Witcher at Hogwarts

He didn't realize it until Tonks approached him. Seeing this, Tonks had to knock on the table to remind the young wizard.

The young wizard was startled, turned his head and saw Tonks standing in front of the table, his glasses lit up.

"Hey, Nymphadora, why did you come here?" The young wizard looked at Tonks with a smile he thought was charming.

Ethan noticed that Tonks' breathing was noticeably tighter. She most begged others to call herself Nymphadora. The young man was obviously flattering on the horse's hoof.

"Bud, I brought Mr. Eason to the presentation ceremony of the Second Order of Merlin's Order," Tonks said.

"Ethan?" The young wizard named Bud was clearly refreshed, "Is that the butcher from Knockturn Alley?"

Bud looked at Ethan with curiosity.

"Bud! It's rude of you to say that!" Tonks blackened his face and reprimanded in a low voice.

Only then did Bud realize that it was inappropriate to call others by their nicknames in front of others, and he scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Sorry, Mr. Ethan." Bud apologized to Ethan.

"Mr. Ethan, this should be your first time to the Ministry of Magic. According to the regulations, I have to conduct a series of inspections on you. Please come here."

Ethan already knew the specific procedure for entering the Ministry of Magic, so he accepted the inspection obediently.

Ethan approached Bud, and Bud raised a long golden rod, as thin and flexible as the antenna of a car, and used it to sweep Ethan's chest and back from top to bottom.

The instrument suddenly issued a sharp alarm sound, which startled Bud, and attracted the attention of the people around him.

Tonks found out, and hurriedly took a few steps forward, blocking the sight of others.

"Mr. Ethan, do you have any weapons on your body?" Bud asked in surprise.

"Oh, yes, the weapon I use for self-defense." Ethan replied casually.

"Mr. Ethan, you are not allowed to carry weapons in the Ministry of Magic." Bud explained patiently.

"Oh, I see." Ethan cooperated and began to dismantle his weapon, took out a long dagger from his chest and placed it on the table.

Bud looked at the dagger on the table in shock. He could not have imagined that there are still wizards using such a savage weapon today.

Ethan suddenly thought of something again, bent down, took out a long iron thorn from his boot, and placed it on the table.

Still unfinished, Ethan touched his lower back again, took out a crossbow from it, touched his hair, and placed two blue needles that were obviously poisoned on the table.

After a while, the table was filled with weapons of different shapes. Bud looked at the pile of weapons and swallowed hard.

"It should be gone now." Ethan said in a relaxed tone, "Please keep it for me, I will take it back after I come out, please keep those two **** away from the fire, by the way, don't be caught by those two A steel needle was stabbed."

"Okay, Mr. Ethan, please come and take the wand test." Bud's voice was dry and scary.

Ethan didn't tell Bud that there were switch knives hidden in each of his boots, as long as he tapped his heel lightly, it would pop out.

"Mr. Ethan, please give me the wand." Bud's voice became much more hoarse.

Ethan handed over the wand, and Bud threw it on a grotesque brass machine that looked like a single-plate balance.

The machine began to vibrate slightly. A narrow strip of parchment spit out quickly from a slit in the bottom. Bud tore the paper off and read the words on it.

"Twelve inches long, made of ghoul bone? The core material is unknown?" Bud's voice was a little distorted.

It was the first time he had seen a wand made of ghoul bone, not to mention that the wand core machine couldn't detect it.

This machine has been used by the Ministry of Magic for many years, and it records the properties of tens of thousands of materials, and it is rare to detect unknown materials.

"Mr. Ethan, do you know what material the core of your wand is made of?" Bud asked cautiously.

"It's the Dementor's spinal cord," Ethan replied carelessly.

This undoubtedly gave Bud a great shock, "Is this kind of core legal?" Bud asked tremblingly.

"Of course it's legal, I can show the receipt from Ollivander's wand shop." Ethan said calmly.

Bud was about to check when he saw Tonks' threatening look standing behind Ethan.

Then Bud shrank his neck, "I don't think so, Mr. Ethan, you can get your wand back." After speaking, he handed the wand to Ethan.

Then poked the parchment on a small brass nail.

"Now that all the inspections are completed, you can go to handle your affairs." Sweat already appeared on Bud's forehead.

Looking at Ethan's retreating back, Bud turned around and took out a cardboard box, and began to carefully pick up the things stacked on the table. Bud's movements were very gentle, lest he would be injured by any weapon.

Tonks took Ethan through the gate and into a smaller hall over there. There are at least twenty elevators there, barred by elaborate gold fence doors.

There was a long queue near the elevator. Ethan and Tonks stood and waited for a while. With a thumping sound, an elevator landed in front of them. The golden fence door slid open gently, and the two hurriedly followed the crowd and squeezed in.

As soon as the two entered, the fence door slammed shut, the elevator slowly ascended, the chain rattled, and the indifferent woman's voice that Ethan had heard in the phone booth rang again, announcing each floor.

As time went on, there were fewer and fewer people in the elevator. On the first floor, the Office of the Minister of Magic, the logistics office, and the auditorium, there was a woman's emotionless voice in the elevator.

Tonks took a deep breath~www.NovelMTL.com~ and stepped out of the elevator. Ethan looked around curiously. This floor was extraordinarily luxurious. The floor was covered with thick carpets, and all the offices were brightly lit. There is a wooden door, and there is a small sign on the door, which writes the name and position of the person in the house.

Ethan noticed that there was a familiar name among them, Dolores Umbridge.

Ethan noticed a window where bright sunlight poured in.

"Aren't we underground?" Ethan asked curiously.

"Yeah, that's right," Tonks said. "These are enchanted windows. The Enchanted Maintenance Service determines what weather we have every day."

"Last time, Mr. Fudge delayed the wages of the Magic Maintenance Department for a few days. The Magic Maintenance Department caused a sandstorm here for two weeks!" Tonks said to Ethan in a low voice.

The carpet was so soft that it felt like stepping into a cloud. Tonks and Ethan walked forward silently. The entire corridor was extremely quiet, creating a great contrast with the noisy hall.

Tonks and Ethan pushed open one wooden door after another, and finally came to an extra large wooden door with a small sign on it that said two words, Auditorium.

Tonks nervously sorted out his wizard robes and knocked on the wooden door.

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