[HP+Gintama] Azkaban's house price is high

"minister?"

After waiting for a long time, there was still no answer.The staff on the side couldn't help turning their eyes back to Fudge again.

Fudge took a deep breath and took a step forward: "I am Cornelius Fudge, Minister of Magic. May I ask who you are?"

Still silent.

The silence was so long that one couldn't help wondering if he had fallen asleep.

Fudge, who was ignored twice, looked a little unhappy.This is the first embarrassing situation he has encountered being ignored since he became the Minister of Magic—it happened that the person ignored him because of his status as the Minister of Magic, which made him feel angry not come out.

When all the wizards were relatively speechless and could only cry a thousand lines, the silent man in front of him suddenly twitched his mouth and slowly revealed a sad smile.

……

The smiles appeared and disappeared quickly, and when these wizards blinked in disbelief, wanting to see more clearly, the man had already returned to his previous expression, his tense face showing no trace of emotion.

"Will this man lose his voice?" The atmosphere froze for a long time, and Umbridge suddenly spoke, trying to bring the question back to the topic of "the man didn't answer Minister Fudge".

Lucius rolled his eyes with Malfoy in his heart, and was speechless at this woman's stupid idea: "Or, the reason why he didn't answer was just because he suddenly appeared in a strange place, out of Muggle style We had no choice but to pretend to be in a state of being unable to communicate. Of course, there is also the possibility that we may not understand the language.”

After a pause, Lucius waved his wand at himself: "Translation spell."

The surrounding sounds changed from noisy at the beginning to quiet later, with only a few voices emerging from time to time.

Gao Shan gradually walked out of his thoughts, but did not open his eyes.

He had to figure out the current situation first.

When leading the Onibei to subvert the shogunate, he once asked some of his men to learn the languages ​​of other countries and even other planets in order to lurk other camps to steal information or seek cooperation.As a direct leader, although he doesn't waste time learning other languages, he still has some understanding.

The place he was in—at first he thought it was a prison on another planet—but as he was meditating, he seemed to hear several English-like words in his ears.

Apart from Earth, Takasugi does not know of any other planets that have the habit of communicating in English.

But if he insists that this is the earth, he doesn't think it looks like it.After all, although the language here sounds like English, the pronunciation and accent are [-] miles away from normal English.

The people around seemed to be discussing something, and long strings of suspected "English words" passed by their ears.Gao Shan held his breath for a long time, but only heard a few words "or", "he", and "of course".

...absolutely no words that exploit the presence of information.

When he was worrying, a paragraph of Japanese that was not standard but obviously had correct grammar and vocabulary suddenly came to Takasugi's ears.

"Hello Stranger."

Takasugi slowly opened his eyes, looking at the man with long platinum hair in front of him.

"..." It really wasn't Japanese.

"My name is Lucius Malfoy, nice to meet you." The platinum-haired man seemed happy that his words had caught Takasugi's attention, and he raised the snake-headed cane in his hand, showing an elegant posture While showing his good self-cultivation, he also revealed a condescending sense of arrogance, "May I know your name and the purpose of your appearance in Azkaban?" When the "purpose" was mentioned A thoughtful light flashed in Lucius' eyes.

Takasugi glanced at him lightly.

"where?"

"What?" Lucius didn't hear clearly.

"Where is this place?" Gao Shan's voice was slightly hoarse.

"Azkaban, I remember I said it just now." Lucius showed his aristocratic smirk.As Malfoy's Patriarch, he was never obliged to answer such stupid questions from someone, especially when the person was a Muggle... oh, Muggle!

Lucius immediately realized that it is impossible for a normal Muggle to know what Azkaban is: "Azkaban is located in London, England, you can understand it that way."

"London, England." Takasugi frowned slightly, his eyes swept over Lucius and the surrounding wizards.Two months ago, he had just met the group of radicals who fled to the UK, but he couldn't remember when the British costumes became so old-fashioned.

Lucius swore that he saw disgust from the eyes of this damned Muggle, and his face was not good at the moment: "The robe culture has a history of more than 1992 years from the Merlin era to 1000, and it has always been noble and fashionable. .Maybe I can ask you if you have any opinion on our attire?"

Clothes that have been in fashion for over 1000 years are still fashionable...wait!

"This place is now 1992?" For the first time, the wizards saw expressions other than calm on Takasugi's face.

"Could it be that your head is too stupid to calculate... No, you don't know that it's 1992?" Lucius's ability to respond is worthy of his status as the head of the Malfoy family, "You are from another era! ?”

Takasugi didn't answer.

But from his uncontrollable shocked expression, it could be seen that Lucius was right.

There was an uproar all around!

Time, space, and reincarnation of life and death are three profound principles that have been studied by countless wizards since the time of Merlin.However, thousands of years have passed, so far, no one has been able to draw convincing conclusions.Compared with potions, magical creatures, and alchemy products, these three principles are obviously closer to the rules of heaven and earth, and so far they are still in a field that wizards cannot touch.

However, just today, a person from another time and space appeared in Azkaban out of thin air!

Fudge was so excited that his breathing became short of breath.He could almost predict how many people from the Ravenclaw family would come to his door after the news spread, how much progress the researchers of the Ministry of Magic would make in time research, and even a new generation of wizards would emerge in the wizarding world. The first group of Merlin Medal winners who have made significant contributions to the principle of time-certainly not the contribution obtained after dissecting this man who came here from another time and space-and he, Cornelius Fudge, will be in "The Prophet" The Daily News was highlighted because the wizarding world "went to the glory of academic research" during his tenure as Minister for Magic.

……

"You'd better not think too much." Alastor Moody, with venomous eyes and venomous tongue, slammed Fudge's heart back to the ground when he was about to fly into the air.

Fudge wiped his face: "I'm not thinking about anything."

Moody sneered a few times.He couldn't believe that Fudge's blushing and eyes were shining just now because of shock.

"So what should we do?" Umbridge asked.

Fudge couldn't help shouting, "Send this man back to the Ministry of Magic so he can take care of him"—but he withdrew his idea after seeing the thoughtful eyes of all the wizards around him, and the words that came out of his mouth were difficult. Become: "What do you think?"

"I think we can ask Albus Dumbledore for advice at this time, he is the greatest white wizard in the wizarding world!" A witch who was obviously a fan of Dumbledore suggested.

Oh, greatest White Wizard!He hates this old guy who is wearing a high hat and stealing people from him!Fudge thought bitterly.

Malfoy also didn't want to see Dumbledore.But a Muggle—whether he's from another era or not, whether he's immune to magic that makes wizards helpless—Muggles are left to the pro-Muggle faction.

Although a little shocked at first, Takasugi calmed down quickly.

The group of fellows who claimed to be wizards around him talked a lot, as if they were discussing how to place him.

When did he actually fall to the point where he wanted others to decide his own destiny?Takasugi wanted to laugh a little, but after trying several times, he couldn't raise the corners of his mouth, and couldn't put on the wanton and unrestrained posture of leading Kibei in the past.

There is a difference of nearly 1992 years between London, England in 1860 and Edo in 130.

Captured by people from alien planets, he can still find ways to escape.But now even the living time is different, maybe he can't go back?

There will be no major problems with Kibei Yumatako and Wanqi as their leaders.He himself has no father and no mother, and Gui and Sakamoto, who can barely be called old friends, have also embarked on a different path from him.Even silver hour...

Takasugi lowered his eyelashes, pretending not to feel the heart-wrenching feeling welling up from the depths of his soul.As long as he thinks of Gintoki, and the happy expression he showed when he was with that Hijikata Shiro, he can't control the dull pain in his heart.

He was really tired, so he withdrew his hand during the explosion.

If you wait too long and struggle for too long, your courage and self-confidence to love will be wiped out.He wouldn't have committed suicide by himself, if he hadn't died in that explosion—or if he had died, and then his body and soul had come to this age—then he wouldn't have committed suicide.

The dignity of the samurai is indelible.

This is Yinshi's insistence, and it will be his from now on.

On September 1992, 9, a mysterious Muggle human appeared strangely in Azkaban.

On September 1992, 9, the mysterious Muggle human being was secretly sent by the Ministry of Magic to Hogwarts, the largest wizarding school in Britain.

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