Chapter 393 Magic Maintenance Department

"Ah, there is a place I want to go." When Robert saw the elevator coming to the main hall, he put forward his idea, "I want to go to the magic maintenance office. Do you remember the illusion they made on the window? I kind of want to Go and see if you can learn this skill. If you learn this thing, it will be very practical."

Especially when luring enemies.

"Would that take a long time?" Hermione hesitated and said, "After all, we still need to find Harry and the others. If Black doesn't find them and take them back before he comes back, he will definitely go crazy!"

Robert shook his head, "It won't take long, I just asked if anyone is willing to teach me. I finally came to the Ministry of Magic, and I still have to finish visiting the Ministry of Magic. I can agree on a time and place with the wizard, and then We can talk slowly."

Hermione nodded after hearing this, thinking this method was feasible.

The Magic Maintenance Department is a very magical place. There is generally no work to be done here, but once there is work to be done, it is definitely a big event.

People here are either fishing, or taking advantage of their breaks to fish.

So...it was not difficult to understand that when Robert and the others arrived they found that everyone here was lying on their seats fast asleep.

"???" Hermione had a question mark on her forehead, "Why are you all sleeping? The job of this department is to sleep?"

Robert looked at the "repairmen" in navy blue robes and hesitated to go in and take a look.

Suddenly, a golden bell on the wall rang.

Just when the two of them looked at the bell, all the wizards in the Magic Maintenance Department jumped up as if they were lying.

This startled the two of them, and they thought they had some special disease.

Fortunately, it turned out that they had thought too much. After the wizards stood up, they picked up the wands placed on the table and left the office one by one.

Various spells lit up in the corridor, making it dazzling. Hermione was stunned to see it.

These spells were beyond her knowledge. The strength of the repair wizards was very delicate, so that they would not cause the spelled walls to suddenly fly out or change their appearance. There were also some repair wizards. Specialized in renovating equipment that has become old and repairing corroded walls.

Suddenly, the original salted fish transformed into a hero who saved the dilapidated Ministry of Magic building!

They were invincible and marched forward with astonishing momentum, leaving behind no trace of the dust and garbage along the way.

Everywhere he passed was glittering with gold, and no one knew how many special effects were used.

Robert and Hermione looked at each other in silence.

I originally came here to find someone, but it turned out that everything was gone. How can I learn technology?

"Okay, it seems we can only go to the Department of Mysteries?" Hermione shrugged, helplessness written on her face, "But where is the Department of Mysteries, and why is it marked top secret?"

The Department of Mysteries and Magic is responsible for conducting secret research. It can be compared to a research institute. Most of the contents of this department are highly confidential, and only a few wizards can know what is in this department. They study all unknown and mysterious things, such as love, space, thought, time, death and so on.

Employees of the Department of Mysteries are known as the Silents, and they do not reveal the contents of their research to others.

The Silent People shut those mysterious powers behind black doors without any markings, in groups of twelve, in a circular room. In fact, it is not known how many research subjects there are here. Even the Silent Man himself couldn't tell.

According to the original work, the room that Harry and the others entered should be regarded as a room with a very high level of confidentiality, including the Hall of Brain, the Hall of Death, the Hall of Time, the Hall of Love, the Hall of Prophecy, the Hall of Planets, and a room that can only accommodate five people. Small office.

Robert suspected that the ordinary passage had a special function, such as detecting the psychology of visitors and showing which research rooms they might want to go to.

But it had been a long time now, and Sirius might go crazy if he didn't return to the Auror office.

In order to prevent a certain big black dog from transforming again and having a hilarious encounter with his adopted son, Robert took out a handful of stones and said, "I think we should first take a look at where Harry and the others went. Now It's getting late, we'd better get together before Sirius returns to the Auror office, so at least he doesn't have to find someone over the radio."

"Broadcast?" Hermione raised an eyebrow, "Dear children Harry Potter and Ginny Weasley, your guardian Mr. Sirius Black is looking for someone. Please rush there as soon as you hear the broadcast. Your guardian is waiting for someone at the front desk."

Robert almost burst out laughing, "Where did you hear these radio words? Does it sound like that?"

Hermione said with a smile, "When my father took me to the amusement park, the radio shouted like this, but it still sounded a bit shameful. The whole world knows what it's like to be lost!"

"Then Harry will probably hit the wall." Robert said with a smile, "By the way, Hogwarts doesn't seem to have a broadcast, but Mr. Dika had said before that a broadcast system would be installed in the castle. I don't know if he Have you forgotten it again?"

Far away at the top of Hogwarts Castle, Dika, who was designing a new type of magic circle, sneezed loudly.

Robert and Hermione followed the stone and quickly arrived at the elevator, and then... the stone lay motionless on the ground.

"Is this... a strike?" Hermione looked at the stones in confusion, "Why did they fall to the ground?"

Robert also had a puzzled look on his face. As the elevator slowly rose, he realized what he was doing, and his face suddenly turned dark. "It turned out that those two guys really went to the Department of Mysteries. Of course, they might have gone as well." The trial room." After a pause, he added, "It shouldn't be the trial room, because it hasn't been used for a long time. Except for the time when Pettigrew was arrested before, they didn't use the trial room."

So Harry's trial was really a farce. A young wizard, because he used magic outside of school, would be sent to a courtroom where only those who killed a lot of people would be arrested.

Aren't those young wizards who live in mixed-blood or pure-blood wizard families going to be tried every summer?

Fudge simply forcibly lowered the IQ of all wizards.

"In that case, let's go to the Department of Mysteries and take a look!" Hermione said happily, "I can't wait!"