Chapter 89: Ministry of Magic (modified)

Owen, after confirming that his family was all there, took out a peacock-shaped pendant.

"Daddy, what is this?" Emily asked Dad curiously.

"This is the door key." Owen's tone sounded good.

"What is the door key?" It seems that Emily is at an age where she likes to ask questions.

"Did you not use it last year? The door key is a magical item that can quickly transform people from one space to another." Irving is very patient with everything about her cute little daughter.

"It's at least much cleaner than Fei Lufen." Albert and Renn wanted to move the phantom to the Ministry of Magic and meet with their families, but Owen thought that since it was a medal awarded to the whole family, it should be the whole family People act together.

"Everyone grabbed the quill on the peacock pendant." Mr. Harris pinched a quill of the peacock. Emily, learning from his father, pinched one. Immediately afterwards, the family surrounded this little peacock pendant, and everyone pinched a peacock's feathers.

According to the number of feathers, this door key can still take many people! Allen suspected that Mr. Harris must have chosen the most beautiful, not the most appropriate when he took the door key. You should know that the appearance of the door key is generally quite ordinary, unobtrusive, and being able to lead a person to carry out space-time transformation by being cast by a wizard with special magic. This also explains the loopholes in the management of the door key. In the final of the original Flame Cup, the trophy was illegally replaced with the door key.

After everyone stood, Alan felt as if there was a hook behind the belly button with an irresistible momentum, and then both feet left the ground and flew away. Flying like a gust of wind, nothing could be seen right in front of him. The door key seems to have a magnetic force, sticking his finger on it to ensure that Allen will not get lost in the space.

Soon, Allen found himself standing on a dirty street. The wall on the side of the street was painted in a mess, with various colors of paint and various crooked handwriting. Several dilapidated buildings were fragile and paralyzed aside. A bar is very sparse, there are no guests in it, quietly.

"We're here," Owen said succinctly. He pointed at an old red telephone booth that was missing a few pieces of glass and stood in front of the wall that was heavily scribbled. "Everyone follow me. "

He opened the door of the phone booth.

Allen was n’t sure if he wanted to walk in. After all, it was so narrow! Albert and Renn followed without hesitation, Morgan Le Fay hugged Emily, and walked in. Daisy frowned, carefully lifting her velvet robe, and even tucked it in.

Allen walked in and found out that although the space inside was narrow, everyone was crowded together, but it really just accommodated the Allen family. Allen suspected that even a few more would be able to pretend. Even if there are only two people, it will be crowded.

At this time, Allen was squeezed against the phone, and the phone was hanging on the wall like a barbarian had tried to tear it apart. Mr. Harris crossed Allen and got the receiver.

"Let me see ... six ..." He dialed the number, "two ... four ... one more four ... another one two ..."

When the dial returned to its original position steadily, a cold female voice came from the telephone instead of from the receiver in Mr Harris' hands, but the voice was very loud and clear, as if there was an invisible Woman is standing beside them.

"Welcome to the Ministry of Magic. Please report your name and occupation."

Mr. Harris obviously does not use the telephone. He speaks to the handset as if he were holding an intercom. "The Irving Harris family of seven was invited to the Ministry of Magic to participate in the Merlin Jazz Medal Award."

"Thank you," the cold female voice said, "Visitor, please take the badge and tie it in front of the robe."

There was a clicking sound, and then Allen saw something slide out of the metal slide, which is usually used to return coins. He picked this thing up, it was a square silver badge with the words "Owen? Harris family of seven people ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Merlin Jazz Medal Awards". When the female voice sounded again, he pinned the badge on the front of the robe.

"Visitors of the Ministry of Magic, you need to undergo an inspection and take your wand to the security office for registration, the security office is at the innermost of the atrium."

The floor of the phone booth suddenly trembled. They slowly sink into the ground. Slowly, Allen could not see anything. He could only hear the dull rubbing noise from the phone booth passing down the ground. When the dazzling light hit Allen's eyes, they stopped falling.

"The Ministry of Magic wishes you a happy day," said the female voice.

The door of the phone booth popped open, and Mr. Harris went out, followed by the family. Presented in front of Allen is a world full of magic, with magnificent and magical decorations.

He noticed that there were many gold-plated fireplaces on the walls on both sides of the hall. Every few seconds, with a slight rapid movement, a wizard or witch came out of the fireplace on the left. On the right hand side, small teams lined up in front of each fireplace waiting to leave.

"Under normal circumstances, we should enter the Ministry of Magic through the fireplace." As if seeing Allen's doubts, Albert explained. "We are taking the guest channel today."

"It's wonderful to pretend that you are not a member of the ministry and enter from a strange passage." Owen replied happily, and he greeted all the people he knew with red light.

"Yes, let's take part in the Merlin Jazz Medal Award Ceremony." He said enthusiastically to everyone he knew.

It seems that the wizards of the Ministry of Magic value this honor of Merlin Jazz Medal! Alan sharply grasped the envy and jealousy in these people's eyes.