Harry Potter and the Legend of the Temple

The Ford car flew in the air for a long time and finally approached its destination.

Along the way, Ginny, Louis and Ron were talking and laughing. Mr. Weasley also asked questions about the Muggle world from time to time, and was amazed by Louis' answers.

It was Percy who didn't speak much during the whole process. He was aloof and had a paralyzed face. Ron, who was traveling with him, didn't like this. Only Ginny would come forward to interject a few words from time to time.

"We're almost there, kids."

The magic car slowly descended in the air. As it passed through the clouds, Louis could see a mountainous slope. The entire village, surrounded by mountains, seemed to have lost contact with the outside world.

The four wheels touched the ground, and the classic Ford car roared, and a large amount of black exhaust gas was released from the exhaust port. And it seemed as if the entire car had broken down, sliding on the road for a long time before stopping.

The engine at the front of the car was smoking. Mr. Weasley got out of the driver's seat and sighed unconsciously.

"I got it second-hand from the Muggle world. It seems I have to repair it again when I get back."

"Let's go, kids."

Mr. Weasley wheeled several children into a small room.

Louis looked around. It should be a wizarding village like Hogsmeade, because when the speed car just landed, the villagers seemed a little surprised.

Everyone sat down in front of a relatively clean table and remained silent. Mr. Weasley stared at the others with vigilance.

After a while, three people wearing cloaks and hats slowly opened the store door and walked towards Mr. Weasley.

"Okay, everyone is here." Arthur Weasley greeted everyone. The visitors were Mrs. Weasley and the twin brothers who came through the Floo network.

All the Weasley children looked excited, but Louis looked confused. They were not in Egypt now. Is there any other way to get to Egypt?

Everyone left the village on foot and climbed to the high mountain next to the village, which seemed to be their goal.

"I told Hebrews that this gadget was registered by the Ministry of Magic." Mr. Weasley explained to his wife.

"I hope so, Arthur." Mrs. Weasley was always worried. "Your magic car has already been warned by the Ministry of Magic once. If it happens again this time..."

"It's okay, the minister knows that, and he will personally welcome us in Egypt."

"What are they talking about?" Louis still didn't know anything about this trip plan.

"It is said that Dad applied for a portkey from the Ministry of Magic this time for his trip to Egypt, which is on the top of the mountain." Ron lowered his voice and pointed upward.

"Port key?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone stopped at the top of the mountain and looked around, enough to see the majesty of the mountains.

On the top of the mountain, there is a worn out, inconspicuous shoe, the kind of shoe that no normal person would touch.

"Come, everyone, gather in a circle." Mr. Weasley called for everyone to move while looking at his watch.

"What you have to do is very simple. Just listen to my command and touch this shoe. Remember, everyone must touch it."

"It's almost time, Arthur," Mrs. Weasley reminded.

"Okay, okay, I know, guys, follow my command, three...two...one..." muttered Mr. Weasley, still looking at his watch.

When he said one, Louis took a quick step and reached out to touch the edge of the shoe. At the same time, seven other hands were tightly covering the surface of the shoe.

Suddenly, Louis felt his body being hooked backwards, his feet leaving the ground, but his hands were holding on to the shoes.

The whole shoe began to spin on the spot, and he could only hear the sound of gusts of wind in his ears. He saw that the expressions of Ginny and Ron on the side were a little distorted, and then, after an unknown amount of time, everyone was thrown hard by the shoe. to the ground.

Louis seemed a little staggered, and Ron and the others fell to the ground like four feet in the air. Only Arthur and Molly fell slowly and steadily from the sky.

The feeling that the Portkey brought to him was quite refreshing, at least much more comfortable than the space-squeezing feeling of Apparition and the dizziness of Floo Network.

Louis patted the yellow sand on his body and looked around. They were already in a desert. At a glance, the solemn feeling of the yellow sand could be seen at a glance.

And there seemed to be only a few of them in this long yellow sand. At this moment, Louis could experience the loneliness that Bayek felt in the desert.

Just as he was thinking this, several sound explosions were heard in his ears, and many people apparated, including Cornelius Fudge, the Minister of Magic whom Louis had met in the office.

"How's it going? Did you have a smooth journey?" Fudge asked Arthur, holding his big belly.

Lewis didn't hear what Fudge and Arthur were talking about. Instead, he looked at the strange wizards with dark skin and serious expressions.

"These are people from the Egyptian Ministry of Magic." Fudge brought Mr. Weasley over and pointed at them. "They will take you to Cairo. Well, I think Bill, the boy, has been waiting there for a long time."

"Minister, aren't you with us?"

"No, the ministry is busy with something, and I have to go to Azkaban in a few days." Fudge looked helpless, "No one wants to go to that kind of place, not to mention that there is a prisoner there who is second only to the Dark Lord. The devil."

"You mean?" Mr. Weasley frowned.

"Sirius Black, the man who killed thirteen people with just one spell." Fudge felt a little scared even thinking about it now.

"Okay, Arthur, don't worry, no one can escape the dementors' surveillance." Fudge patted Mr. Weasley on the shoulder and suppressed his slightly worried look, "What's more, I This time it was just out of the minister’s humanitarian concern for the prisoners.”

"Well, I thought, before I leave, I'd like to take a photo with everyone so that I can report to those annoying reporters from the Daily Prophet."

Fudge waved his hand and gathered the Weasley family and Louis together. They stood in the desert, dressed in local Egyptian costumes, looking extremely happy.

"Ron, don't miss Scabbers." Louis reminded him.

"Oh yes."

Ron took his pet out of his arms, and the little guy seemed to be reluctantly put on Ron's shoulder. After receiving a fierce look from Louis, he stood on top obediently and cooperated with the camera.

Everything was developing in the normal direction. When Fudge brought the newspaper with their photo to Sirius, it was the moment when the whole Azkaban was in chaos.

Although Louis was not sure whether Peter Pettigrew, who had repaired his finger defect, could still be recognized by Blake.

"Okay, I really have to go. The ministry is pressing me hard, and it's not easy to be a minister."

After taking a group photo, Fudge hurriedly said goodbye to everyone, and then apparated out of the Egyptian desert.

"Mr. Weasley, please come with me." The two Egyptian wizards were a little more proactive. As the head of the family, Weasley nodded. Although it was not his first time in Egypt, he was a visitor after all. , we still want others to fulfill their duties as landlords.

And Louis also discovered a witchcraft advantage of going abroad. It seems that you don’t need to bring a passport?

The two wizards took out their wands and muttered something. After a while, the tops of the two wands formed a beam of light, hitting the air in front of them.

A door-like scene slowly appeared in the sky. After the two finished chanting the spell, they put away their wands and slowly opened the door. On the other side of the door, there was a city-like scene.

It's another profound space magic, but even Louis, who knows the plot of Harry Potter, has never seen this kind of magic, let alone the children of the Weasley family.

The two led them into it. This was Louis' first time in a big city other than London.

Cairo is actually the largest city in Egypt and its capital, with a much higher population density than London.

Although the Ministry of Magic in Egypt is also hidden in the dark, their Muggles are not opposed to living with wizards. Therefore, you can see that on the streets of Cairo, there are also various wizards walking on the road with magic wands. They even used magic wantonly in front of Muggles, but they would never disturb Muggles' lives.

This may be due to the fact that Egypt is the origin of the Western magical world, and people in Egypt accept magic to a higher degree.

"We will grade magic and divide it into nine levels according to the effect. In front of Muggles, we are only allowed to perform magic below level three excluding level three." Looking at their shocked expressions, one of the Egyptian wizards explained.

"But how can you ensure the effectiveness of this spell?" Louis asked.

"Use a magic detector." The Egyptian wizard on the right pointed to the monitoring device on the side of the road. "We learned this from Muggles. It can accurately monitor the magic level. Once it exceeds the level, there will be a Ministry of Magic commissioner. Come and deal with it as soon as possible.”

"Of course, from a Muggle perspective, those things are no different from cameras."

"Please go this way." The Egyptian wizard on the left pointed to the road.

Along the way, the roads in Cairo were complicated and even more extreme than those in London. Moreover, because Cairo is close to the desert, the climate here is extremely dry, and people are wearing headscarves and walking in a hurry.

Everyone stopped in front of a church. From the outside, it looked like an inconspicuous church, because there were countless churches throughout Cairo.

The two wizards took out their wands and clicked six times in front of the church door, as if they were drawing a six-pointed star pattern.

Suddenly, the church door cracked open on both sides, revealing a hole. The two wizards guided everyone through the dark hole. They walked here for an unknown period of time, and suddenly the front became clear.

"Welcome, welcome everyone to the Egyptian Ministry of Magic."