In the corner of the cabin, Hannah looked at Anna curiously. For alchemy and magic props, she almost thought everything was magical. She had no idea how powerful what Anna was doing now was.
"Yeah." Anna smiled slightly, handed the magic mirror in her hand to Hannah, and whispered, "Actually, I just ran over to study it when no one was paying attention."
"It took a long time, but I finally managed to understand what Anton's talk about spirituality is."
She stuck out her tongue shyly, a little embarrassed, "I'm stupid, so I can only spend more time studying and researching."
Hannah opened her mouth wide, as if she was listening to a fairy tale, and exclaimed in wonder, "My dear, time travel is the most amazing!"
Anna did not tell the little sisters about the process of time travel. In fact, there was nothing to say. She just sat in a corner of the new earth-moon shuttle tunnel that Anton had just created, researching and experimenting over and over again.
.
"Hurry up and give it a try. You should be able to use the magic mirror to receive messages from the earth now, right?"
Except for the first time when Anton guided everyone to the moon and created a space passage between the earth and the moon, it was almost impossible for the magic mirror to receive information from the earth on the moon.
There are too many alchemical problems here.
In the end, the solution Anna found was to try to join the "spiritual river" that Anton described.
The effect is pretty good. I kept adjusting and pondering over time and finally got it right.
"Actually, I'm not in a hurry. You don't need to work so hard." Hannah glanced at Anna with some concern. Seeing that Anton was talking excitedly with Ron and Gower, the two simply walked out of the cabin.
Walking towards one of the greenhouses where she grows magical plants.
That being said, in fact, Magic Mirror, a new communication tool, already retains too much unprocessed information.
As the housekeeper of the cabin, no one can imagine how many things she is dealing with at the same time.
"Huh?"
Hannah suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?" Anna glanced at her curiously.
Hannah frowned and stared at the information on the magic mirror, "The witch hunters who ran to Europe are said to be gathering in secret. The International Auror Organization of the International Federation of Wizards has quietly surrounded it, and the International Magical Cooperation Department of various countries has formed a secret gathering.
The International Affairs Coordinating Committee also got involved."
Ana tilted her head and looked curiously, "When?"
"Now!" Hannah narrowed her eyes, "It is said that they are trying to find ways to fish out the wizarding organizations and Muggle organizations that provide support behind the witch hunter organization, otherwise they would have taken action long ago."
"Barty Crouch Jr.!"
"We all know that little Barty was sent there by Voldemort, and Anton heard the news from Professor Dumbledore."
"Oh." Anna was not very interested in these.
Hannah looked excited, looking at every detail in the message carefully, "Dear, you know, Neville and his wife were tortured by Death Eaters and went crazy. According to past records, the mastermind of that incident was
Bella and Barty Jr."
"Voldemort died inexplicably at that time, and they wanted to ask the Longbottoms, the two main members of the Order of the Phoenix, about the specific situation."
"I'm going to tell Neville, he may want to take revenge with his own hands!"
"Then..."
Hannah gently adjusted her pair of gold-rimmed glasses without lenses, "Maybe by participating, I can find the possibility for our Forerunner organization to occupy several important seats in the International Federation of Wizards."
"How to do it?" Now Anna looked confused.
"I don't know." Hannah said with a relaxed look, "Just play it by ear. You can do your own research. You don't have to accompany me. I'll go find Neville."
As she spoke, she walked briskly towards the exit of the shelter tower. She guessed that Neville should be at the moon station now.
"This might be a bit dangerous!" Anna stopped her, "Don't you need me to accompany you?"
Hannah stopped and looked back at her, her long hair flying behind her head, "Dear, I firmly believe that Neville can definitely defeat Barty Jr., those old-school Death Eaters are outdated.
Already."
"Besides..."
She shook the wand in her hand with some pride, "After listening to so many top magic courses taught by Anton and you, I'm actually not bad at it."
This little witch, whose head is full of chivalry stories, has long been restless in her heart, eager to find a chance to see what her strength is.
She is actually quite confident.
Besides, there is also Neville.
Anton once said that he was not good at fighting, but Neville was the warrior of the hut.
Neville's talent in combat spells is absolutely top notch.
Sure enough, Neville was transforming into a huge werewolf at the moment and studying the magic of moonlight breathing on the edge of the moon station. After listening to Hannah's story, he almost didn't hesitate and didn't even change back to human form.
Let Hannah climb on the back of the wolf, almost instantly accelerating to a speed comparable to a firebolt, turning into a bolt of lightning from the outer wall to the top floor of the shelter tower, and quickly moving towards one of them without even looking carefully.
Drilled into the entrance of the earth-moon space shuttle channel.
What is called wind and lightning? This is called wind and lightning.
Hannah almost screamed and hugged the werewolf's neck, watching helplessly as the werewolf turned into a brown light and flew quickly in the passage.
By the time her screams stopped, the two of them had even appeared on Earth.
Jumped out from the space shuttle entrance on the roof of Anton's London home, No. 11 Grimmauld Place.
Before Hannah even had time to look at the house covered by the 'Eating Elephant Vine', Neville had already returned to his human form, holding her in mid-air with one hand and waving his wand quickly with the other.
Suddenly, a wave of dizziness that was spinning wildly and irregularly hit me.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! By the time Hannah regained the feeling of stepping on the earth, she had already appeared on a street corner.
Neville quickly cast the 'Disillusionment Curse', 'Concealment Curse' and other hidden spells on both of them, and then curiously looked at the street sign on the corner of the street, "This is here, right?"
Hannah blinked, looked at the Spanish text on the street sign, and then looked at Neville. She couldn't help but exclaimed, "Wow~"
Only then did Neville react belatedly, scratching his head in embarrassment, "Are you okay? I mean, I just forgot to slow down a little bit, and I forgot that you might not be able to withstand such a speed."
"No!" Hannah excitedly licked her lips that were dry due to the strong wind, "To use what Anton often said, this is simply too exciting!"
She looked at Neville with bright eyes, "I like it!"
Neville smiled innocently.
But they quickly shut their mouths because several Aurors approached quietly.
"Guys, I definitely heard the sound of 'Apparition' just now. Although it was very slight, you must trust my judgment."
The Aurors raised their wands and began to cast detection spells around them.
At this moment, a space explosion that was very similar to Apparition appeared, and a magic car suddenly appeared on the opposite side of the street.
Then, several children got out of the car.
Surprisingly it was Crabbe, Draco and Hermione.
They walked straight into a small building next to them without stopping.
"Ha, a wizard has appeared!" an Auror shouted excitedly, "Where are the Muggles? Has the Muggle Information Collection Office of the British Ministry of Magic found any information? What phone number was monitored by Muggles to contact these witch hunters?
Signal or something.”
"Hey, calm down." Another Auror shook his head at him, "We need to wait for notification from above before we start taking action. I have to report this matter first."
"Damn it, damn it," one of them shouted, "I can't wait any longer. Don't let those politicians from the International Affairs Coordination Committee get there first. I don't even know why they want to join in the fun."
"Yes, yes, especially Barty Crouch, this guy dances really well!"
"Hey, it is said that behind the witch hunter is Barty Jr., so Crouch's father is so anxious. The boss has given an order not to capture anyone alive, and kill them if they can! Take advantage of this opportunity.
Let us Aurors set our own rules!"
The eyes of the Auror office were burning with fire, and he clenched the wand in his hand tightly. This was a Death Eater, a Death Eater who had brought nightmares to the entire world for decades.
No one wants to put these dark wizards in prison anymore. That will only make them think of ways to escape. Perhaps, killing them is the best solution.