The day of the duel at Hogwarts

The time turner can only be used in buildings that contain powerful magic, such as Hogwarts. Once it goes beyond the scope of the building, it will immediately lose its effect.

Sean originally thought that the time turner could only be used in Hogwarts, but when he became the Minister of Magic and obtained the authority of the Ministry of Magic, he suddenly discovered that the Ministry of Magic itself is also a powerful magical building. As long as it can be used in Hogwarts, Within the Ministry of Magic, Sean also has access to a time-turner.

It's just that the authority to do this is very high. In the past, those who had authority did not need to use the time converter to work, so few people used this thing.

But that doesn't mean it can't be used.

In the original history, the battle in the Department of Mysteries destroyed almost all the time turners, as well as some other things. However, in this battle in the Department of Mysteries, due to Sean's intervention, those time turners were not destroyed. Not being destroyed made it possible for Sean to use the Time-Turner at the Ministry of Magic.

Department of Mysteries.

As the quietest and least busy department on weekdays, there are basically no people around when it's time to get off work. If Sean hadn't greeted the people from the Department of Mysteries in advance, the doors might have been closed now.

You know, the last time Harry and the others broke into the Department of Mysteries, there was no one here. They were fighting Death Eaters to death, and the staff of the Department of Mysteries seemed as if they never existed. They were not even on duty. There are no updates.

Entering the Department of Mysteries, Sean looked at the empty main hall and the towering rows of shelves next to it. He walked straight inside. When he reached the end, he saw an open door with a vague view inside. There was a white light flashing, and Sean walked in subconsciously.

But the moment Sean walked into the door, the originally opened door disappeared and turned into an empty wall again. And just as the door disappeared, a door next to it was suddenly pushed open. Opening, a middle-aged woman wearing glasses looked outside suspiciously. She became a little impatient when she saw that there was no one outside.

"Didn't you say you would come over right after get off work? Why haven't you come yet? The newly appointed minister is indeed too young and has no sense of time at all. How about I just leave...

Oh, forget it, the new minister can't afford to offend him. The old guys in key departments are like grandsons in front of him. Even if they stay up late until tomorrow morning, they still have to wait, so bear with it. "

Muttering to herself, the middle-aged woman with glasses closed the door again, waving her wand and knitting a sweater while waiting boredly for Sean to come to the door.

And Sean, who was supposed to come to deal with the time turner problem, was holding his wand and looking at the space he was in with a cold face.

This is a room where you can't see the front, rear, left, right, or the space above your head. Even the ground under your feet is filled with ankle-high fog. And above Sean's head, there are countless white lights, composed of fog. The light groups are slowly moving above this space like a planet. Occasionally, the fog light groups intersect, and they immediately wipe out streaks of electric light, and there are even thunder explosions. These fog light groups are large and small, and in this Run on slice space.

As he walked forward step by step, the wand in Sean's hand flickered in and out of light.

At this moment, Sean looked solemnly, raised his wand, turned and pointed at a pillar behind him. There were wisps of electric light on the tip of the wand, and the magic was ready to go!

"Minister Sean, please put down your wand. Using offensive magic here will make me very distressed."

As the words fell, an old man wearing a gray robe, barefoot, with a long white beard and bald white hair, wearing a monocle, walked out from behind the pillar.

Looking at the other party, Sean narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "Who are you? I don't remember that there is someone like you in the Department of Mysteries, and there is this place. I have never heard that there is such a place in the Department of Mysteries." !”

"This is indeed the Department of Mysteries, and I am indeed a member of the Ministry of Magic. However, this is a very secretive department that only exists in the records of the Wizengamot. I can't remember how long it was last time someone visited here. Before."

"Since no one has visited here for so long, why did you choose me?"

Hearing this, the old man was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and laughed, saying: "Minister Sean, do you think I chose you?"

"Isn't it?" Sean frowned slightly.

"Of course not..." The old man slowly came not far in front of Sean. He looked at Sean and said: "The fog room never chooses someone to enter, but the person who enters here chooses the fog. room!"

"You mean, I chose to enter this place?"

Nodding, the old man continued: "Yes, from the beginning to the end, you chose the Mist Room, so you entered here. In fact, you can think about it yourself, whether you came to the Department of Mysteries or walked into the Mist Room. When you enter the room through the door, it’s all your own choice, isn’t it?”

After thinking for a moment, Sean looked at the old man and continued: "Even if it is my own choice, it is inseparable from the influence of this place on me."

"That's true, but the effect the fog room has on you is because of yourself. Because you are special, you are sensitive to the fog room. That's why you entered here. Instead of thinking about why the fog room is... To attract you, it’s better to think about what is the difference between you, Minister Sean, and other people in this world.”

Upon hearing this, Sean's pupils shrank slightly.

If there is any difference between himself and other people in this world, then naturally there is only one answer, and that is that Sean's soul is not originally from this world.

If this is what the old man opposite said is worth it, doesn't it mean that this mist room is related to his time travel? !

As soon as he thought about this, Sean looked at the other person and immediately asked without hesitation: "Where is this fog room?"

"It looks like, Minister Sean, you can have a good conversation with me. In that case, let's sit down and talk."

After the words fell, the old man waved his hand gently, and the mist lingering on the ground suddenly surged, quickly condensed, and transformed into a table and two chairs, and on the table, some fresh tea and refreshments appeared.

The old man sat down first, then poured a cup of tea for Sean, and then said to Sean: "Come on, Minister Sean, please sit down. Our next conversation will be quite long. Sit down and let's talk slowly." Bar."