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Chapter 230 The Minister of Magic

Even when he doesn't know what he is doing, his friends will guide him to keep going. Pinshu (novel) seems to be no problem as long as you are with them.

At this time, the most recent important news was broadcast on TV.

Please be aware of the public that the criminal Black is extremely dangerous with weapons. Once he is found, please do not approach or approach. The security department has set up a hotline for reporting. Once anyone knows about Black’s trace, please call immediately.

Then the screen appeared, Blake's thin face, tangled, messy hair more than a foot long.

"It has been playing continuously for a week, and this criminal has not been caught yet, which is really worrying." Barbara said in a nervous tone.

"Aunty Barbara, I'm going to go for a walk later." Harry looked down and thought, then raised his head again.

"Oh, okay, then I'll cook dinner later, what are you going to eat tonight?" Barbara said in a brisk tone, and Harry finally planned to go out, which made her a little happy.

"No, I'm going to London, I plan to go back to school early." Harry said immediately, he was going to return to the familiar environment, and he planned to return to the magic world in advance.

"Oh, eat late, Lun... you go to London." Barbara's eyes widened. She just wanted to persuade Harry to go out and meet people, but she didn't plan to let him go to London directly.

"Yes, I plan to go to London, where I will meet up with my friends, and then I will go back to school directly. Thank you for your enlightenment, Aunt Barbara."

Harry said with certainty that he no longer wanted to stay at home, his homework was done. [There are almost all the books I want to read. The general site is stable and many updates are fast. There are no ads in full words. ] He should go back to where he is familiar, he should go back to the magic world.

"Will it be too convenient? Or I will call Mr. George to talk about it." Barbara asked immediately. Unlike Harry's kindness, Mr. George was strict.

"I have already talked to George on the phone. He will send someone to pick me up in London." Harry lied immediately. He didn't want this little incident to disturb George. Besides, George gave him an adult passport for his birthday. He would definitely If he wanted to go out more, Harry comforted himself like that.

"Okay." Barbara didn't know how to persuade Harry, so she said helplessly, "I wish you a pleasant journey."

It didn't take much time to prepare for the journey, and Harry was alone and alone.

Although No. 18 Privum Road is his home, his really important things are only in one box. The school uniform, textbooks, magic wand, flying broom, and of course all the homework he has completed.

The last is a bit of gold coins and pounds. As long as they have these, and then bring his passport, he can go anywhere in the world reads;.

On a walking trip, before lunch, Harry carried his suitcase out of Privet Drive.

What should I say when I went out for the first time during the summer vacation? I felt comfortable staying at home. After I went out suddenly, I was a little uncomfortable. This unusual feeling made Harry understand that he should go out for a stroll.

But now he was dragging a big box and couldn't go around, so he had to call a taxi and rushed to the broken cauldron bar.

Sitting in the taxi and looking at the crowd outside, Harry wondered if the pedestrians on the street were also confused and troubled like him. He is about to return to the magical world soon. Maybe he can return to his familiar environment and find the things he is familiar with.

He has become more and more alienated from the world of ordinary people.

Thinking about it all the way, the taxi stopped in front of a tattered little bar. It is the Broken Cauldron Bar, which is a junction between the Muggle World and the Wizarding World. Behind the bar, there is an entrance to Diagon Alley, a famous commercial street in the wizarding world.

Harry got out of the taxi for a while, but he came back again, back to the place he was familiar with, to the environment he was familiar with. He took a deep breath and stretched his waist. This is his world.

"Harry, you are here." A voice suddenly sounded.

Before Harry could react, he put a hand on his shoulder. Harry turned around to look at the man. The ease and ease he had just now turned into panic and loss. Hell hell, who did he see? It turned out to be the Minister of Magic, Arthur Weasley's immediate secretary, Cornelius Fudge.

Listen to his tone, the Minister of Magic is still waiting for him here. Although Harry knew that there were traces of the wands of the minor wizards. But the Minister of Magic suddenly found the door, which would not be good news.

Not only that, but Harry had to control his expression, avoiding the expression of knowing Fudge, after all, he hadn't seen this minister. He saw Fudge that time, but he was wearing an invisibility cloak and was hiding in Hagrid's cabin.

"Hello, are you?" Harry stammered.

Fudge was stout and short, wearing a pinstriped robe, looking cold and tired. He said, "It's not safe for you to go out suddenly like this."

Fudge hugged Harry and led him to the Broken Cauldron Bar and said, "We need to talk."

Subsequently, Harry was pushed and pulled by Fudge into the Broken Cauldron Bar.

A man with his back bent and carrying a lantern appeared in the doorway behind the bar. He was Tom, the owner of the bar, an old man with wrinkles and teeth.

"I'm glad you found him, Minister." Tom said happily. "Would you like something to drink? Brandy, beer?"

"Let's get a pot of tea." Fudge said coldly, and he didn't let Harry go.

"I'm Cornelius Fudge, the Minister of Magic," he said to Harry.

"Harry, it's not safe for you to go out suddenly like this now." Fudge said, "I'm not afraid you know, you let us mess up, and you suddenly left Privet Road's house. We thought something unexpected happened to you. This makes us very worried."

Harry didn't quite understand what Fudge meant, but he naturally wouldn't refute it, and emphasized that where to go is his freedom.

He said obediently, "I didn't think about it, it would cause trouble for you. I'm too bored at home, I plan to return to the magic world soon, so I went out early, and I want to wait for everyone here."

Fudge's face moved slightly and said, "Well, that's okay, you will be safer here. You can stay here for the next two weeks. I suggest you open a room in the Broken Cauldron Bar."

The barkeeper Tom just appeared, he put an apron on himself, and the tray was holding tea and toast.

He put the tray on the table and said, "It's great that Harry can stay here. Room eleven is still empty. He will live comfortably here."

(To be continued.)

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