some magical Hogwarts

Chapter 105 Bertha Jorkins

Cedric was chatting in the lobby, with Weasley and Mr Diggory.

"How did you get here?" Seeing Roy, Mr. Weasley stood up excitedly and asked, "A car?"

"Portkey, Mr. Weasley," replied William, "and he drew a golden coin from his pocket."

William knew that Mr. Weasley was modifying cars. During the summer vacation, he wrote to ask a lot of questions about cars.

"Oh, of course, the Ministry of Magic is being cautious this time." Mr. Weasley was a little disappointed. "I didn't use the portkey last time, and I was almost spotted by the Muggles of the tour group."

The location of Merlin's Cottage is a tourist attraction for Muggles, and it's easy to spot if you're not careful.

Mr Diggory came up, shook William's hand cordially, and said, "Thank you, William, for your invitation.

Every year, at the awarding banquet of the Order of Merlin, senior executives and dignitaries from the Ministry of Magic from all over the world, as well as outstanding figures from various industries will be invited. "

"However, there are very few invitations circulating in the UK, and it is very difficult to get them. Lovegood also wanted to spend two hundred Galleons to buy my place. He wanted to bring his daughter Luna, but I refused. .”

"It's nothing." William said politely, "Cedric is my good friend."

"Who else hasn't arrived?" asked Mr. Weasley.

"Professor Flitwick and McGonagall have arrived ahead of schedule with Professor Dumbledore, and we will go in first," William said.

Everyone walked outside.

The place where they settled was a village called Salisbury. This village was a village where wizards gathered, and it was also the largest village in the UK where Muggles and Muggles were mixed.

They usually hide their identities and concentrate on the tourism industry, just to cover up for the honor ceremony of Sir Merlin each year.

After crossing a certain distance, everyone came to a magnificent ruins.

--Stonehenge.

"Oh, I've been here before, and I didn't find anything unusual before." Hermione covered her mouth in surprise.

Stonehenge is a famous scenic spot in the UK, but I didn't expect that there is a Merlin Cottage hidden underground.

Fred explained: "Kids who are wizards know that there is a bedtime story about Stonehenge and Merlin.

Legend has it that Merlin sang a magic ballad in memory of King Arthur's uncle, calling for huge stones to fly from Ireland, and Stonehenge was built overnight on the Salisbury Plain. "

William shrugged: "My bedtime story is the love-hate relationship between Snow White and the seven gourd babies."

Hermione looked at William in bewilderment, what the hell are the seven gourd babies?

Everyone stepped into Stonehenge, and the gold coins in William's pocket floated from his pocket, casting a bright light. With the darkness in front of them, they appeared at the end of a very deep and magnificent hall.

The hall had a very glossy black wooden floor and a peacock-blue ceiling inlaid with gleaming gold symbols that were constantly moving and changing.

"This way," said Mr. Weasley.

Under the guidance of Mr. Weasley, everyone came to the left, where there was a sign saying the safe place.

As they approached, a wizard looked up at them and put down his Daily Prophet.

"Stand over here." The wizard said in a boring tone.

Everyone walked towards him, and he took out a long golden stick, which was as thin and soft as a car antenna, and the wizard used it to fly up and down in front of and behind everyone.

"Wand." The wizard at the safe place put down the golden device and stretched out his hand.

William, Hermione, and Cedric handed over their wands.

The wizard rested his wand on a strange brass instrument that looked a bit like a dish of various proportions.

The instrument began to vibrate, and five narrow strips of parchment came out from the bottom of the instrument.The wizard picked up the parchment and read the words on it.

"Cherry wood, phoenix feather, twelve and three-quarter inches, is the information correct?"

"Yes." William replied.

"I keep this," said the wizard, and fastened the little strip of parchment to a small brass nail. "You take your wand back."

He tossed his wand to William added.

"Thank you."

"Wait..." the wizard said suddenly.

"Are you...William Stark?"

He glanced at the Daily Prophet, which also had a picture of William on it.

"Yes."

"Oh ho ho ho, single-handedly captured the Death Eaters who attacked the Ministry of Magic, I heard my son mention you, he is Sharpie from Hufflepuff."

William remembered Sharpy, the man who had nearly fallen into a microbial putrefaction during flying lessons.

The wizard pulled out the paper and seemed to want to sign it.

"Thank you, Ole." Mr. Weasley said calmly. "Quickly check the other wands, we have work to do."

"Oh fine."

The wizard checked all the wands quickly, and he said, "Bertha Jorkins will take you to the Merlin Memorial Hall."

Mr Diggory raised an eyebrow.

"Oh, don't be like this, Digory, we don't have any manpower here for the time being. You know, this is the Order of Merlin ceremony. Wizards from all over the world are here today."

The wizard complained: "If you want me to say, you shouldn't send so many invitation letters, just send them to the winners and their relatives, and send so many to politicians, rich wizards, and I don't know how much the Ministry of Magic got." money……"

"Well," interrupted Mr. Weasley, "where's Bertha? She's not lost again, is she?"

"It's very possible." Ole said with a smirk, "Maybe she can find her way after the banquet is over.

Her memory has become so poor recently, and she often forgets all kinds of things just like the old lady.

Mr. Crouch should tell her to leave our department immediately and go to the sports department. Ludo Bagman is also a fool, so he should understand her. "

"Hello! Hello!" At this moment, an anxious voice came from across the hall, "Is there a new guest? I just went to the toilet and got lost."

William saw a witch with a sign and a scroll hurrying toward them.

The witch was a bit plump, and when she found her way again, she waved happily, her curly blond hair peeking out from under a stylish knitted wizard hat.

Hmm... I can get lost even going to the bathroom, can I really take a few people to the Meilin Memorial Hall?

William was skeptical.

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(Please recommend tickets, everyone.

The [-] recommendation tickets should add one update, but the Chinese New Year is too busy, and I owe it for the time being. I already owe two updates, um... don't panic at all. )
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