Chapter 812 The Time of Change of New and Old

The ginger kitten pushed open the door again, and it was already winter a year later.

At the end of 1999, London was still snowing.

Loren took over the Christmas dinner, and it has been like this since last year, and the whole family has no objection to it.

As night gradually descends, the lights of each household become hazy, and emerald green Christmas trees stand in the courtyard, mistletoe and holly branches are hung on the wall, dotted with red ribbons.

But it is different from previous years. This year's festive atmosphere is not that strong. Compared with Christmas Eve every year, New Year's Eve is the highlight of a week. The end of this century and the opening of a new century is only once in a century. Ordinary people only have only one life. Will experience it once. News said a grand fireworks show was prepared by the Thames River. Although the TV station announced that it would broadcast the entire process live, more residents were more willing to join in the fun, and tickets to the core area were sold out half a month ago.

Loren and others did not join in the fun, and they had other things to be busy on New Year's Eve.

The power gathered by wizards and magic creatures all over the world was beyond imagination, and the magic migration plan also progressed faster than expected, as if there was a hidden and powerful force pushing the plan. Everything went incredibly smoothly, just one and a half years. All preparations are ready in time, just waiting for the arrival of the new era.

There are also a very small number of diehard wizards who attempt to destroy plans.

A few hours ago, someone placed a Class 5X dangerous animal in Diagon Alley. As an employee of the Fantastic Animal Management and Control Department, Hermione had to interrupt the Christmas holiday and return to her post to control the situation. If everything goes well, she should be able to catch up with dinner.

Dinner place is at Granger's house.

Monica renovated the restaurant a few months ago, and the fireplace was renovated and it was no longer just a useless decoration. At this moment, a blue flame was burning quietly in the furnace. The temperature was appropriate, warm but not hot, and the gas stove was upgraded. An old-fashioned oven was added, and the dining table was replaced with a solid wood round dining table, which was slightly smaller than before, just suitable for a family of five to sit together.

A soup pot was placed in the middle of the dining table, which was bubbling, carrots and white radish rolled, white water vapor rose, and the fragrance was everywhere. This was the highlight of his main efforts - a pot of white mutton soup. As for the roasted turkey with meaty firewood, it is just a decoration that can deal with traditional bad habits.

"Loren, did you steal it?"

"Um!?"

Loren opened his eyes wide and was very dissatisfied: "What does it mean to eat stealing? I need to be seasoning. How can it be considered stealing eating?"

“Pumpkin pie needs seasoning too?”

"Have I tried it?"

As the last few dishes were served, the family also sat down near the dining table. This winter, the Grangers and Grandpa Bates were used to it. The fireplace was burning quietly, and the coldness of the deep winter was blocked. .

"When will Hermione be back?" Wendell muttered.

Loren took out the communicator and glanced at it, handed the tableware to them: "The accident is not serious, just cooperate with Auror's investigation, fill out the registration form and come back."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sound came from the fireplace, flames rushing, and clusters of green Mars splashed.

Hermione was promoted to team leader a few months ago. The winter benefits included a standard robe, which was thick but not bloated. At this time, a layer of snowflakes fell on her shoulders. She walked out of the fireplace and paused for a few seconds before she could adapt to the warm air in the house and smelled it. The rich and seductive fragrance deeply sniffs.

Loren walked forward, slapped her robe, dusted off the ashes and snowflakes: "Why did you come back?"

Hermione stood there, letting him slap, with a well-behaved expression: "There is a poisonous beast among the running animals, which collapsed the gate of the Guling Pavilion. The fairies asked the poisonous beast to compensate for the losses, but I disagree. ”

"Then what?"

"Then we negotiate until now."

"Wash your hands and eat."

"oh……"

The three parents at the dining table looked at the two over there and smiled. Even Wendell was not dissatisfied. Not long ago, he received a gift, a special fishing rod produced by the alchemist, who would collect the threads and organize them by himself. The fish hook type is very useful.

"Merry Christmas!"

"Bang~"

The glasses clinked together, and the bubbles in the champagne and coke rose, making a slight sizzling sound, the mutton soup in the pot was still bubbling, and the hot white water vapor blurred the window glass.

"Loren, Hermione." Grandpa Bates aimed at the two of them.

"Um?"

"When are you planning to get engaged?"

"Ahem..."

Hermione lowered her head and sipped the broth in silence.

Loren thought for a moment: "Next fall, the scenery is good and the weather is good, it's lukewarm or hot."

"Does your migration plan have any impact?"

"The migration plan is not to isolate wizards and ordinary people at once, and take it step by step." Loren explained in words they could understand, "The first step is to tighten the secret method first, a group of pure-blooded wizards and the world. The isolated magic creatures will be moved first, namely Ron and Xiaomai and the others. The subsequent ones will be mixed-blood wizards and Muggles. It will take more than ten years or even decades to gradually reduce the magic-related creatures on the earth. It will be completely cut off.”

"That's it..."

Bates seemed to understand.

"And it's not that we can't come back after the migration. At least in a short period of time, we can live a normal life. We eat when we should, go to work when we should, and get married when we should." Loren said.

Hermione lowered her head and fell silent. She sipped the hot mutton soup in small sips, her cheeks slightly hot.

Monica and Wendell on the other side exchanged their eyes while tasting delicious food. They were tacitly aware of each other, and their smiles were always on the corners of their mouths.

Under the table was Crook Mountain burying her face in her own bowl, making a pleasant sound of hula hula.

The heavy snow outside has not stopped and it has fallen.

...

The Scottish Highlands ended in 1999 were colder than in previous winters.

Perhaps the snowflakes are bigger and more urgent, and they are coming earlier than in previous years. At the moment of January, the forest next to Hogwarts has been covered with ice and snow, the earth is frozen, and the grass and trees are covered with white frost. In the center of the forest, the junction between the horseman and the unicorn station is a bare clearing, with trees standing on the outside, surrounding a simple tower.

A group of wizards climbed the tower one by one, wearing long robes, with solemn expressions, and the emblem seal on their chests could determine their identities, the British Ministry of Magic, the American Society of Magic, and the French Ministry of Magic...

The horseman Ferenze followed closely behind.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

In addition, there are many horsemen kicking their hoofs around the open space, unicorns pacing back and forth, and sleepy eight-eyed giant spider... The domestic elves led by wheat maintain order on the scene.

Some Pukech and the goblins realized what was about to happen, and their hearts couldn't help but tremble at a speed, showing a look of excitement visible to the naked eye, and their thin fingers were clenched together, trembling slightly.

The professors at Hogwarts were also qualified to climb the tower to watch, but they didn't want to get too close, the tower was too crowded.

Many wizards understand in their hearts that a new era is coming and a new world is right in front of them. They are witnesses to witness the opening of the prelude to the times with their own eyes. This is the future created by the entire magic world.

Principal McGonagall and Vice Principal Snape looked at the young wizard standing at the top of the tower with deep eyes. Frieve and Professor Sprout were a little moved and muttered softly about the interesting things about students when they were studying.

Night gradually descends.

The news came from the mermaid tribe scattered in various waters that they were ready. Representatives of the pure blood family who volunteered to be the first explorers took out the communicator, and they also said that they were also ready.

All creatures present know that everything is ready.

There were no exciting speeches, no complicated and long launching ceremony, and activation of the rune array, we were ready to link up space transmission devices scattered all over the world.

Wizard governments and magical creature representatives slowed down their breathing.

"The Egyptian Alchemy Research Center is not good at aesthetics. The things refined only consider functions and are not beautiful at all."

Loren muttered silently in his heart.

Many pictures did flash through my mind, Abraham, the book of fantasy, the other side of the starry sky, and the spring of good luck...

I was a little dazed, but I didn't feel nervous and sighed.

With both hands on the pendant, the magic stone was inlaid in the center of the magic circle, the magic power of time and space flowed quietly, and the entire tower was lit up, and the crystal clear light flowed, illuminating the entire forest.

A vast magic power swept across, instantly distorting the dimensions outside reality, spreading towards the entire planet.

Stars suddenly appeared in the night sky, as if the whole sky was lit up, the stars were shining, and the space transmission devices on the ground gradually shining, as if responding to the echo of the stars.

The galaxy is reflected, and between the bright light and shadow, it seems that there are several pairs of eyes watching this scene through endless time and space. One of them is a slightly familiar one. It is Ms. Daisy Dodridge in the time and space gap, and another is a bit familiar one, black His eyes were flashing with crystal blue light and his eyes were soft.

Loren was stunned and his eyes were bright.

"That's..."

"Thanks."

In a trance, an old voice came through the space, unable to tell the difference between men and women, perhaps Merlin, or the fairy Morgan.

The next moment, countless magical creatures around the world turned into glimmer of light, flowing quietly, circulating into the brilliant sea of ​​stars, crossing the boundless distance, and heading to the new world.

...

On the banks of the Thames, New Year's Eve fireworks bloom, as if it was daylight.

Dumbledore looked up at the gorgeous sky, smiling and murmured to himself:

"The blue and black people, when the old and new are alternating, set off a wave...so that's how it is."