【HP】I don’t want to fall in love, I just want to mess around

What happened next was quite magical for Ron and the others.

They walked out of this living room, walked down the spiral staircase, passed another more spacious and luxurious living room, then walked out of the house, and then came down by the elevator, and they appeared on the bustling streets of London.

"Was that a Muggle elevator just now?"

Neville quietly approached Harry and asked him in a low voice.

Harry nodded absently.

It was already evening, and the sunset filled the sky. The streets were filled with hurried passers-by. When these people passed by, they would occasionally cast strange glances at them.

They arrived in a hurry, still wearing their Hogwarts uniforms.

Before long, a car parked in front of them. Even though Harry didn't quite recognize the make of the car, he could tell from its appearance that the car was worth a lot of money.

The driver's window was rolled down, and a solemn-looking middle-aged man nodded to Esther.

Esther opened the car door first and let the friends in.

The car was relatively spacious and could accommodate seven of them. Esther, who got in last, sat in the passenger seat.

"Fasten your seat belts, everyone." Esther did not forget to remind the others after getting in the car.

No one even knew what a seat belt was, except for Harry and Hermione, who finally put it on with help from Harry and Hermione.

"Hello miss, where do you need me to take you?"

Esther gave the address of the Ministry of Magic, and the driver nodded and started the car.

The car was speeding through the bustling streets of London. Looking out the car window, the sky was gradually getting darker and the dazzling neon lights were on.

Even though time was tight, Neville, Luna, Ginny and Ron, who had little contact with the Muggle world, still couldn't help but look outside.

The double-sided mirror in Esther's pocket felt hot, probably because people from Hogwarts had discovered their disappearance. In order to prevent panic, she had asked the portraits before setting off to inform others of their whereabouts if they found that they had disappeared, so as not to cause unnecessary panic.

But it was obvious that Draco, as his boyfriend, was still worried.

She took out a mirror and pretended to fix her hair. Draco across from him saw her appearance and was about to ask when Esther made a silent gesture.

Draco stopped talking in the mirror. As the mirror shook slightly, he saw several figures in the back seat. Although he couldn't see clearly, he could guess who they were.

"Do you think many people found us sneaking out?"

Esther sounded like she was chatting with the others behind her, but in fact her eyes were fixed on Draco in the mirror.

Draco frowned and shook his head.

Then Hermione said: "It really doesn't matter if you think about this problem after you run out."

"Yes." Esther smiled: "Don't worry, we will go back safely."

"That's right!" Neville, who was sitting in the back, didn't know why Esther suddenly said this, but he still connected with her and affirmed.

Esther silently put down the mirror, and the vehicle gradually stopped and reached its destination.

A few of them got out of the car and the driver quickly drove away.

Opposite is an old red phone booth. Compared to the bustling street along the way, this street looks dilapidated and quiet. Except for a bar in the distance, there are only messy graffiti painted on the wall.

"Stop at the phone." Ron said to everyone: I remember I have to dial a number, what is it? "

"62442." Luna said to him.

Harry stepped forward to dial the number, but was stopped by Esther: "Wouldn't this be directly exposed? And entering from the phone booth requires registering the wand, which is a waste of time and has hidden dangers."

"Then how do we get in? Like most employees of the Ministry of Magic, do we flush ourselves in with the toilet?" Ron asked puzzledly: "Or do we apparate in like my dad? But who of us can apparate? film?"

Apparition is a high-level magic. It is indeed difficult to learn and very dangerous. Esther doesn't know it yet.

She said to the others in a somewhat comforting manner: "Wait a moment, someone will take us in."

Hermione blinked and looked at Esther in confusion: "Who will take us in?"

She couldn't figure it out. It was obviously an unexpected situation, but why did Esther act like she was prepared?

But she couldn't have known that these things would happen. Even Harry didn't know when his scar would hurt, so she always felt that the current situation was a bit too smooth.

Esther didn't know what Hermione was thinking. Even if she knew, she wouldn't admit that she had been preparing for this day for a long time. Looking at the curious eyes of the friends around her, she explained: "Just now, I was When we were on the phone in the room, we already made our destination clear, and my grandfather will arrange everything, don’t worry.”

As they spoke, a tall woman wearing green wizard robes walked towards them. She nodded to Esther, her eyes stopped on the others for a second, and then she said expressionlessly: "The Ministry of Magic is no longer safe."

Harry and the others looked at each other, not knowing whether this person was the person Esther said was here to help them, so they did not dare to speak.

Esther looked at the woman and said, "I know, please just send us to the foyer."

The woman nodded, and then two more wizards came out of the darkness. Without speaking to Harry and the others, they directly grabbed them and used Disapparation. The next second they appeared in the foyer of the Ministry of Magic.

After putting them down, these wizards disappeared instantly.

"They're not British, are they?"

After landing, Hermione asked Esther: "The woman just now spoke with a French accent."

Esther actually didn't know which country these people were from. It was all arranged by her grandfather, so she didn't know too well.

"maybe."

As she answered the following questions, she glanced across the foyer of the Ministry of Magic.

There is a golden fountain in the center of the main hall, with several statues standing above it. Water jets shoot out from the top of the wizard's wand, the centaur's arrow, the tip of the goblin's hat, and the two ears of the house elf, and fall on the nearby people. In the pool.

"How could there be no one?" Harry murmured softly, "There should be security personnel here."

"Don't worry about it." Ron disagreed: "If it's not right, let's go to the Department of Mysteries."

Several people quickly walked through the hall, walked to the elevator under Harry's guidance, and went down from here.

They made a lot of noise, but no one from the Ministry of Magic came to check, so they walked unimpeded to the floor where the Department of Mysteries was located.

Look, what an obvious trap. An adult would have noticed something was wrong. Unfortunately, these are a group of inexperienced children who don’t understand the twists and turns here.

Esther thought as she tightened her grip on the wand in her hand.