RNP Chapter 110 The Ministry of Magic
Chapter 110 The Ministry of Magic
Hermione was surrounded by tall Aurors and moved forward.
They walked first, leading Hermione like a parade to Hogsmeade to use the fireplace.Facing the curious eyes of passers-by, all Hermione could do was lower her head.
The damage of this scene is so great that people cannot bear to describe it.
The same thing applies even if you use Floo powder to enter the Ministry of Magic directly.
"Check the wand -" The main inspection was Hermione's.
Hermione didn't know the location of the Ministry of Magic, and she didn't want to see the layout design inside. Everything around her now seemed to have nothing to do with her. It took all her energy to follow her captors to the Ministry of Magic. Now everything The boundaries are distorted, and the sounds made by people are like tentacles, drilling into the internal organs along the meridians and blood vessels. The brain is actually still running, but it seems to have stopped thinking, but there are no independent thoughts, until I hear such a question:
"What does this doll do?"
Dinah remained motionless as she was tossed about by Ministry of Magic security personnel.
"Don't touch it!" Hermione thought she roared angrily, but no one around her even heard what she said.
"The workmanship is quite exquisite," Mr. Avery cleared his throat and said, "I suspect this is an evil item with dark magic. It needs to be inspected carefully."
The security officer handed the doll over with understanding: "What you said makes sense."
Hermione wanted to resist, but the two Aurors suppressed her shoulders, and the wand hit her lower back. She was really speechless. She could only watch Dinah being captured - move Ah, Hermione had tears in her eyes, what about the ability to withstand Voldemort's magic?
Then she was taken to an empty room with only one chair. She couldn't move, and most of her body was probably petrified.
According to normal procedures, Hermione had to be left out for a while, and she would miss a few meals if time allowed. However, Mr. Avery had some connections. He had heard about Dumbledore's movements and knew that Dumbledore would arrive soon. So he took the time and came here because he had something to say to Hermione.
"Hello," Avery twirled his mustache proudly. After coming in, he closed the door and leaned against the door and said, "Hermione Granger, her parents are... Muggles. Well, that's very interesting."
It was a straightforward threat, Hermione heard it, but she couldn't speak now.
Mr. Avery knew it too, and with a wave of his wand he lifted the spell off Hermione and said, "For what reason did you slander a large number of innocent wizards?"
"I didn't slander!" Hermione said word by word, with a voice squeezed out of her teeth: "That's the truth!"
"It seems you missed the point," Mr. Avery said regretfully. "Your behavior did have a huge negative impact - had it not been stopped."
"I am telling the truth!"
"Does that matter?"
"important!"
"Dear girl, that's not important. It's important that the wise Minister Fudge gets a good reputation. It's important that we make money. After this trip, [-]% of the people who made profits accounted for it. Even the guests - they were very satisfied. , their experience is perfect, everyone is satisfied, why can't you give in a few steps? This is a most glorious thing, you sacrifice yourself - and the sacrifice is not big - to make everyone else happy, you are like Hero. Look, you could be used to take responsibility during the stalemate between Severus and Professor McGonagall. Why do you have to worry so much about even a small profit now? This is not good, right? Not very good."
"Sophistry!" Hermione's words were like knives, sharply piercing through the cunning words: "You have appropriated the fruits of other people's labor. This is a fact - if someone else does it, it will be successful. The only difference is that you have earned it. People with money are different!”
"You are wrong," Mr. Avery said with a calm smile: "In the magic world, there is no one else but us who can do better. We can provide the highest quality service, the best craftsmanship, and even the location can be set in The most prosperous location, convenient for people to come - if you replaced someone else, would he be able to succeed?"
"but……"
"You want to say that we didn't give you money? But we have clearly analyzed the principle of the magic mirror. Isn't it just an imitation of the Mirror of Erised? What does this have to do with you? Maybe you - you are the one who stole it from us The thief of family secrets.”
"you……"
"The sound of galleons is always the sweetest lullaby," Mr. Avery said without any shame: "The only thing that can compare with galleons is magic."
Hermione stared at Mr. Avery angrily, but Mr. Avery didn't care at all. When he wanted to go further, the door to the room opened.
"I think it's time for you to stop your crooked words, Mr. Avery," a tall and thin figure stood at the door with his back to the light, saying calmly and lowly: "I want to take away my students, you have Problem?"
"No, of course not," Avery bowed to the visitor, stepped aside and said politely, "I didn't expect Professor Dumbledore to be here."
Dumbledore didn't want to say a single extra word. He didn't want to waste time on people like Avery. After confirming that Hermione was unharmed, he patted Hermione's head comfortingly and silently led the way. He was about to walk out. When he was at the Ministry of Magic, he spoke: "Have you forgotten anything?"
"A doll," Hermione said immediately. "They took my doll."
Dumbledore nodded, asked Hermione to wait where she was, and left alone.
Hermione was no longer afraid now, and she boldly looked at everyone who was hurrying past in the halls of the Ministry of Magic.The green flame flashing in the fireplace was almost never extinguished. The strangest thing was that there was a man with long platinum hair. After he came out of the fireplace, he stared at him with surprised and weird eyes until Dumbledore took Dinah. After returning, the man disappeared into the crowd.
"This is a precious thing," Dumbledore said with a smile when he saw Hermione holding Dinah in his arms. "It comes from a true friend - you have to cherish it."
"Of course, Professor," Hermione said intently, but remembering that she was still in the Ministry of Magic, she asked worriedly: "You are here this time..."
"I know everything about what happened," Dumbledore gently interrupted Hermione. He said, "You are not wrong, but this is not the place to talk. Let's go back to Hogwarts first and take our time in the principal's office." chat."