Harry Potter: The Atypical Alchemist

Chapter 92 Sorry, a little disgusting

The so-called main entrance is actually a fireplace.

After the introduction, Stone learned that this was something called the Floo Network. After entering the fireplace, speaking the address and then sprinkling a handful of Floo powder, he would reach his destination.

Along the way, a simple fireplace suddenly appeared on one side of the street, and the passers-by didn't notice it, so it must be it.

Their identities have been verified and they have the authority to enter the Ministry of Magic.

Since Stone had never used the Floo Network before, Axel walked in first to demonstrate for him.

He grabbed a handful of Floo powder from the folder on the side of the fireplace, sprinkled it and shouted:

"Ministry of Magic."

Green flames rose, and when they dissipated, Axel disappeared into the fireplace.

Next was Nyx. After she left, Memphis also walked in with a look of disgust.

When Stone also entered the Ministry of Magic, he understood why Memphis had that expression... They were all gray and dusty, and their shiny golden suits were all dusty.

"Ha~"

After smiling for a while, Stone realized that he might have become like this, and his smile gradually faded away.

"Might as well take the visitor's entrance," Stone said.

Then he took out his wand and gave himself a shot to clean it up.

Memphis also pouted and took out the wand, "If it weren't for you, my new clothes wouldn't be like this."

There are two ways for wizards with permission to enter the Ministry of Magic, the fireplace and Apparate, which she obviously knows how to do.

In fact, it's enough to have Axel leading the way. Memphis can come in alone...but Stone doesn't want to expose her.

Don’t you just want to take credit? That’s it for you.

He showed a flattering smile, "Thank you~"

Sure enough, Memphis liked this very much. She squinted her eyes and nodded complacently, "Oh, being polite and everything is what I should do."

"Yes yes yes~"

"Let's go~"

Following Memphis's order, the four people who cleared the dust walked towards the main hall.

In the main hall, many people were already standing under the golden dome. They were walking around the fountain and looking at the two swords in the center of the hall.

"He's the deputy to the minister of magic of each country." Axel said, "It seems they haven't all arrived yet."

"That means...we have to wait too?" Nicks was slightly unhappy.

The time of notification is now, but you still have to wait after arriving. Who can feel comfortable with this?

Besides, she never liked such occasions. She wanted to show up and then leave... Isn't this a waste of time?

"Just bear with it, the money hasn't been given yet..." Stone said helplessly.

Fortunately, there are chairs for people to rest in the main hall, so there is no need to stand all the time.

They sat where they could see the display cabinet - the blushing face of the person trying to pull out the sword in the stone could bring them some joy.

Time passed little by little, and there were more and more people in the hall. Some Axel knew him, and they were wizards named by the Ministry of Magic of various countries. During this period, a wizard from the German Ministry of Magic came over to say hello, and then he was greeted by Axel. Impatiently drove away...

And those who Axel didn't know, Stone didn't know either, they should be more famous local wizards.

At this time, two blond wizards appeared in front of Stone, one tall and one short. He recognized the short one as Malfoy, so he could identify the tall one based on his appearance.

Little Malfoy pointed at Stone and walked quickly with small steps, while the older Malfoy walked slowly with long strides. However, the two people have one thing in common - they both look arrogant and disgusting.

"Stone...Cape, right?" Old Malfoy walked up to Stone and stretched out his hand.

Stone raised his eyes, without making any move, and asked slowly: "So, who are you?"

"Malfoy, Lucius Malfoy." Malfoy said, "Given your bloodline...it is normal that you have never heard of my name."

"Well--"

Stone leaned back on the chair, put his arms on the back of the chair, and crossed his right leg over his left leg.

"But you've heard my name, haven't you?"

"Pfft——" Memphis and Nyx laughed out loud.

The four people looked at Malfoy jokingly. Malfoy's hands were in the air and he gradually clenched his fists.

"Boy." Malfoy leaned forward, put the crutch on the back of the chair behind Stone's shoulder, and gritted his teeth, "As a Muggle-born wizard, when facing a wizard who is more powerful than you, you must learn to bow your head. "

"..."

Facing the sense of oppression that Malfoy worked so hard to create, Stone tilted his head and backed away:

"I'm sorry, can you stay away from me? I'm so sick."

"Hahahaha——" Memphis patted his thigh and laughed.

The laughter became more harsh, and Malfoy turned his head sharply, "Who are you?"

"Hahahaha——" Memphis still smiled regardless of it——

After waiting for Malfoy for a long time, her smile gradually faded, a stern look gradually rose from the depths of her eyes, and she whispered:

"Ramadan."

Axel on the side was picking at his nails:

"Krum."

"Snapped--"

After the last mud crumbs flew away, Axel stood up, stared at Malfoy condescendingly, and said:

"Malfoy, right? I've heard of you, and I've seen many wizards like you... you're neither black nor white, and they only dare to scream in their own little place."

"Saints?" Axel pressed his shoulder and leaned into his ear, "Back then, the people our family killed the most were the saints. Get away, you are disturbing the chat between our friends."

Stone didn't hear what Axel said clearly, he only saw Malfoy's changing expression, then picked up his cane and turned away without saying a word.

"What did you tell him?" Stone asked curiously.

"It's nothing." Axel sat down and knocked his legs. "If he dares to trouble you in the future, write to me."

Back then... and even now, the Krum family had a mixed reputation... They had actively fought against Voldemort; they were a family of dark magic wizards who did not shy away from it. . Although the two contemporary Klum brothers are a bit "not doing their jobs properly", their reputations are here to stay.

Durmstrang believes that the strong are respected, and Axel has no friends except his own brothers.

Stone, good. For his temper, Axel was willing to make this friend.

"You can write to us, too," said Nyx, and then added with a wink, "No! You have to write if no one is going to give you any trouble."

"it is good......"

While moved, Stone was also a little confused.

These three... seem to have a lot of background?

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