Chapter 1222: cycle

No one knows who made it.
It stands to reason that Cleche is definitely the best known to the people entering and leaving Black's old house. After Sirius turned this place into a stronghold of the Order of the Phoenix, although Cleche may not always come out to see people, but who has been to him, he will definitely keep it in his heart.
Because he has always been an absolutely responsible domestic elf.
So after Maca asked Klitsch and didn't get a desired answer, he knew that this matter could only be considered by himself.
"Dunger, you have to work harder today, and you can send the information to Diagon Alley directly if you are not sure. The man over London is equipped with Kingsley. Do n’t put too much pressure ..."
To be honest, Maca is clearly less disturbed than anyone at this moment. But when he saw Montonguez's expression that was halting, he still suppressed the anxiety in his heart first and calmed down with two words.
知道 He knows that many people are being tested in the current crisis. But to finally get through this difficulty, it is always impossible to rely on him alone.
After all, this time is not like the disaster caused by the devouring mirror. There are too many people who witness all this and are trapped in it.
"Well, I have to go now ... Liu Pin should be back in a few moments, so you can stop being so nervous."
She didn't stop much at Black's old house.
The time converter stored here is destroyed, and he does not have that time to further investigate who destroyed it, naturally, it will not stay to waste time.
At least until then, he had to look through the remaining time converter.
玛 The next thing Maca is going to is the Ministry of Magic.
Although he took five of them at the beginning, there is still much left in the time hall of the Department of Mystery Affairs. Now that he was close to the Ministry of Magic, of course he couldn't choose to go further.
Uh ...
A moment later, the Ministry of Atrium.
一部分 Since Scrimgeour gave a speech here, some people have not left. They did not return to their posts, but did not abandon everything and escaped from London.
It is always contradictory to slap people, especially if you are unsure of your ideas. It is not clear which side of Maca and Haierbo can win, and whether the Ministry of Magic can finally reach the end.
Coupled with the fact that it is not safe at all outside now, these timid staff of the Ministry of Magic have been stranded here, and neither advance nor retreat.
And when these wizards with a somewhat stiff expression saw that Maca actually appeared from the hallway, everyone in the room successively stood up from every place where people could sit.
"Mr. McLean ..."
哦 "Oh, Mr. McLean, how is the situation outside?"
"Mr. McLean, now the British magic world depends on you, and we will always support you!"
Seeing that these people hurried to gather around him, Maca could only shake his head secretly in his heart-in fact, he also knew that when the disaster happened, the helpless people actually occupied the majority.
Don't look at this group of people shouting in support of him, but that's just talking about, because those who are really willing to use their actions to show their support can't stay here.
"Okay, I see ... Let me know, I'm going to the Department of Mystery Affairs."
Maca doesn't even have to tell these people not to follow him, because he knows clearly that none of these hesitant people will leave here unless there is a clear turn for the better.
But before entering the elevator, Maca was stopped by an urgent voice.
"Mr. McLean!"
部长 "Secretary Scrimgeour," Maca turned back slightly. "Sorry, I have to 'borrow' something from the Department of Mystery Affairs, and it is in a hurry."
"Uh, oh! Actually, I don't want to delay your precious time, I know you must be busy." Scrimgeour trot came to Maca, frowningly. "But I really want to ask a question— — Of course, you just need to get what you need. It's perfectly fine. I can make up an application for your item after the fact. "
嗯 "Well, all right! Thanks ..." Maca nodded. "So, what do you want to ask?"
"I'll ask a question," Scrimgeour heard, then said, "in your own estimation, how likely is this London crisis to survive ... how much is left?"
"'Stay in peace' ...?" Maca thought for a while before shaking her head. "If you want to ask, can you return to the order you used to ... I can only say that the possibility is not without , But I can't give you any guarantee now. "
But on the other side, Scrimgeour still breathed a sigh of relief as if he had renewed a bit of hope after hearing Maca's completely unanswered answer.
"This is enough, this is enough!"
In fact, Scrimgeour had completely cut off the idea of ​​restoring normal order. Because in the current situation in London, it is no longer a disaster on the magic side.
According to Scrimgeour's contact with the Queen, the heavy fog in London and a series of battles in the fog have spread among Muggle groups outside London.
Even if the royal co-authored the Prime Minister to control the news as much as possible, and the wizard and magic were not credible in Muggle's eyes, this incident finally began to ferment in the dark unstoppably.
In such a chaotic situation, Scrimgeour can no longer imagine that it is still possible to restore the original order.
现在 However, now he still can get the answer "the possibility is not without" from Maca's mouth, which is undoubtedly a hope born of despair for him.
So, what else does he want?
"Mr. McLean, I will accompany you-no one will prevent you from accessing anything with me!"
The time converter is the research collection of the Ministry of Magic. After all, if it can be obtained and used in a decent way, this is certainly better.
Maca did not reject Scrimgeour's companion, he quickly took the elevator with the Minister of Magic, who was already six gods, and went down to the lowest level where the elevator could reach.
The pure black rotunda, the tightly closed black door 扉, and the magical fluctuations that can be vaguely felt across the door-there is no difference between the last time Maca came here.
What's different is that this time Maca doesn't have to fan out to tell which room should be entered.
"Mr. McLean, where are you going? I can show you the way."
"Well, time hall."
As soon as Marka said this, Scrimgeour could not help but whisper:
"Did you say ... the thing you want to use is a time converter?"
This mysterious affairs department was originally a department that researched various mysterious objects, unknown phenomena and powerful magical powers, and the time hall was a research-type hall that was purely used to study the relationship between time and magic .
除了 In addition to all kinds of magical clocks, the only thing left to use is the time converter.
"Mr. McLean, that—" Scrimgeour seemed very hesitant and said immediately after seeing him pause, "I know that my research on magic must not be compared with you, but As the Minister of Magic, I still have to tell you something. "
"... As far as the contents of the research archives are concerned, although the situations encountered by wizards who have used time converters are different, many of them are still not coming back. No one knows to use it What will happen in the future ... so, the conditions for applying to call it will be very strict. "
而 "And most importantly, people who have tried to change the past with a time converter, they have never appeared again!"
In the current crisis, the existence of Maca is very important to Scrimgeour. He doesn't want to find Maca anymore.
Therefore, Scrimgeour had to say this, and he said it very earnestly.
"Yes, I know it's dangerous," Maca said. "So I also recommend that you don't let others call it in the future. Cancel the normal application process as well ... This time, I think I have to use it again. "
Speaking of this, Ma Ka added slightly:
"But there is one thing I can tell you-in the past, I have actually used the converter once, and I have actually changed some things ... oh, do n’t you let people write this into the research file ~ www. EbookFREE.me ~ because that doesn't make much sense. "
Due to Scrimgeour's hesitation, Maca still found the door of the Time Hall by herself through induction. After speaking, he saw that he would not delay any longer, and walked straight towards a black wooden door.
"Already used? Then ... hey!"
Scrimgeour froze in situ, and then chased after him again. But before he caught up with Maca's footsteps, he saw that the other party had opened the door of the time hall, and then stopped inexplicably at the door.
"Mr. McLean, what's wrong?"
Don't answer with Maca, because he just followed Maca and glanced inside, even though he understood the reason why Maca stopped at the door.
"This ... how could this happen!"
The two saw that at the corner of the time hall, where a lot of clocks were stacked, a delicate cabinet had been severely damaged. Moreover, that's not the normal case of destruction.
I saw that the glass door of the cabinet was constantly going from intact to broken, and then restored to completeness, and the carved wooden boards of the cabinet fell to the ground again and again and automatically reinstalled, as if the time in that corner had completely separated This world has become an independent cycle.
This scene, let Maca's heart can not help but give birth to a sense of acquaintance. ...

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