Hogwarts time travel

Chapter 190 Phoenix Rebirth

On the outskirts of London, opened a shop.

The store is open 24 hours and has a very special staff here.

This employee is a young man in his 20s. He is neatly dressed, easy-going in conversation, and helpful. People feel kind to him as soon as they see him. Everyone likes this young and enthusiastic young man very much.

But he has a problem, that is, he obviously only has a primary school degree, but he must say that he is a college student, and that he has studied in a certain school for seven years, but when asked which school he is from, he starts to hesitate again Can't tell.

Everyone thought that he might be saving face, but no one took it seriously, occasionally teasing him a few words, he was not angry, just smiled wryly.

Only he himself knows that his academic qualifications are real, but they cannot be shown in the Muggle world, and no one will admit them.

He used to be a graduate of Hogwarts Hufflepuff College, and had won the honor of "Excellent Graduate". He could have gotten a good job in the wizarding world at his level.

It's just that he returned to the Muggle world to take care of his family because his relatives were sick. When his relatives got better, when he wanted to return to the magic world to find a job, he found that no one wanted him anymore.

A non-fresh graduate, whose gold content in the magic world has been greatly reduced, and he is a wizard from the Muggle society, without any connections, naturally missed many jobs.

The Hogwarts degree is not recognized in the Muggle world. In the past, he also tried to take the Hogwarts degree certificate to the company to apply for a job, but turned around and was thrown out with the certificate.

In the Muggle world, he only has an elementary school degree, so he can only go to the wharf to do coolies, but how can he be reconciled?

In desperation, an organization called "Order of the Phoenix" found him, and the founder of this organization was actually Dumbledore!

The organization arranged a job for him. Although the salary was not much, he felt at ease.

With the passage of time, everything in the magic world has gradually turned into a dream.

Only occasionally dreaming back in the middle of the night, he often thought, if he hadn't gone to Hogwarts, but had chosen to stay in the Muggle world, what would his achievements be like now?

Today is still a calm day. There may be more patrolmen on the street, but it has nothing to do with him.

"Hello, these are your products." He smiled and watched the guests leave, and sighed wearily.

Inadvertently, he saw a light red pattern appearing on the back of his hand.

The shape of the pattern is a phoenix surrounded by burning flames, emitting a faint red light on the back of the hand.

He glanced at his colleagues cautiously, and heaved a sigh of relief after finding that none of them could see the pattern.

This pattern was printed by me after joining the Order of the Phoenix, and it is usually hidden, and it will only appear when called by the owner of the Order of the Phoenix.

Master of the Order of the Phoenix... Dumbledore!

Excited, he pressed his fingers on the pattern, and an old, steady and powerful voice sounded beside his ears.

"Everyone in the Order of the Phoenix, the magic world needs you, the world needs you!"

He raised his head and saw some people appearing in front of the supermarkets, and they all looked at him excitedly.

They are all members of the Order of the Phoenix, and they are all wizards whose parents are Muggles and can only work in the Muggle society.

"Stuart, let's go!" they cried.

"Okay!" Stuart nodded again and again, and took off his clothes three times and five times.

"What are you going to do?" The colleague looked at him in surprise.

"Be a wizard!" Stuart shouted without looking back, in his hand, a slender wand was shining brightly in the sun.

Some people are born wizards, even if they are stuck in the ordinary, but they are still wizards after all, and sooner or later they will reveal the light of magic.

Seeing the back of Stuart going away, the colleagues looked at each other in blank dismay. They all thought that Stuart's brain was broken.

"Bang——" there was a loud bang, and a black-robed wizard appeared at the door of the store. The logo on the neckline represented that they were amnestics, who specialized in dealing with incidents where Muggles observed wizards and erased their memories.

Although Stewart did not use magic, his actions may have inspired Muggles' desire to explore the wizarding world.

These situations are usually ignored, but today is different.

Within a few hours, hundreds of wizarding gatherings broke out across the UK, and a large number of Muggles saw their presence, causing great panic.

These wizards cast magic without any scruples, and the Ministry of Magic can't control them at all. I heard that the daughter of the Minister of Magic also participated.

They are happy, and only the low-level amnestics are the ones who suffer.

He had erased the memories of hundreds of people, but Muggle sightings were still on the rise, and continued to proliferate as wizarding congregations increased.

"Sir?" The supermarket clerk looked at the registrar dumbfounded. If they read correctly, did the registrar suddenly appear at the door with a "bang"?

"You didn't see anything!" The logout officer waved his wand impatiently, "Everything is forgotten!"

The clerks became dazed, and quickly regained their composure, continuing their work just now.

……

"Minister Fudge, I want an explanation."

At No. 10 Downing Street, the British Prime Minister looked at the fat man in the green suit in front of him with a gloomy face.

"What we said before is very good. You control the magic world. You will never let ordinary people know the existence of magic and cause social panic. But what are you doing now? My phone is about to explode! Countless people asked me Is there magic, how do you want me to answer?"

Cold sweat dripped down Fudge's face. Logically speaking, he should be at the same level as the British Prime Minister, but now he is being scolded like a child. There is no way, who made the Ministry of Magic make mistakes in its work, and he doesn't take it for granted?

"Our amnestics have all been dispatched, please don't worry." Fudge wiped the sweat from his neck, already cursing in his heart.

Of course he didn't scold the Muggle Prime Minister, he scolded Dumbledore.

The Aurors he sent had found out the truth early on. These wizards gathered were all from the Order of the Phoenix and were Dumbledore's minions.

They have spread all over the UK and have had a huge impact. Sitting here, Fudge can already see the scene of his own impeachment.

The most hateful thing is that although Dumbledore is the founder of the Order of the Phoenix, he himself has been separated from the Order of the Phoenix for a long time, and Fudge has no reason to use the Order of the Phoenix as an excuse to attack Dumbledore.

Dumbledore really has a disobedient heart!He must have taken a fancy to my ministerial position!

……

"Of course I don't want to be a minister, Roya." At this time, Dumbledore stood invisibly at the entrance of the Ministry of Magic, watching the hurriedly passing members of the Ministry of Magic coming and going.

"Then why did you..."

"But I want to change the minister." Dumbledore's face formed a shadow against the dim streetlights.

"The enemies we face next require us to unite, at least a united Ministry of Magic, and this Ministry of Magic cannot be handed over to Connelly."

"Then who do you think is the trusted Minister of Magic?" Loya asked curiously, and snatched Stigall's potato chips away.

"Alastor Moody."

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