HP Magic Biography

　　 Compared with the initial shock, after everyone has always decided to do this, things have become a lot easier.

　　 Ron did not go to bed late, and in the end, Ron did not choose to leave them, but went on an adventure with them in the Ministry of Magic.

　　 In Ron’s words, he must have made this decision because his head was full of slugs.

　　The plan was decided to proceed in three days. During the three days, Fanlin several people repeated the final plan against the previous plan. Ron gave a lot of help. After all, most people Fanlin didn't know them.

　　 When it came time to implement the plan, Fanlin and Hermione got up very early, and when Harry and Ron got down, they were already sitting at the table for breakfast.

　　 Kreacher diligently prepared coffee and some meatballs for them to replenish their physical strength. This is a dangerous job, and everyone has become very heavy.

Harry was not too nervous, perhaps because of the strong wind and waves. When Voldemort was resurrected, he was still involved in the whole process, but this was different from Hermione and Ron. Hermione’s slightly nervous expression even made Harry Think of exam review.

　　 That is probably the nightmare pressure of all the students who did not listen to the lecture.

"Robe," Hermione said in a low voice, nodded nervously when she saw them coming, and then turned in her beaded bag, "Compound soup...invisibility...bait bomb...with Just in case you'd better bring two...vomit tablets, nosebleed nougat, downwind ears..."

"Don't be so nervous, Hermione." Fanlin patted Hermione's shoulder lightly. "What we have to do is to mix in for a while as a staff of the Ministry of Magic, and collect as much as we can... …"

　　 But no one listened in.

　　They swallowed their breakfast indiscriminately and headed upstairs. Kreacher sent them out and promised to wait for them to come back and make them fish belly cakes.

　　 "God bless it," Ron said kindly, "you know I once thought of **** its head off and throwing it on the wall."

"Perhaps you can try to like Kreacher, his cooking is pretty good." Fanlin said, inexplicably, he missed Dobby a little, but Dobby still needs to accompany Shining, so Fanlin kept him Hogwarts.

　　 No one will pay attention to a house-elf in Hogwarts kitchen, right?

The watcher reappeared in his original position two days later, which made them more determined that the Death Eaters must have made big moves in the near future, but the originally relaxed life was lifted tightly, and they had to be careful. Go out to prevent exposure here.

　　 They walked to the front steps very carefully, and they could see two Watching Death Eaters staring at the house through the fog of the square.

　　 Ron and Harry left first, then Fanlin and Hermione.

　　 After a brief period of darkness and suffocation, Fanlin found himself in the alley where they had made the first step of the plan. This was the only way for Ministry of Magic personnel to go to work, but now it was empty except for a few large boxes.

　　 is like this at least before eight o'clock, the first batch of Ministry of Magic workers usually don't show up at this time.

　　 "Then, I think we can move on to the next step," Fanlin looked down at the time. "We must ensure that our time is the same. Before the compound decoction disappears, no matter where we are, we must leave."

　　 A few people got together, and now it was ten minutes and eight o'clock. Under the influence of magic, Fanlin had to ensure that they even had the same second hand.

"Hurry up, she'll be here in about five minutes, and we will faint her..." Hermione said, their first goal was here immediately, in fact, they had already recorded it by hiding aside. The routine of the Ministry of Magic personnel for a long time.

　　 "Hermione, we know," Harry said with a nod, "but I think we should open the door before she comes?"

　　 Hermione screamed.

　　 "I almost forgot, stand back..."

　　 She waved her wand at the heavily smeared fire door behind them, and the door was opened with the sound of metal crashing.

　　 A dark corridor in front of them, they knew through careful reconnaissance that it leads to a vacant courtyard.

　　 "Now," Fanlin glanced at the time, "We have to put on the invisibility cloak again..."

　　 "Then we wait," Ron finished talking.

　　 Fanlin nodded, Ron squatted down quickly, and then Fanlin put the invisibility cloak on Harry and Ron's heads, like a blanket on a birdcage.

　　 "Let's go up." Fanlin pointed to the high wall and gestured to Hermione. In an instant, two white cats squatted on the wall.

　　 Well, it doesn't seem to be too crowded.

　　 After kicking away a stray cat who came to look for trouble, in less than a minute, a small fluffy gray-haired witch of the Ministry of Magic moved in front of them with a slight blast.

　　 The light from the sun that just exposed her face from the clouds dazzled her eyes.

　　 But before she could enjoy the unexpected warmth, Ha used a silent coma spell to hit her chest and fell to the ground.

　　 "Good job, Harry!" Ron said, and Harry took off the invisibility cloak and they appeared behind a large box.

　　 Fanlin and Hermione quickly relieved Animagus' appearance, and then together they carried the little witch into the dark aisle leading to the backstage.

　　 Hermione pulled out a few hairs of the witch and put them in a bottle of mud-like compound soup she took out of her beaded bag.

　　 Fanlin flipped through the handbag of the little witch.

　　 "She's Mafalda Hopkirk..." Fanlin looked at a small card and read ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ that it says she is an assistant who prohibits abuse of the Department of Magic. "

　　 "No problem." Fanlin said, "Just as arranged. Hermione! Of course, you'd better hold this, Hermione, this is a token."

　　 Fanlin handed Hermione a few small gold coins engraved with the letter M, which she took out of the witch's purse.

　　 Hermione drank the pleasing lavender compound decoction, and a few seconds later, another Mafalda Hopkirk stood in front of them, and she took off Mafalda's glasses and put them on.

　　 "The effect is good. It is expected to last for two and a half hours. You must leave at the right time. Don't forget, if something happens, ask D.A for gold coins. You must do this, Hermione, promise me!"

　　 Fanlin looked at Hermione very seriously, and any line problems could not be Hermione.

　　 "I know!" Hermione nodded softly.

　　 Harry checked his watch.

　　 "We're going to be late, and people from the Magic Maintenance Department will be there anytime."

　　 They hurriedly closed the door and locked the real Mafalda inside; Harry and Ron again put on invisibility cloaks, and Fanlin sat alone on the fence this time, and Hermione was hiding behind a box.

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