In the confusion, Rosie's brows were furrowed tightly, and she still had many questions in her mind.
Where is Christina's body?
What did Mr. Weasley's last words mean?
Destiny returns to its original point? Will they succeed...return to what origin? Who are they referring to?
Each question was tangled in her heart, and for a while it diluted the sadness in her heart.
Coming out of the independent mission plane, everything around him instantly became noisy.
Many players who have completed the main mission gathered here, all with depressed expressions.
Not in the mood to listen to their complaints, Rossi turned his attention to Mr. Weasley standing on the edge of the cliff.
Strange, no player talked to him?
Muttering in her mind, she walked slowly towards Mr. Weasley. Before she could get closer, she saw Mr. Weasley turning his head and saying:
"I want to be alone for a while, you go and do your own thing!"
When he finished saying this, Rossi felt his body being pulled.
Immediately afterwards, after a period of spinning, she was sent back to McCrum's teleportation point.
Um...no wonder there are no players around him.
He complained in frustration, and was about to apparate back and ask him again when his dark eyes inadvertently saw a figure.
Is that...Ms. Sethia? ! !
A thought suddenly flashed through her mind, and she quickly chased after him.
"Ms. Sisi, please wait a moment."
Hearing her call, Sethia stopped and turned around. In her hand was a delicately woven flower basket containing several bouquets of pure white orchids.
"Rosie?"
Sethia recognized her at a glance, "Are you here to see me?"
Shaking his head and nodding, Rossi asked in a heavy voice:
"Madam, do you have any way to save those who died from the Death Curse?"
"It can't be done."
Sethia shook his head slightly, "The killing curse is a special death curse. For those who die from this curse, the Song of the Old Ones cannot go back in time."
"There is nothing we can do..."
Rosie smiled bitterly. In fact, she had guessed that the answer would be this before. The reason why she asked was just with a ten thousandth of hope.
Sethia sighed and said casually:
"After all, the essence of songs of the past is to look back in time, not to return to that period of time."
"Back to that time?"
Hearing her words, Rosie suddenly thought of something, "Time turner??"
Thinking of this, she immediately said goodbye to Sethia, and then quickly took out the high-level Floo powder and sprinkled it.
"Ministry of Magic!"
Green flames instantly engulfed Rosie's body, and the next second, she appeared in the splendid main hall of the Ministry of Magic.
Although it is off-duty time, there are still many players here handing in and accepting tasks.
Without making any pause, she quickly walked towards Gsilda's office on the left front.
At this time, there were not many players queuing up at her door to report on their work, so after only waiting for a few minutes, it was Rosie's turn.
Griselda, who was sorting something out, handed over a page of parchment out of habit without raising her head.
"Hello, please sit down."
Taking the parchment and putting it on the table, Rosie greeted, "Ms. Gsilda, it's me."
"Rosie? Why are you here?"
Hearing Rosie's voice, Geselda looked at her in surprise, "You submitted your report to Theseus. After all this time, you haven't submitted your report yet, right?"
"Not for debriefing."
Rosie shook her head, leaned forward slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Ms. Griselda, what do I need to do if I want to apply for a time turner?"
Seeing her cautious and mysterious look, Gerselda thought she was going to say something, but when she heard her ask this question, she couldn't help but smile:
"Hey, I thought you were going to say something! To apply for a time converter, you don't need to be so mysterious. Apply to your immediate superior, um... that's Theseus. As long as he signs it for you, you can go to the Department of Mysteries to get it. Time turner.”
"Theseus? Department of Mysteries?"
Rossi repeated.
"Yes."
Geselda nodded, and then continued, "I remember Theseus has a lot of documents to review today. He should still be in the office. You can try your luck."
"Okay, thank you, I'll go back to the office first."
Upon hearing this, Rossi immediately stood up and thanked him, then walked quickly towards the elevator.
Pushing open the door to the Auror's office, the light in Theseus' office was indeed still on.
It seems I'm lucky, he hasn't left yet.
Muttering silently in her mind, she straightened her clothes and then slowly walked towards Theseus' office.
The closer I get, the more unsure I feel.
Based on his previous attitude towards me, will he sign for me?
And is it really that easy to apply for a time converter?
While thinking wildly, the door of Theseus' office suddenly opened from the inside.
I saw Theseus sitting at his desk, looking here with a cold face:
"What? What's the matter? Come in and talk!"
Rossi took a deep breath and walked into the office:
"Director, I would like to apply for a time turner. I hope you can sign it for me."
Theseus glanced at her with a scrutinizing gaze, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"Want to apply for a time turner? According to the process, your current contribution is far from enough to pass the approval."
"contribute?"
Rosie asked confused. This was the first time she heard this word in this game.
"Yes, every week, the Assistant Minister's Office will update employees' contribution to the Ministry of Magic based on their performance reports. Your contribution can be checked here."
Theseus explained, waving his wand to summon a stack of parchment.
Immediately afterwards, one of the pages floated out and spread out on the desk in front of her.
I saw that it clearly recorded every task Rosie had done since joining the Ministry of Magic, as well as the evaluation she received for each job report.
On the last line of the parchment, the contribution value is recorded: 12580.
12580?
Not in the mood to complain about this number, she raised her eyes and looked at Theseus:
"So Director, if you want to apply for a time turner, how much contribution do you need?"
"one million."
Theseus smiled and spit out a number.
"one million?!!"
Rosie was a little confused. From joining the Ministry of Magic to now, she has done nearly a hundred professional jobs, and her contribution value is only more than 10,000. How long will it take to save up to 1 million?
"Or tell me, what are you going to do with the time turner?"
Taking the parchment back, Theseus slowly sorted it out, and at the same time asked lightly, "Maybe I can help you make a guarantee so that you can apply in advance."
Can it still be like this?
She felt happy and immediately said:
"I want to go back and save my friends."
"Save your friend?"
After arranging the parchment for a moment, Theseus raised his head with a serious expression, "What's wrong with your friend?"
"She, she's dead."
Rossi replied sadly, and slowly told the whole story.
Listening quietly to her story, Theseus remained silent. It wasn't until Rosie finished speaking that he supported the desk with both hands and looked at her seriously:
"Are you sure what you said is true?"
Um? Why did she ask?
Rossi looked at him in surprise: "Of course, this is something I have personally experienced."
Seeing that she was sure, Theseus began to ponder, and after a moment, he slowly spoke:
"It seems that you are involved in a huge conspiracy."
"conspiracy?"
"Yes, you, the annihilated Wilson family, and even the remnants of the Saints organization are all just pawns in this conspiracy."
Hearing this, Rossi took a breath:
"What do you mean? If that's what you say, then who is the chess player?"
"Who is the vested beneficiary of this whole thing?"
"Director, you mean, the person who got the Elder Wand in the end? Well... I forgot to ask at the time."
"hehe!"
Theseus chuckled, "I have told you before that the Elder Wand has been kept by Dumbledore. Why do you naively think that there is really an Elder Wand there?"
"But that's what I saw with my own eyes. I saw the Elder Wand being repaired with my own eyes!"
Many explanations went through Rossi's mind at once.
"Maybe Dumbledore put the Elder Wand somewhere and it was taken away by someone else? Or maybe because the Elder Wand broke, Dumbledore entrusted Mr. Weasley to bury the Elder Wand in Ottery St. Cage In the cemetery of Bol village.”
Seeing that she persisted, Theseus's face turned cold again:
"Did you see it with your own eyes? Humph, I also need to ask Dumbledore about Voldemort. Come with me!"
With that said, he led Rosie out of the Auror office.
Ten minutes later, Hogwarts Castle, in Dumbledore's office.
Looking at Dumbledore sitting at his desk, Theseus said respectfully:
"Good evening, Professor Dumbledore. I came here to confirm something with you and to inquire about someone."
"Oh? What's the matter?"
Dumbledore's eyes stopped on Rossi for a second, then turned back to Theseus, asking with interest.
"You still have the Elder Wand, right?"
Theseus looked at Dumbledore with inquiring eyes, "It has never been damaged, has it?"
Hearing this, Dumbledore was startled for a moment, as if he didn't understand why he asked such a question, but seeing the nervous expressions of Theseus and Rossi, he still laughed softly:
"Of course, no one can take it away from me, and I won't allow anyone to damage it."
As he spoke, he brought his fingers together and gently swiped them twice in the air. Then, an elder wand identical to the one Rosie had seen before appeared in front of her.
"The Elder Wand (Deathly Hallows): It is said to be a wand made by the God of Death. It is about 38 cm long and made of elder wood. The core of the wand is the tail feather of the Thestral. When holding this wand, the magic damage is +100% and the magic recovery speed is +100%. +100%, magic cooldown time -100%, level of magic spells learned +15."
