Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

713 Father and Daughter

"Understood, but if it may affect the normal business, I suggest that you should separate a person to explain in advance to the crowd outside the queue-unplanned waiting, every second is an emotional burst point ."

Kolmolov, the old man who turned the blackboard over first, thought about it and added a sentence.

There is a supernatural phenomenon in this world. For most former Soviet scientists, it is actually not unacceptable-you can’t see it or hear it, it’s just a gauzy barrier. .

The magic world may be able to erase all information, but it cannot erase the desire for transcendence from the human soul.

In the past six months, Kolmolov and others have long used a series of traces to speculate on some things that the Ministry of Magic tried to hide, whether it was employees of Walter’s Destiny Group or Kolmolov's scholars from the former Soviet Union kept the last "wall" between them in a tacit understanding.

"Also, don't touch our blackboard!"

After Kolmolov finally told him once, he disappeared into the room with other scholars.

Seeing the figure of the last former Soviet scholar disappearing behind the door at the end of the room, Walter pulled out his wand and gently moved towards the door lock, accompanied by a few clicks of the lock core, and a thick metal curtain wall slowly slide.

At the same time, the slightly older wizard finally returned to Walter.

Every corner of the room was now gleaming with faint magic ripples. The electronic scales originally placed on the cash register began to show anomalies. The lights on the ceiling flickered and finally stabilized after the wizard's wand was waved.

"Safe, everything is normal." The older wizard said seriously.

"I'm also correct on this side, so I'll trouble you next, Mr. Sprote."

"Relax, just leave it to me."

Sparrow nodded characteristically, waved his wand, and the blackboards that had been placed next to the cash register moved silently to the corner, moving away with the shelves and potatoes, revealing the central bluestone floor.

Immediately afterwards, the floor began to boom, and a rectangular stone gradually began to rise.

It was a fireplace sunk in the ground, surrounded by several mysterious runes.

Walter grinned at Ivanovic's father and daughter.

"It's never a bad thing to be cautious, right? Under the eyes of the non-magic world and the Ministry of Magic, we better not leave too many traces-of course, in my opinion, even if they find out, they will pretend can not see."

"Is it so difficult to go to Hogwarts to study?"

Mr. Ivanovic frowned, looking around the walls of the room.

This is completely different from the scene he had imagined before, but it is a normal entrance guide. How can he now have the illusion of an admission ceremony as if he is carrying out a very secret magic rally.

"Oh, for you, yes."

Walter shrugged and tapped the fireplace in front of him with his wand, while explaining casually.

"The magical world of the former Soviet Union has now been re-separated into a number of independent jurisdictions. If you want to follow the normal process to go to the UK, you need to get a lot of approval... The door key is under monitoring, and you must use some for long-distance crossing the border A special way, like the big ship-if you don’t want Miss Ivanovic to miss admission..."

Crossing borders? Big ship?

Yerkmark Ivanovic became more and more confused.

At this moment, Sprote had drawn his wand and began to jog in a strange order on the magical runes on the edge of the raised fireplace. With his jog, each rune Destroy when dark.

"Encrypted channel, I-L-D——β——8-31——"

He was obsessed with words and stared at the endless runes with great concentration.

"Okay, the Internet is smooth, and the authorization code is verified-Huberian has opened the login point."

He inserted his wand straight into a small hole on the edge of the fireplace, and then a blue and white flame suddenly rose from the center of the fireplace, a metal nameplate looming in the flame, with something written in gilt text.

"Okay," Sprote turned his head and said, "The temporary connection has been established and you can go."

I looked at the confused father and daughter of Ivanovic. The middle-aged wizard grinned and pointed proudly at the blue and white flames that were beating. He took out a small bag of sparkly powder from his pocket. The tone was calm. Explained.

"Flyway.com is connected, so you can say goodbye to your daughter-rest assured, she should be back before 9pm."

"Farewell?! This gentleman, I think I must have misunderstood what you meant."

Yerkmark Ivanovic frowned, sneered with an unsmiling smile, and narrowed his eyes.

"...It sounds like only Irina can pass here? This is not a good time to joke."

"I'm not kidding, you can't pass here, Mr. Ivanovic."

The middle-aged wizard Sprout drew his wand from the fireplace and said seriously.

"Yermark Ivanovich, according to the records of the Ministry of Magic of Russia, you are a restricted entry and exit person. If someone finds you on a diagonal lane in London thousands of miles away, it will cause a lot to us all. confused."

"London? Diagon Alley?"

"Well, a very famous wizarding business street, where Miss Ivanovic can buy most of the teaching materials and teaching aids she needs, including magic wands, magic robes, etc....Hogwo This is true of the students of Ci."

Walter grinned and explained with a smile.

"Are you teasing me?! Young man, do you think I am the kind of three-legged cat's crappy wizard?"

Yermark looked at the fireplace carefully, and there was a ridiculous look on his face.

"Using flyway powder to London, England? How is this possible, but it is thousands of kilometers away from London, so many fireplaces and secret networks, how do you know when and which chimney should come down."

Feilu.com is arguably the most common way of travelling for wizards and wizards in the magic world.

In the magic world, almost every man and woman wizard’s fireplace is connected to the flyway network. Only in the United Kingdom, there are nearly 1,000 fireplaces connected to the flyway network. Through the flyway network, the wizard and wizard can easily connect with the home. The Ministry of Magic, the Wizard Bar, and the Wizard Store travel to and from, but such travel is limited to one country.

The flyway network of each region is managed by the flyway network administration under the magic transportation department of the respective Ministry of Magic.

Long-distance, cross-border travel on the flyway network is simply impossible.

Unless all magical societies are fully connected to form a completely unified, undefended, behemoth like the former non-magical world of the former Soviet Union, no one can walk through fireplaces in completely different jurisdictions.

"Of course not directly to London through the flyway network..."

Walter pointed to the metal nameplate in the fireplace, and said with a smile, "It's just getting on the boat, the address is that, just read it out. It doesn't matter if you don't say it right, this fireplace is only connected to one location. ."

"Ship? What ship—"

"The time is only five minutes, and now one minute and fifteen seconds have passed."

Sprote took a pocket watch from his arms and looked at it, interrupting Walter who was preparing to explain, and gave a meaningful glance to Yerkmark Ivanovic. "And... we are only responsible for guiding, There is no subsequent interpretation authority."

"Hubrian—Reactor No. 7? So..."

Eyemark Ivanovic raised his eyebrows, looked at the handwriting on the metal plate in the center of the magic fire, and narrowed his eyes and said softly, "Is this the way Hogwarts was born? The location is unknown, even reasonable. Has no explanation?"

"Yes, if you are sure to let your daughter enter Hogwarts—"

Walter nodded happily, playing with a wand between his fingers. "Obviously, this is not a completely legal way. This is a gray area of ​​international law-you have the power to refuse, if you have any doubts."

"No problem, dad!"

Irina said, subconsciously holding the little owl on her chest.

"This is an opportunity we have finally got. I want to go to a magical school. I will not let those who laugh at and despise grandpa read jokes. This world is not only a magical school in Cordos Dorez. magic."

"Something's wrong here, Irina-come back with me, I'll think of a way..."

"No! You always say that!"

Irina shook her head vigorously, a stubborn flash in her face.

"I can definitely go to Hogwarts to study. I want to be the best witch as my grandfather said, and then enter the Wiesengama International Tribunal after graduation to let them admit that Grandpa is not a bad person, he is an amazing person Hero!"

After talking, the girl rushed to the fireplace while Yermak was not paying attention, and picked up a pinch of powder from Sprote's hand and threw it into the flame.

With a cry, the fire became aquamarine, like the gate to hell.

Irina Ivanovic walked straight into the fire, and in accordance with the instructions on the gilt metal nameplate in the flame, the voice shouted clearly "Huberian-Reactor No. 7" in a blink of an eye Disappeared.

"Irina! Come back!-Damn it!"

Yermark Ivanovic responded quickly, shouting forward and reaching out to grab her daughter.

However, before he got close to the fireplace, the two wizards standing by the fireplace suddenly reached out and stopped in front of him, and in just a few seconds, Yermak Ivanovic lost the last Seizing the opportunity of her daughter, she could only watch Irina's figure disappear into the flames.

Immediately after, Sprote waved his wand lightly, extinguishing the flames in the fireplace directly.

"The test passed, it is worthy of being selected special enrollment."

"Blink away! It's better not to block my way, otherwise..."

Watching Irina disappear into the flames, Yermak Ivanovic's eyes instantly turned red, and he quickly pulled out his wand and gasped at the two wizards in front of him, gritting his teeth, sending a burst of likeness Bull-like low growl.

Walter stared at the wand in Ivanovic's hands, without any trace of fear on his face.

"Otherwise? I have to say that your daughter is much stronger than you. And you seem to have forgotten that there are two of us here, two-on-one, your chances of winning are not too high...if I guess not Wrong, haven't you dueled with someone for a long time?"

"At least there is no problem dealing with you..."

Yerkmark Ivanovic said coldly, his wand pointed at Walter's chest.

"Okay, I surrender..."

Walter shrugged, UU read the book www.uukanshu.com sighed, but said helplessly.

"However, unfortunately, even if you threaten to kill me with a death curse, I can't help you. The Huberian should have entered the transition state at this time, no one can use the authorization code. Login in case—"

"Of course, if you are angry, you can point me like this all day until your daughter returns from Diagon Alley."

After a brief pause, Walter took the wand off calmly and took out his pocket watch to look at the time.

"Huh, unconsciously it's almost nine o'clock? Or... we'll go to the back room and wait? You know, this potato shop should almost start business... Do you want to drink tea or coffee? , Have you eaten breakfast yet?"

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Big chapter! Added the second half of yesterday, plus the normal update!

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