviously, there are a hundred ways to sneak in, and if you have to choose this method, you probably don't need to be careful, because you have already died stupidly and won't live to grow up.

But at the moment when the golden rod was close to Harry's chest, the golden rod that was still hanging suddenly collapsed straight, and then exploded into golden powder and wrapped Harry's body with a 'bang', and the piercing alarm sounded at this moment, but the wizard who had never heard even one alarm just showed a puzzled expression, including the one who was in charge of Harry's security check, he didn't seem to have read his career manual seriously since he took up his post, because everyone knew that this position was a place to make up for retirement.

"What did I do?"

Harry looked down at the golden rope that had tied him up and said curiously, "The guests still have to be tied in?" ”

"This me." The security wizard who was scratching his ears and cheeks couldn't figure out what was going on, and he tentatively asked Harry, "You have explosives strapped to you?" ”

"Oh!"

When he realized this, he hurriedly took out his pistol from his arms, and clicked the trigger for a long time, but he couldn't even use a complete iron armor spell.

"Don't tell me, you forgot?"

Harry spoke with some uncertainty, "The spell is armor, don't pull the trigger once." ”

"Oh! Thank you! ”

Under Harry's reminder, he finally remembered how to use the Iron Armor Charm he had learned in school, and a vague twisted ripple appeared in front of him, which was not too good for a fourth-year wizard, but the person in front of him was also in his thirties.

"By the way, can this rope help me untie it? I didn't have explosives strapped to me. ”

"But I don't know how to get it open, or wait, I'll go find uh. Should this be looked at by the Aurors? ”

"Forget it." The corners of Harry's mouth twitched slightly, "I'd better do it myself." ”

The golden rope that was tightly bound to his body seemed to have the effect of interfering with the magic power, but such a small interference was not effective for Harry at all, he slammed it, and the golden rope that looked very strong was directly broken by brute force, and the iron armor curse shield that slightly distorted the air was also wiped when Harry raised his hand, and it was directly shattered.

At the moment when the golden powder splashed in the sky, there were seventeen or eighteen abrupt apparition shifts of human figures, all dressed in neat black uniforms, raising their wands of different styles.

Red magical light flew out, heading towards Harry at the center of their encirclement.

(End of chapter)