Eighteen years later, Hermione had become even more perfect than Elwyn remembered.
Elwyn knew Hermione when she was eleven to fifteen years old, a student of Hogwarts. But the one before him was a fully mature Hermione, the Minister of the Ministry of Magic. She was not just the adult version of the young Hermione, but a change from the inside out.
Both physically and in temperament, she was more mature.
Her sexy eyes were sharp and exquisite, but her eyes didn't change, giving people a feeling that she was very smart.
If he had to compare, Elwyn might prefer the Hermione he was familiar with, but this Hermione gave him a better feeling. It would definitely feel good to sleep with this Hermione, although the young Hermione felt good too …
"How is it?" Delphi asked, looking down at himself. "Are there any flaws?"
"Overall, not bad. This should be what she looks like." Elwyn nodded. The Hermione eighteen years later was exactly what he wanted. "But the temperament is still lacking. Your performance should be more natural, and …"
"Alright, Elwyn, you speak as if you know the Minister of the Ministry of Magic very well," Delphi replied with a smile.
Indeed, it was a smile that Elwyn was familiar with. He had seen it countless times.
If the real Hermione was here, Elwyn would have thrown himself at her!
"Tom, how do you feel?"
"Exactly the same!" Riddle said softly.
"Yes, I think it's perfect. There's nothing to nitpick about. I've heard about her from them, so I know how to imitate her. Anyway, don't be too nervous, Elwyn. We'll succeed, "Delphi said.
"I hope so!"
"Let's go. The potion only lasts for an hour," Delphi said. "Hurry up …"
Elwyn, Riddle, and Delphi returned to the Ministry of Magic and followed the crowd to the hall.
The effect of Hermione's identity was obvious. Many people greeted them along the way.
At the entrance, the guards simply recorded Elwyn and Riddle's fake names and registered the fake wands before letting them in. They did not ask too many questions or verify their identities.
"Everything went smoothly. Now, we just need to enter the minister's office." "I've asked around. The minister is very busy these days and won't be in the office. She has to go to the International Sorcerer Union and the Ministry of Magic to discuss the current situation."
Delphi was well aware of the top secrets of the Ministry of Magic.
She knew Hermione's hair, her whereabouts, the way to enter the Department of Mystery Affairs, and other specific information about the officials of the Ministry of Magic, but she could not find anyone to accompany her to the minister's office.
This was indeed the style of those pure-blooded sorcerer families!
These cowards would hide behind the scenes to plot and provide information. They would rather let a fifteen-year-old girl lead the charge than show up easily …
"Where's the minister's office?" Elwyn asked. The layout of the Ministry of Magic in front of him was completely different from what he remembered.
In his memory, the minister's office was on the basement floor. After going up the elevator, they would enter a large hall, followed by the logistics department, the assistant minister, and the deputy minister's office. At the end of the hall was the minister's office.
"Right on top of you," Delphi said, pointing up.
Elwyn looked up and saw the intersection of the many escalators above the hall. There was a crystal building that looked like a semicircular lampshade.
That was the highest point of the Ministry of Magic. They could overlook the entire hall from top to bottom.
"That's where the minister's office is, the highest authority in the Ministry of Magic. You can get there by the escalators, but we'll go by the elevator. That way, we'll meet fewer people, "Delphi said." Tom, are you coming with us? "
"No, we'd better split up!" Riddle said. "I'll go by the escalator. See you upstairs."
He waved at Elwyn and Delphi and went up the nearest escalator. It was obvious that he was in high spirits.
Elwyn was not sure how far he could stay from the ring. He hoped that Riddle would not cause any trouble or do anything dangerous.
The so-called elevator was the one used by the Ministry of Magic. It stopped at every floor, but no one used it except Elwyn and Delphi. The cold woman read the names of the departments one by one. Many of them were familiar to Elwyn, but there were also some new departments.
"You'd better put on the Invisibility Cloak, Elwyn!" Delphi said. "Follow me closely."
"Don't worry. You know how to get into the minister's office, right?" Elwyn put on the Invisibility Cloak.
"I know all the magic in the Ministry of Magic."
Just then, the hollow female voice said, "Second floor, Department of Magic and Law Enforcement!"
The golden gate opened, and Elwyn saw a messy corridor. The doors of the offices on both sides were open, and there was a hustle and bustle. Besides, there was an unexpected person outside the door. Percy Weasley.
At any rate, Percy after eighteen years looked like Mr. Barty Crouch of old.
He was dressed in the most traditional wizard robe, as if he had stayed in the last century.
Her red hair was meticulously combed, and not a single strand of hair was messy.
He wore a pair of thick glasses, which gave him a dignified feeling.
He was standing outside the elevator, holding a thick material in his hand. He did not notice that there was someone inside the elevator.
Elwyn could feel Delphi gasping. He hoped that the gate would close just like that …
Percy's sudden appearance was obviously not part of the plan.
"Hermione!" Percy raised his head and looked at Delphi in surprise. "Didn't you go to the International Wizard Alliance?"
"Oh, yes. I, I came back early to rest. You know," Delphi said.
"That's terrible. The situation is getting worse by the day. The number of outsiders is increasing. If necessary, we should formally notify Prime Minister Muggle and ask them to stop the war in the Middle East. They have seriously affected the world of magic."
"You're right!" Delphi said. "If …"
"If you have time, I hope you can come to my office. There are a few things I need to discuss with you about the latest bill to restrict the rights of pure-blooded wizards," Percy said. He did not see that the Hermione in front of him was a fake.
"I want to go back to my office first. You know …"
Obviously, Percy did not understand at all. Or perhaps his passion for work had made him ignore everything else.
"Come on, Hermione. This won't take up too much of your time!" He continued. "What has Elwyn been doing recently? It's almost the start of school. Your family should have received the admission letter from Hogwarts this year. I hope … "
Elwyn watched Delphi walk out. He hesitated for a moment and did not follow. He hoped that Delphi would not be exposed.
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