Chapter 883: The wand's re-inspection

When Evan accompanied Sirius to the Ministry of Magic, he caused a commotion. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was the end of Sirius's events, and many wizards wanted to ask Sirius for an autograph or ask him about it.

As soon as he appeared, he was surrounded by people, and Evan had to walk down the hall alone.

It was as if a big star had come to the Ministry of Magic, and even Evan was getting attention.

Now, no one looked at Evan anymore, they just thought they were ordinary little wizards.

They may have heard of Evan and Harry's reputation, but they don't know what they look like, so naturally they won't make up for it.

In addition, another change is that the last time Evan came, there were many wizards who had his Hogwarts Wizards in their hands, but now they are nowhere to be seen, and they only have the Daily Prophet in their hands.

Obviously, this is because of Fudge's influence, no one dares to buy Hogwarts Wizardry and Wizardry in the open.

"Come on, boys, let's go this way. Mr. Weasley said.

They joined the crowd and crowded among the Ministry of Magic staff as they walked forward.

No one looked at them, and the wizards all had the lifeless expressions that characterize the morning on their faces.

Some were carrying crumbling piles of parchment in their arms, others were carrying tattered briefcases, others were stuffing bread or something into their mouths, and others were reading the Daily Prophet as they walked.

Immediately, Evan still saw that many people were secretly reading Rita's article published in the Hogwarts Witchcraft and Wizardry Newspaper.

Although Rita has a bad reputation, she still has influence.

Regardless of the authenticity of what she writes, she will definitely be able to capture the public's hearts and preferences and attract people to read them.

In this way, Fudge's ban on "Hogwarts Wizards and Wizards" was not uniformly implemented in the Ministry of Magic, and Evan and Hermione hired Rita as a special correspondent, which still had an effect, invisibly causing a lot of pressure on the Ministry of Magic.

"Is this the Fountain of the Magical Brothers?" Hermione looked curiously at the fountain in the hall.

On the way here, she heard Evan talk about the interior of the Ministry of Magic, which was a famous sight.

They stopped in front of the fountain, which was beneath a pool of glittering silver sico and bronze nat, and next to a small smudged sign that read: All proceeds from the Fountain of the Magic Brothers are donated to St. Mungo's Hospital for the Injured and Wounded of Magic.

Everyone looked at the statues on the fountain, and it has to be said that it is easy to notice a slight difference when you look at it closely.

The face of the wizard, who looked handsome in the distance, gave people a very weak and stupid feeling when he got closer, and the witch also had an empty smile on her face, as if she was participating in a beauty pageant.

As for the elves and centaurs, wizards with a modicum of common sense knew that they would never look up to any human with such affection.

Only the timid slave-like demeanor of the house-elves is still convincing, and it does make people feel bad.

Sure enough, Hermione's gaze finally fell on the house-elf's face, and her brow furrowed tightly.

"I don't like this statue, it doesn't correspond to the facts at all. ”

"Those in power only want to see what they want to see and make decisions that are in their best interest. Evan whispered.

This characteristic of the Ministry of Magic is vividly reflected in this statue, in this unnoticed way.

They don't care what the truth and objective attempts are, and they only value power and interests.

"Wizards' slave ......," Hermione muttered quietly, compared to the servility of the house-elves themselves, the wizards disregarded the facts, and the enslavement of the elves was the hardest thing for her to accept, and this kind of thing had to be changed.

Aven didn't expect this trip to the Ministry of Magic, and directly asked Hermione to make the decision to work in the Ministry of Magic after graduation.

Her focus has also shifted from safeguarding the legitimate rights and interests of house-elves to changing the degenerate and decadent political ecology.

Years later, she defeated the other party in the election to become the first female minister of the Ministry of Magic, changing the trajectory of the wizarding world in many ways.

While Hermione stared at the statue, Harry made a wish.

If he wasn't expelled from Hogwarts, he would let ten Galleons in, he thought in despair.

"Good morning, Arthur!" a listless voice sounded behind him, and a wizard in a peacock blue robe with an unclean beard walked over, "I saw you leading this group of children over from afar, are they going to go through security?"

"Excuse me, Eric, they're all guests. Mr. Weasley said.

Eric nodded, and then his gaze fell on Aven.

"Ah, I remember you, boy, you were here two years ago......." Eric's eyes lit up.

The main reason he remembered Evan was because when his wand was tested, it was found that his wand core was of an unknown substance.

He had been in charge of security work for many years, and it was the first time he had encountered such a situation, so he was naturally impressed.

Not to mention that it's been a long time since anything happened to the Ministry of Magic, and the job of being in charge of security is boring.

His only pleasure was to look at the guests' wands and see what the wand core was made of.

In England, wizards used to use fire dragons, phoenixes, and parts of unicorns' bodies to create magic.

But this is not the case for shamans in other countries, who have different customs.

He'd even seen the mysterious wizard of the East, using magical creatures he didn't know about, and even the wand was made of strange materials.

Regardless, this is the first time Eric has encountered a situation where the core of the rod cannot be detected.

He later asked the experts who had come over to overhaul the machine, and there were only two cases in which the machine was broken, and second, the substance used in the core of Aven's wand had not been recorded in the inspection machine.

But this is simply not possible, and the inspection machine contains almost all known substances.

"We have replaced the inspection machine with a new one this time, and it has not been around for a long time. Eric muttered, the breath in his nostrils squirting out a few times, "Boy, let me see what's inside your wand." ”

As is customary, he held up a long gold rod, as thin and resilient as a car's antenna, and used it to sweep the front and back of Aven, Harry, Hermione, Ron, Ginny, Fred, and George from top to bottom.

"Wand!" he said impatiently, putting down the golden thing and holding out his hand.

Starting with Harry, several men handed over their wands in turn.

Eric threw Harry's wand on a grotesque-looking brass machine that looked like a single-disc scale.

The machine began to vibrate slightly, and a narrow strip of parchment spat out quickly from a hole in the bottom.

He tore off the paper and read the words on it.

"Eleven inches, the core of the staff is a phoenix feather, and it took four years, right?"

"That's right. Harry said nervously.

"Okay, I'll keep this, you take this back. The wizard said as he poked the parchment note into a small brass nail and slipped his wand into Harry's hand, "Alright, next!"