Chapter 1137 Change and Thinking

The voice Ivan heard below was the voice of the wizards above the screen, which echoed throughout the hall.

Unexpectedly, it was Ivan's acquaintance who was being interviewed now: Mr. Weasley.

Or more accurately, Mr. Weasley eighteen years later.

He looks much older, a bit blessed, not so thin, and the top of his head is completely bald, but there is still a familiar smile on his face.

In the picture, his identity is the director of the Department of Muggle Affairs Management and Control, which is a very important department. He is expressing his views on the proposal to abolish the pure-blood theory and the privileges of the pure-blood wizard family, "I completely I support the proposal proposed by the minister. The magic world has reached a time when it must be reformed. Many ancient traditions and laws are no longer suitable for the development of the times. In the past..."

"The current Minister of Magic likes Muggles!" Delphi said disdainfully.

"It's really bad enough!" Riddle said without hesitation, looking at Mr. Weasley on the screen, "It makes me feel sick."

"I think so too, but don't say such things here, Tom, people will hear you. Now the Ministry of Magic has the upper hand. Right, open the magic world."

"Cooperate with Muggles, these people are crazy!"

"Believe me, it won't be that easy."

Ivan didn't participate in the conversation between the two of them. Apart from Mr. Weasley, he also wanted to know the future of others.

Moreover, the hall of the Ministry of Magic in front of him gave him an unprecedented sense of freshness.

Here, he can clearly feel the progress of the times, the rapid development of magic and technology, and his current appearance is like an antique.

Calculating the time, eighteen years after the Battle of the Ministry of Magic, it should be around 2015 now...

The development of Muggle technology is quite fast, and it has begun to affect the wizarding world in reverse.

The impact of civilization, the combination of technology and magic, has become the current trend.

Along the way, the wizards Ivan saw were much more stylishly dressed. They held strange equipment in their hands. Complex operating patterns and figures shot out from the screen and appeared in front of them. Wizards pointed at them, or Talk to the other side.

The painting style is broken, this is not the magic world that Ivan is familiar with, it looks a bit sci-fi.

In addition, there are many devices that Ivan can't name. They are placed in the corners of the hall and in the corridors for wizards to use.

But the core has not changed, and the operation of these machines requires a magic wand.

The magical atmosphere in the air is complicated, and these machines that look like machines all exude traces of magic.

"Go this way, Alvin, the fireplace is on the lower floor, and we have to go through this escalator," Delphi said.

"Where are we going now?"

"Well, Knockturn Alley, do you two know that place?" Delphi asked.

"Obviously, the gathering place of dark wizards is very dangerous."

"It's also very safe. The Ministry of Magic's power hasn't fully penetrated there yet. We can find a good hiding place and buy the things we need to hide our identities for the next step."

Although Delphi is only fifteen years old, she is a dark wizard.

Considering her identity, this is not surprising, Ivan even wanted to see if she had the Dark Mark on her hand.

The escalator descends slowly to the floor below the main hall, which is the entrance to the Ministry of Magic.

This time, the Ministry of Magic that Ivan is familiar with is similar. The floor is a polished dark wooden floor, and the peacock blue ceiling is inlaid with glittering golden symbols, which are constantly moving and changing.

The walls were paneled with dark, glossy black wood, and many gilt fireplaces were built into the wood panels.

Every few seconds, with a soft pop, a wizard popped out of one of the fireplaces to the left.

On the right, there are several people waiting to leave in front of each fireplace.

The Ministry of Magic did not make too many changes to the entrance, but hung a huge golden and magnificent chandelier in the center, and then there was the escalator that Ivan and the others came down, which was a space extended by space magic.

They made their way across the case desk, where the Ministry of Magic staff, buried in their newspapers, didn't see the three of them.

Ivan was very happy to see that he read "Hogwarts Wizardry News".

The page is a row of titles, the most eye-catching one is a review article about the proposal to abolish the privileges of pure-blood wizards, and there is a row of subtitles below, what is the fusion of technology and magic, the social problems brought about by the influx of North African witchcraft into Europe, the upcoming Quidditch World Cup matches and more.

Below is a picture, Ivan can't see it clearly, the person who is speaking looks a bit like Hermione...

Before each fireplace stood a house-elf, dressed like a goblin.

They tried to smile, kept bowing, instructing guests, or flooing into the flames.

"Let's meet at Borgin Bock's magic shop in Knockturn Alley!" Delphi whispered, "I'll go there and wait for you."

A house-elf sprinkled her with a handful of Floo powder, and the flames turned emerald green, and she walked in and disappeared.

"Sir!" The house elf bowed respectfully, looking at Ivan and Riddle with bulbous eyes.

Riddle ignored the other party, he was not in a hurry to follow.

"The two of us should talk," he said briskly. "I need to find out when we can go back?"

"This is really a good question!" Ivan took out the time converter and looked at it. The dial looked like a timer, and the only pointer on it remained motionless. "I can't understand this thing..."

"This pointer, can't it be adjusted manually?" Riddle also came over.

"No!" Ivan touched it with his wand, but there was no response, "This time converter is out of my control. According to my last experience, it will go back after a period of time when the magic power disappears, but this magic power..."

"That's the possibility of not going back!" Riddle said, "In this case, it is necessary to get that new time-turner. Also, do you know why we came to this point in time? Is there something in it? Special significance?"

"Not sure!" Aiwen lowered his head and carefully studied the time converter at hand, there was no magical response on it.

He had been exposed to the Time-Turner from Hermione, which was completely different from this one.

Since he couldn't take the initiative to adjust the pointer to determine the time to go, Aiwen once thought that the input energy was working, but now it doesn't seem to be the case.

He doesn't know much about time magic, and this converter is completely unknown, everything is a mystery.

Riddle didn't have any clue, he knew that there was no Avendo.

The only way to figure it out is to ask Chronos, the Titan of Time, to find Rowena Ravenclaw herself... Browse the reading address: