The Periodic Table of Words at Hogwarts

At 8 pm GMT, when Zhang Qi completed the thrilling sorting of Hogwarts and finally sat down to enjoy the delicious food, on the other side of the Atlantic with a 4-hour time difference from here, the hard-working Auror of the United States had just It's time to clock out.

Just when Congress Security Director Epeli Root had sorted out his documents, locked the door of his office, and was about to go home and have a drink, a paper airplane in the Prophecy Hall informed him that he was going to Congress Director Schilling. ·Report to Picqueli's office.

Epeli Root shook his head slightly dejectedly and got into the elevator going to the top floor.

Serafina Picquery's granddaughter, Shireen Picquery, was elected as the Director of the Magical Congress of the United States five years ago by the elders of Congress, and built the United States Prophecy Hall modeled after the Department of Mysteries of the British Ministry of Magic.

Although the search for prophets with prophetic blood throughout the United States consumes a large amount of tax funds every year and arouses the dissatisfaction of the Congress, the accurate predictions provided by the Prophecy Hall have silenced all opponents.These congressional gentlemen who have witnessed the actual role of the Prophecy Hall have to complain and spend a lot of money in pain.

"Director, do you have something to do with me?"After the elevator door opened, Epeli Root straightened his collar and said to Xilin, who was talking solemnly with Yin Mo Peran, the director of the Prophecy Hall.

"Yes", Shirin Picqueli nodded to Yinmo Perlan, "The Prophecy Hall once again received a new prophecy."

"what type is it"?Epeli Root's attitude also became more correct. He knew in his heart that something big should have happened in the Prophecy Hall this time.

"This time the Prophecy Hall received a prophecy about the downfall of the Magical Congress of the United States."

"destruction"?Epeli Root opened his mouth in surprise and asked in disbelief.

"Yes, this matter is very serious."Perrin replied with his emotionless voice, "The lonely queen who sank at the bottom of the sea has reappeared. The monarch of the earth came to this world a few months ago. The two ancient emperors have already met. When England cannot accommodate the black and When they are a pair of white lovers, everything in the world will sing their awakening.”

"Damn it, can you please stop riddles"?Epeli Root grabbed Perrin by the neck and roared in his face.

"enough"!Picquery knocked the security director's hand off and said, "The original text of that fable is very long, so I'll translate it for him."

"Some unknown evil entity that can threaten the security of the Magical Congress has descended on the British Isles and possessed two children who have not yet entered school. Currently, these two children have been admitted to Hogwarts for two years. The subsequent Triwizard Tournament is when they are most likely to break out, but it is also when they are at their weakest. But if we do not successfully deal with them after two years, then at the end of the fourth grade of those two children, we will opportunity, and also the last chance.”

"As for the monarch of earth, the lonely queen and the lovers of black and white, the codebreakers in the Prophecy Hall are trying their best, but I guess there will be no results."

"Okay, Director Root, this folder contains Congress's plan, and those old vampires require us to implement it unconditionally."Picquery sighed and handed a brown paper bag stamped with red paint to Root. "To be honest, this is not a humane thing. I just felt sick after seeing it."

Root opened the folder and began to look at it carefully.As he watched, his knuckles turned pale due to exertion, but this did not stop the trembling of his hands and the huge feeling of nausea in his heart.

"This is nonsense"!Root threw the document on the table aside and cursed angrily.

"Whose fucking idea was it to let the Abomination parasitize a Muggle battleship, and then let a living person be devoured and assimilated by the Abomination so that he can control the battleship through his brain? I won't let it happen to me. My team members are going to die for these old vampires in Congress!”

"I'm in charge of this plan."Perrin replied expressionlessly, "In addition, you don't need to let the Aurors under you die. Because a large number of human experiments in the Prophecy Hall have shown that only children with a relatively pure heart can control hatred, so the pilot of this ship Primary elections will be held at Ilvermorny School."

"You...you are going to kill an innocent child"?Root couldn't believe his ears.

"The bosses in Congress have gone crazy," Picquery sighed helplessly. "The Magical Congress of the United States is already in decline. If this continues, we may lose the qualification to confront the Red China militarily in a few years. But if, I mean if this battleship can be successfully manufactured and conducted sea trials, then , then the Magical Congress of the United States may once again become the most powerful magical regime in the world."

"Yes, but this is murder"!Root yelled angrily.

"I'm sorry, Director Root. But members of Congress have purchased the retired British battleship Rodney as early as 1948. We have invested a lot of manpower, material and financial resources in the early stages of this project. Do you want us to give up on her now? Absolutely impossible".Perrin responded to Root's protest with his emotionless voice.

"Okay, Mr. Root. You are an Auror of the Magical Congress, and it is your responsibility to implement the resolutions of the Congress. So please execute the order."

Shirin Picquery looked directly out the window at the sun that was about to set on the horizon, trying to make his tone calmer.

"But"... Root, who still didn't give up, still wanted to say something.

"There is nothing to be ashamed of, Mr. Root. This is our destiny as people in power. People will only remember the evil we have done, but they will never remember what contribution we have made to the future of the country."

Shirin Picquery smiled self-deprecatingly, and then continued:

"So please carry out the order, Mr. Root".

"I see".Epeli Root was silent for a long time and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth. "I will".

"So Mr. Perrin, what is the name of this plan? We have been talking about it for so long, but we still don't know the name of this plan."

"Congress named this plan 'Deep Sea', which means that this undead warship will become the most terrifying existence in the ocean."Yin Mo Peilan's emotionless voice sounded in the office again.

"Deep sea"?Picquery turned to look at the dim sunset outside the window, which was as dim as rancid blood.

"I hope this sun will not be the sunset of mankind."Picquery remembered a Muggle science fiction novel he had recently read, so he said something casually.

"Of course this will not be the sunset of mankind, but a new beginning for mankind."Yin Mo Peilan, who walked out of the office without a sound, suddenly had a twisted smile on his originally paralyzed face.

"May the night last forever."