The headquarters of the British Ministry of Magic is located in the heart of London, and its actual location is underground.

The Ministry of Magic has ten floors.

The nine underground floor is the banned item department, which is a place where ordinary wizards cannot get down, and it preserves all kinds of dangerous items.

"Do you want to use the time magic that Abuforth used to send Melop to the past?" The shaman looked at the pocket watch that Zhou Zhou had just found.

This pocket watch is the time converter used by Abforth, who had seen Hermione use in the Harbbit Potter movie before.

"Yes, if it were just two of us, we would only win or lose against Abufort with all our might. When Melop was still pregnant and was afraid of the mouse, we could at most 50% of our strength. It would be great if the task was reversed, so we wouldn't have to be so passive."

"So you want to take the initiative and use the same time magic to return to Abuforth before he was born and attack the young Abuforth?" the shaman guessed.

"Yes, and this way, I can avoid Abufos' search. Although I don't know how to find us, if we go back to the past, he can't find us. The only problem now is..."

"The only question is whether I can use that magic. We all heard the spell and the things are ready," the shaman continued.

"Can I help?" Merlop said on the side.

The shaman then told Melop about the spell of time.

After hearing this, Melop opened his eyes wide and said, "So did you and that Abuforth find me through this magic?"

The Shaman nodded.

"Although I still don't understand why you want to protect me, I think I know the magic you mentioned, and all the wizards have heard of it."

Zhou Zhou and the Shaman immediately raised their spirits and listened carefully.

Merlop continued: "This magic is a very unstable magic, and it is impossible to confirm the specific time of return. It may be a minute ago, an hour ago, or a year ago. The chance of success is half the luck, and half the time depends on magic. If the magic is strong, it can increase the time of return. But if the magic is ordinary, it can also return to a very distant past."

Zhou Zhou then solved his long-standing doubt, why didn't Abufos go back to earlier, before Melop got pregnant, and kill Tom Riddle.

Tom Riddle is a Muggle mortal, without magic, and easier to deal with.

And if it were Abuforth, he would want to go back to save his sister a little longer.

Abforth's sister Ariana Dumbledore was involved in the tripartite battle between Albus and Albus,

He died after being hit by the fatal curse. At that time, Abuforth couldn't even figure out whose curse hit her.

The shaman's voice pulled Zhou Zhou's thoughts back: "There is a limitation in this spell. Every time we use it, we must have a time converter. We have been finding the banned item department before we found this thing, which means that this thing is very rare."

The shaman said as he poured out a lot of books from the space ring and piled them on the ground together, threw the pocket watch into the cauldron, and recited the spell she wrote down. Because of the effect of the NTZ pill, she clearly remembered the spell that Abuforth recited at that time.

The crucible began to melt, and with a sizzling sound, two thin door posts like red and hot butter candles gradually raised. The two candles climbed higher and higher, slowly unable to bear their own weight, and began to bend slowly, slowly, slowly and slowly began to contact.

"It seems that the door will take another two minutes to get better." Zhou Zhou said.

Two minutes later, the two door posts were about to come into contact.

Just then, a boom.

Zhou Zhou only felt a violent vibration. A huge metal object suddenly collapsed the entire ceiling, causing a violent shock wave, with broken bricks and stone chips swept across all sides, smashing the glass of doors and windows, storage cabinets, and these wood chips and glasses, and chain reactions, usually collided with each other into finer particles and blasted towards Zhou Zhou and the others.

Zhou Zhou's prophecy ability was instantly activated, and everything slowed down in front of him, but there was no gap in front of him. The glass sand and fine thorns were dense like a city wall slowly squeezed towards him.

He could only slowly close his eyes, turn around and pick up the Shaman and Merlop, and run towards the Arch.

Although his biological clock felt that half a minute had passed, in fact, thirty milliseconds had just passed.

He kicked the ground hard, cracking the bricks under his feet, shooting towards the arch like arrows, and the wall behind them narrowed the distance by one centimeter.

But he felt they had time to get into the arch first.

At this moment, the wall behind them suddenly accelerated, something exploded behind the wall, setting off a more terrifying wave of flames, swallowing the wall, and the scorching flames swallowed Zhou Zhou and the others, swept them away, and flew away the unformed arch.

Zhou Zhou suddenly woke up and looked at the door post. The door post had just begun to bend and approached each other, just like what he predicted.

—————————It’s too late!

He lined up all the static grenades in front of them, and rushed to the post, and in the surprised eyes of Shaman and Merlop, each of his left and right hands clutched a scorching post, allowing them to approach each other, and the aroma of barbecue came from his palms.

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Five minutes ago, over the foggy London, a huge aircraft carrier, Hundred-Eyed Giant, was floating in the air with a torpedo full of explosives.

Countless flying brooms support the Hundred-Eyed Giant at the bottom of the aircraft carrier.

Above the bridge, Abuforth danced forehand, and many prophets' daily newspapers were flying intertwined with his command.

If you look carefully, you will find that all the dates of the newspaper are in the future one or two days later.

After a while, the newspaper stopped flying, and Abuforth took down the newspaper in the middle.

"We found you."

Abuforth raised the Daily Prophet in his hand.

The upper left corner of the newspaper reads Muggle, the world's first aircraft carrier, set sail. On the right, it says that the last descendant of Slytherin died in the Ministry of Magic.

The word "death" was still the same as before. Gradually, this news slowly disappeared and became another news: "The Hogwarts steam train has been designed."

"So you are here." Abuforth murmured to himself.

He has been looking for Melop through the Daily Prophet of the Future, and he has found that someone is protecting Melop and can always help Melop escape two minutes in advance.

So he guessed that the wizard who protected Melop must have prophecy ability and can predict what will happen in two minutes, so he sent a cat-turned-cat-like Magnet to test whether the other party was a visual prophecy.

Unfortunately, McGonagall disappeared before he completed the task.

Now he thought of a way to crack the opponent's prophecy ability, trapping them in a space where they cannot use the shape of the shape and shadow change, and using a large-scale attack so that they can't escape.

Today, the other party finally went to the Ministry of Magic, which could not use internally to change shapes and shadows.
Chapter completed!