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Chapter 1042 Heading to the Ministry of Magic

Facing Fang Linyan's attack, it could be seen that Pat had realized that he was likely to be targeted by the enemy.

So he was also prepared. As soon as he was attacked by Fang Linyan, he immediately used a prop, and he escaped from the stunned state in an instant, and the whole person was ejected five meters away without warning.

Then Pat, like a frightened hamster, turned around and fled without saying a word, and threw a ninja smoke bomb by the way, making the enemy chase after him.

But the safe Pat couldn't do one more thing, which was to blast his own fatal blow on Hager!
After all, this is a damn skill that requires close range to successfully hit the enemy.

Therefore, Hager didn't waste the opportunity Fang Linyan and the others created for him. When he rubbed his thick carrot-like fingers, the magic wand from afar flew over and landed in his hand.

The half-meter-long extended wand looked like a small matchstick in Hager's broad palm.

With the wand waving in the air, a magic began to take effect on Hagar's body quickly. The name of this magic was hardened skin.

This made several bleeding wounds on Hager's body obviously improve, and at the same time, Hager's own defense power also increased again.

After Hag looked around, his next move completely defeated the fighting will of the king team. This guy took out the third bottle of potion!Gulp and drank it down! !

After drinking this potion, Hager let out a half-satisfied sigh in his throat.

A group of space fighters could clearly see a big green number +17231 floating above this guy's head!
Hag's HP was suddenly raised from the previous 6000 points, and the giant's special potion was really extraordinary!

The leader of the KING team weighed the situation, and it was impossible to kill Hagar, because if he wanted to fight, the enemy he would face would be Hagar + a dozen powerful space fighters (misjudgment).

Obviously, the situation has evolved to the present, even if the team is in its prime, this is an impossible battle to win!

What's more, the team is still being attacked by the opponent and downsizing?
Therefore, the KING team decisively chose to retreat. This group of people retreated as quickly as the tide. They obviously had an evacuation plan, and they walked very resolutely, just like the tide receding from the beach.

The vulture touched it to try to see if there was any bargain, but accidentally stepped on the trap set up by the enemy. Although he was not injured, he was driven back in disgrace.

Fortunately, the purpose of this raid was not to kill people, so it was very successful. After all, the biggest set goal was successfully achieved, saving Hag, an important plot character.

It is worth mentioning that Omi seems to have known Hager for a long time, and she took the initiative to go up and say hello to Hager:
"Hey, you big brown bear, remember what I said? Sooner or later, you will need my help!"

Hager was a half-giant over [-] meters tall when he was fighting, but when he calmed down and faced his friends, he was just a big man about two meters tall.

Such a height makes it easy for him to blend into human society, and his playful round face and bulbous nose make him very friendly. Facing Omi's words, Hager shrugged and said:
"Oh, now I have to admit that what you said is right, I will definitely make these damned murderers pay enough!"

Omi smiled and said:
"Okay, are you still free to move now? Do you need us to escort you back to your cabin?"

Hager raised his eyebrows and said:

"Oh, you underestimated Hager, even now, I can climb to the top of the Alps!"

Having said that, Hager made a bicep curl with his arms:

"If those despicable guys didn't use traps, I can turn them into meat like fleas!"

Max hurriedly said:
"Although it's a bit presumptuous to say so, Mr. Hager, please temporarily stop such dangerous actions, because the wound on your back is open and bleeding because of this, let Omi handle it for you."

Hagrid curled his lips and said:
"Okay ok! It was a bad day, first I overturned a pot of clover soup, and it was still hot and poured it on a Bowtruckle, and then I wore out my new moccasin boots , and was finally besieged by these hooligans."

Vulture said:
"If you like alfalfa soup, you can actually go to the steakhouse on [-] Duke Avenue. They also have alfalfa, curry and brown sugar in their onion soup. Trust me, you will love this taste. .”

Hagrid shook his head and said:

"To be honest, I don't reject sweets, but I don't like sweetness in thick soup. I think salty and sour are the perfect match for thick soup."

A group of people chatted and laughed and treated Hager's injuries, and then escorted him to the fireplace.

Omi said to Hage:
"My friends are from Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. They are in a hurry to report to the Ministry of Magic for internships. You know, there are big troubles everywhere in that place, so we have to go."

"And Mr Hager, my advice is that you go home now and get yourself a Scotch brandy - but no ice - and send a letter to Dumbledore telling him you'll be injured tomorrow. Unable to do their job."

Hager was obviously disappointed:

"Oh, this is really bad news, I'm still planning to treat you to a new school apple pie tonight!"

Omi said:
"Come on, Hager, your baking skills are a disaster, please forgive my bluntness! Goodbye, we will see you."

After finishing speaking, Omi sprinkled a handful of Floo powder on the fireplace, and then signaled everyone to step into the green flames. After a burst of familiar dizziness, they heard the sound of heavy traffic coming from more than ten meters away.

At this time, they had already arrived at a third-floor attic located in the bustling downtown area. This is equivalent to a "bus station" for magicians, so the owner who was chatting and watching TV in the living room on the first floor was indifferent to the uninvited guests who went up and down on the third floor. Turn a blind eye.

Because they have to experience similar scenes many times every day, they are already used to this kind of life.

The goat said with emotion:
"It's really convenient. In just a few seconds, I traveled more than 300 kilometers and came back to London! The wizarding world is really convenient."

Omi said lightly:

"This convenience is based on burning Galleons."

"For example, the Floo powder we consumed in this teleportation just now is almost twenty Galleons."

Fang Linyan took a deep breath, he had a very intuitive understanding of the purchasing power of Galleons in the wizarding world!The selling price of an ordinary magic wand is no more than 10 Galleons!

"Why is it so expensive?"

Omi said:
"This should be a new regulation to limit the abuse of magic teleportation."

"Every magician's first teleportation every day is actually very cheap, but if it is the second teleportation, the price will be doubled from the previous one. Double!"

"Of course, this kind of regulation also has certain restrictions. For example, if you teleport on a fixed route designated by the Ministry of Magic, then there is a fixed price, and there is no limit to the number of teleportations. You can understand it as the subway of the wizarding world."

Hearing what Omi said, Fang Linyan added:

"So our previous behavior was like ordering a few double-price Licheng cars during the peak period of the Spring Festival?"

Omi smiled and said:

"No, you called 911 and called an ambulance in the United States when you didn't buy insurance, and it was still the prime time for traffic jams in the morning rush hour."

***
A group of people chatted and laughed and came to the street next to it, and a prompt appeared in front of Fang Linyan's eyes:
"Contractor ZB419, you have come to the streets of London and triggered the first ring of the elite hunter mission: collection!"

"Next, please collect the following items in this world!"

"Black spider silk from an acromantula, an ounce."

"A Unicorn's Tears"

"Rhombic mouthpart amoeba, live, five."

"Toxic purple slug, one."

"Yeqi's hooves, no less than 100 grams."

"Blood of the Werewolf, 2 oz."

Looking at the long list, Fang Linyan also frowned, and hurriedly shared it, hoping that the channels of the rest of the team could provide him with some help.

At this time, an arrow prompt about the main task had appeared on the retina, so he followed the prompt and turned into the alley next to him.

It can be seen that this is a common alley in the UK. The sewage and cigarette butts are not just standard in Asia. In fact, there are similar places in London.

There were very few people in the alley, and only two smoking guys looked over vigilantly. In the middle of the alley, there stood a red telephone booth. Makes a sort of creaking noise.

The surface of the telephone booth has traces of mottled paint, and even from a distance, it can be seen that the telephone receiver inside has fallen off and was swayed by the telephone line. Even the door of the telephone booth is half-opened, obviously damaged Very serious.

The arrow that appeared was facing the phone booth. Obviously, this was the key point of the mission.

After a group of people walked to the front of the phone booth, Fang Linyan walked in first. Of course, he habitually turned on Athena's Blessing.

Then Fang Linyan noticed that the arrow pointed to the phone keypad, and at the same time numbers began to appear on the retina: 62442
Fang Linyan pressed the numbers one by one, but there was no need to pick up the receiver at all, and he heard a faint voice coming from his ear:

"Hello, sir, here is Barbara, the reception witch, serving you. May I help you?"

Fang Linyan said:

"We are students of Beauxbaton School of Magic. We have applied for an internship before. The application number is is717. Now we are here to report."

"Wait a moment, please," Barbara said.

About 5 minutes later, six silver badges appeared one after another from the coin slot of the phone booth next to them, with the names of the legendary team in this world on them.

Then Barbara said:

"Ladies and gentlemen, please wear your badges and enter the building next to you. Today's password is: Fantasy."

Fang Linyan and the others did as they said, and when they walked to the gate of the old building next to them, an old gatekeeper wearing a peaked cap said coldly:

"This place is not open to the public, and visitors are not allowed."

Fang Linyan raised his eyebrows and said those three words:

"Fantasy."

Then the gatekeeper didn't say a word, he opened the iron gate very simply, and said impatiently:

"Enter that red door."

Fang Linyan and the others walked forward for more than ten meters and entered the red door. They found that it was a large room, but from the broken windows and the muddy floor, it could be seen that it needed a big cleaning.

Immediately afterwards, the silver badges on the six people's chests began to hum, as if they were resonating with something, and then the whole room descended slowly, like an elevator.

After falling for a minute, the room stopped slowly, and then they walked slowly into the Ministry of Magic.

As you can see, it doesn't look much different from some companies that are about to go bankrupt:

Surrounded by old furniture and dark or even peeling walls, the floor even creaks when stepped on, and even a decaying musty smell spreads in the air.

However, the wall next to it can talk and say hello, and even the clock making a grimace adds to the feeling of a haunted house.

At the corner ahead, there is a broom sweeping the floor, and the trash can next to it is complaining that it has filled too much.
It can be seen that the people who are hurrying around are accustomed to all this, and most of them are wearing the same black uniforms, the difference is that they are wearing the retro-style bowler hat and plaid cap.

Soon, a group of people felt the indifference here, and after arriving here, the arrow prompts on the retina disappeared.

The goat tried to ask people twice, but all they got was indifference and blank stares, and then they could only bump into the Ministry of Magic like headless chickens, until they finally encountered a guard who could not speak. in front of them.

This guard is a white glove.

To be precise, it was a white glove holding a classical western rapier.

When Fang Linyan and the others tried to enter the corridor ahead, the white glove immediately started to perform its duties, pressing the sharp rapier on Max's chest!It wasn't until Max started to back up that the tip of the rapier began to hang down.

Then, the white glove started to swing the rapier, and lines of writing appeared in the air following the waving of the rapier:

"Passing is not allowed here, unless you can say the second-level password!"

The goat shrugged and said:
"Well, what shall I call you, sir."

(End of this chapter)