v2 Chapter 377： Mr. Weasley’s office

The indifferent female voice rang again. “The fourth floor, the Department of Magical Animal Management and Control, contains the Beast, Heterogeneous and Ghost Office, the Leprechaun Liaison Office and the Pest Consultation Office.”

The elevator was once again opened, and three notes flew out.

But a few more words flew in and flew around the lights above them, making the lights flicker.

"Goodbye, little guy!"

Angus waved his hand to Ai Wen and pointed to the big iron box in front of him that kept making loud sounds. "If you are interested, you can come over and see us at this time. We will probably dissect it. Take your wings and tail down, and the process will definitely make you want to eat at noon."

They went out and looked at the melancholy look of Sirius. Mr. Weasley seemed to want to comfort him a few words, and Ai Wen also wanted to talk about Batty Crouch.

But there are four wizards in the elevator, and everyone can only restrain it.

No one spoke, only the sound of the elevator jingle.

“The third layer, the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters, includes the Reversal Incidents Group, the Memory Deregistration Command, and the Muggle Mediation Committee.”

At this level, almost everyone went out, leaving only Mr. Weasley, Sirius, Avon and a witch in the elevator.

The witch was reading a piece of parchment that was terrible and dragged to the ground. She didn't even lift her head. She had no energy and time to look around.

Ai Wen suspected that she missed the floor, and the elevator swayed up again, and the remaining notes continued to circulate around the lights.

Then the door opened.

The voice announced, "The second layer, the Magic Law Enforcement Division. Contains the Prohibition of Abuse of Magic, the Auror Command, and the Wissen Gamma Management."

"We are here!" said Mr. Weasley, everyone went out.

They stood in an empty corridor with doors on both sides.

The outside of the window was dim, and there was a hurricane and heavy rain.

Ai Wen went to the window and was surprised to see that a wooden house had just been blown by the wind in front of him.

"These are enchanted windows. The Magic Maintenance Department decides what the weather is every day. They want to raise their wages, so this **** hurricane has been blowing for more than a month!" Mr. Weasley explained, "except these days. Most of the time it is sunny."

This magic is very wonderful, and Avon feels the slight magical fluctuations above.

If you can know the spell, you may be able to create a small illusion to confuse the enemy, which is very valuable for actual combat.

He studied for a while, then suddenly woke up. Now is not the time to study magic, he has to find a way to tell the story of Little Batty Crouch.

Mr. Weasley seems to want to talk about it too. He carefully looked around and confirmed that no one had to suppress his voice and said to Sirius. "I need to talk to you. Why are you coming to the Ministry of Magic today? Yes, you just asked me to take care of Harry during the summer vacation. What the **** is going on?"

"Because I have the curse of Voldemort, Dumbledore and Sirius will find ways to help me crack during the upcoming summer vacation!" Ai Wen explained.

"What?!" Mr. Weasley shouted, and was really shocked.

Then he noticed that his voice was too big, but fortunately no one else was around.

This is the Auror office nearby, and the Aurors were all sent out at this time.

Evan and Sirius simply said what happened last night, and Mr. Weasley’s face showed an inconceivable look, full of worry.

"The Curse of Voldemort!" He looked at the blue-black round snake ring in the hands of Ai Wen. "With Dumbledore, there should be no problem."

There is not much confidence in his voice, and there is not much expectation that Ai Wen can crack the curse.

Dumbledore is powerful, but Voldemort's notorious and powerful power is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Don't worry, I will take care of Harry!" he sighed. "You can safely crack the curse. At the beginning of the World Cup, if you haven't come back, I will go to the Muggle family and pick him up." Come home."

Sirius thanked the other person. To be honest, he was most worried about Harry.

He had planned to spend more time with Harry during this summer vacation.

By the way, they came to the Dursleys and warned them not to bully Harry, but now they all fell through.

But helping Ai Wen to crack the curse is obviously more urgent and more important.

"Let's go in, don't stand here, Ivan will write to his parents." Sirius said, "Dumbledore is likely to come back at any time."

"Wait a minute, we have just seen the wizard at the level of the International Magic Cooperation Division." Ai Wen hurriedly said, "I think"

"You mean Batty Crouch?!" A small sneer appeared at the corner of Sirius. "Of course he will not go to the elevator. He is disdainful to anyone like me, even if he is alone in a space. I Thinking that I was acquitted must have had a great impact on him in public opinion. He should hate me now and hate to die."

"Well, don't go to the heart, Sirius!" Mr. Weasley patted him on the shoulder. "You know, old Batty has always been like this."

"Of course I know that in a sense, he is a great wizard." Sirius said, "Of course, the rights* are also very strong."

"Yes, I don't like him very much, I think," said Ai Wen, not knowing how to tell the information he knows.

"No one will have a crush on this guy, but it is undeniable that he is the most determined opponent of Voldemort." Sirius’s face showed a strange look, and his eyes looked at Evan in a complicated way. "Bati Crow Qi always keeps his voice. He is against black magic, but many people who oppose the black magic are jealous. You won't understand. There are too many things happening in the past. Although you are very smart, you are still too young."

"If you mean that he is guilty of conviction without trial, and that he sent his son to Azkaban personally." Ai Wen squinted and said, "In fact, I carefully investigated Crow. Mr. Qi, you know more than you think."

"Ivan, you said you are investigating Batty?!" Mr. Weasley looked nervous.

"I can't hold you anything, I know!" Sirius's thin face flashed a helpless smile. It didn't seem to be a surprise. "He sent me to Az without public trial. Kaban, I didn't blame him for this matter. Although I couldn't say how happy I was, I really needed a place to redeem. In a sense, he is helping me!"

Sirius narrates what happened in the past with nothing to say, and there is no feeling in the voice, as if it had nothing to do with him. (To be continued.)