Time quickly passed to two days later, and Anduin packed his belongings and came to the Ministry of Magic again.
Today's Ministry of Magic was bustling with activity. Wizards from various factions appeared, including members of the Wizengamot Council, representatives of pure-blood wizarding families, and renowned wizards from all walks of life. Reporters and officials from various countries, who were originally preparing to observe the opening ceremony of the Magic Communication System tomorrow, were also present.
The directors of the Ministry of Magic had gone all out, notifying almost everyone they could.
Anduin even saw many shopkeepers from Diagon Alley, like Mr. Ollivander.
"Anduin, do you know what's happening? Why is the Ministry of Magic suddenly in such a hurry to hold a public trial? And why have they called so many people here?"
Newt, the master of Magical Creatures Protection Studies, happened to run into Anduin in the Ministry's reception hall and came over.
"They didn't even explain clearly to you?" Anduin raised an eyebrow in surprise. It seemed the Ministry's executives were quite tight-lipped. Of course, it was also possible that there were too many people to notify, so they couldn't explain in detail to everyone.
"They just sent me an urgent letter, but the wording was very exaggerated, as if I would lose thousands of Galleons if I missed it," Newt complained with some dissatisfaction. "What? From what you're saying, it seems you know who the subject of today's public trial is?"
"I do know some things, but since the Ministry hasn't specified, I'd better keep some mystery. I can only say that the content of the upcoming public trial will be very exciting, and you won't be disappointed," Anduin replied with a smile.
"Is there a need to be so mysterious?" Newt rolled his eyes helplessly,