Wind and Eagle Wings at Hogwarts

Chapter 547

In the dilapidated red phone booth on the street, Scott stretched out his fingers and dialed a string of numbers.

[62442]

"Hello, this is the Ministry of Magic."

A witch's voice sounded out of nowhere.

"Please explain the identity of the visitor and the reason for the visit."

"Scott Trollope," Scott said.

Before he could say the reason for his visit, the witch changed a more polite tone.

"Is that you? Yes, Mr. Trollope, the Minister told you that you have an appointment with her."

"Please accept the visitor badge."

A silver breastplate fell out of thin air and was picked up by Scott.

"Please consult the front desk in the foyer."

The phone booth began to descend like an elevator.

"Shouldn't I come together?" Milton was a little worried.

Scott asked for his opinion, "Then you go to a different dimension and stay with your mother temporarily?"

Milton hesitated for two seconds, then nodded.

Scott opened an illusory light door and let Milton walk in.

The moment the light gate disappeared, the phone booth stopped, and he walked out of it, arriving at the familiar hall of the magic department.

Bypassing the "Magic Brothers" fountain, Scott walked to the front desk.

A young witch with a perfect smile was already waiting for him here.

"Come with me, Mr. Trollope."

"It's work."

Scott followed her up in the elevator to the minister's office on the basement level.

The door of the office was open. At this time, Ms. Burns, the minister, was sitting alone in the office and writing quickly.

"Minister, Mr. Trollope has arrived."

Ms. Burns looked up and gave Scott a friendly smile.

"Good morning, Ms. Burns."

"Good morning, come in, Scott."

She gestured with her hand.

"Please sit down."

"Thank you."

Scott walked over to his desk and sat down.

"Hold on."

Ms. Burns tapped on the desk lightly, and a wave of magic power spread instantly, covering the entire office.

She explained, "You should have thought of it, this is to prevent someone from eavesdropping."

Scott nodded.

"Before going to the Hall of Prophecy, I want to talk to you."

Ms. Burns looked at Scott.

"It's my pleasure," Scott said with a smile.

Twenty minutes later, Ms. Burns tapped her desk again and led Scott out of the office.

"This is the secretary's department, and this is the deputy minister's office..."

In the corridor, Ms. Burns introduced Scott in detail like a tour guide.

They didn't take the elevator, and walked all the way from the basement level to the ninth basement level where the Department of Mysteries was located.

Under the leadership of the minister, Scott visited various departments of the Ministry of Magic and met with countless wizards working in the Ministry of Magic.

Of course, since it was Christmas Eve and the Ministry of Magic was only on duty for half a day, Scott also saw the flustered gestures of many wizards who went to work fishing after seeing the minister.

Finally, they entered the empty Prophecy Hall.

This is a huge and gloomy room, in which countless wooden frames close to the ceiling are neatly arranged.

Countless crystal balls are displayed on each wooden shelf.

"Well, did you get anything?" Ms. Burns asked.

Scott said softly: "You know, I can only perceive who is malicious to me, but I am not sure that the wizard who is malicious to me is a member of the All Witches."

After all, the prophecy has not been revealed yet, and he and the All Witches are not enemies for the time being.

In his opinion, it is more likely that the wizard who is malicious to him may be related to the Death Eaters.

"I know." Ms. Burns nodded. "The investigation is a headache for me. All you need to do is give me the list."

Scott had no objection.

He took out a piece of parchment from the shape-shifting lizard's leather bag, and used magic power to show a series of names on the paper, and then handed the parchment to Ms. Burns.

Ms. Burns smiled after taking the parchment, "Very well, you can go find your prophecy crystal ball."

Scott walked forward according to his own feeling, and soon found the crystal ball under a strange guidance.

He reached for the crystal ball and stuffed it into the shapeshifter pouch before it could light up.

But when he returned to Ms Burns, the Minister for Magic demanded to hear the prophecy for himself.

"...Although I have heard Dumbledore say it, it is of great importance after all. I hope you can understand."

So they went back to the minister's office.

After Ms. Burns tapped the table again, Scott removed the crystal ball.

The crystal ball exuded a hazy halo in his hand, and Professor Trelawney's weird voice sounded——

"The scroll of history opens, and the revived witch rolls up a storm, distorting the sight of the clairvoyant eye!"

"The Sleeping Great One will wake up and claim the legacy of the Eternal King!"

"He wants to devour those who don't survive, so as to escape the shackles of fate!"

"He will eventually fail, in the hands of those who don't survive!"

Prophecy "replay" ended, the crystal ball fell silent.

"I see."

Ms. Burns took a deep breath.

"Sure enough, it's not time to relax yet."

There was a determined look on her face.

"You'd better not face these things alone, Scott, it's dangerous."

she said to Scott.

"I hope you will cooperate with the Ministry of Magic."

Scott agreed, and took out a [magic phone] and gave it to Ms. Burns.

"I'll let you know if I find anything."

After that, after directly apparating and leaving the Ministry of Magic, he went directly to Milton's apartment.

Come face to face with a wizard who wears a hood to hide his face.

The moment he appeared, the other party was obviously stunned.

The two confronted each other, and neither of them spoke for a while.

After a while, the other party said his name.

"Scott Trollope."

His voice was very vague, and it was not his original voice.

And his magic fluctuation is also very strange.

Scott didn't ask the unanswerable question of who the other person was.

"Unfortunately, you have come at such an unfortunate time," he said. "Milton and his mother are already in a place of absolute safety."

"An absolutely safe place? Hogwarts? No, no, it should be your magic, the magic of the different space that once trapped Voldemort and the Death Eaters."

Scott laughed, "Is Hogwarts the first reaction? It seems that you must be an English wizard."

"There are many wizards in England." The other party didn't care.

Scott struck without drawing his wand.

As he raised his hand, a red light beam shot out from his fingertips and hit the opponent's chest, making a "hum" sound.

It doesn't sound right.

Scott frowned.

"You are a puppet." He said in a positive tone.

"You know a lot." The other party laughed twice.

Scott was a little surprised, "I thought it was Medea's exclusive magic."

"Miss Slytherin has always been generous."

The other party said something, and then fell to the ground with his head up.

With the sound of porcelain shattering, his body directly turned into pieces all over the place.

　Sorry, there are relatively few updates today, because a chapter was deleted after writing.

　　I will strive for more tomorrow, and at the same time, I will try to keep the foreshadowing part as short as possible.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)