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power.

Always the sweetest poison.

The dark wizards throughout England were attracted by the news of the appearance of the Lord of the Rings and gathered in London one after another.

As the Minister of Magic who protects the British magical world, Cornelius Fudge is very busy.

Looking at the pedestrians passing by on the street, Old Fudge had red eyes, and everyone looked like a dangerous man.

"Minister, it is clear that the cause of the murder is..."

The agent of the Ministry of Magic brought a notebook to his minister's side. Before he could finish the report, Old Fudge interrupted him impatiently.

"Needless to say, it's because of Sauron, right!"

Sauron, the dark wizard who suddenly appeared in his territory, there will be no one else except him.

Fudge squinted his eyes, like a round-faced hyena that had been violated.

If it weren't for that damn guy to back up, what storm could the group of mice in "Knockdown Alley" make?

Murder.

How long have they not been so arrogant!

The Ministry of Magic must take action to completely contain the evil force that is showing signs of Gang Gang.

"Mr. Minister, that... so far there is no evidence that this incident is related to Sauron.

According to eyewitnesses, the group of dead black wizards seemed to want to snatch something, but they were helpless because they were not strong enough, but were killed.

By the way, this is a portrait of the murderer based on the dictation of witnesses."

The boss in front of him analyzed it for a long time, and it seemed that he hadn't found the point. The Ministry of Magic agent was a bit embarrassed, but he was also used to being a human being. He directly took out a portrait of magic, and naturally changed the subject.

"Ahem, let me see."

Old Fudge blushed and took the portrait with a dry cough.Looking down at the hideous little monster on the parchment, his eyebrows wrinkled.

This......

What the hell is this?

"This monster used the "Unforgivable Curse" to kill a group of dark wizards who wanted to rob him.

Minister, the incident this time is very bad. Although those scumbags are guilty of death, if such a dangerous factor is allowed to wander outside..."

The agent did not finish speaking, but Fudge understood what the other party meant.

do!

This must be done, and it must be done cleanly!

Otherwise, the impact will be too great.

"Let the people from the Department of Mysteries remove the shadow of London."

Taking a deep breath, Old Fudge spoke slowly.

Upon hearing this, the agent of the Ministry of Magic couldn't help but trembled.

Department of Mysteries!

That is the most mysterious and most hidden department of the Ministry of Magic.

Except for certain members, no one knows how many establishments they have, and no one knows what they are doing.

Compared with "Auror Command", which specializes in dealing with dark wizards, "Mystery Division" is more like the strongest and deepest hole card of the Ministry of Magic.

situation......

Is it serious enough?

"Heh, a monster that can kill so many black wizards, no matter how careful it is, it should be."

As if seeing what the agent was thinking, Old Fudge spoke in a groan.

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Don't let the strongest under his team calm everything down, he will be the laughing stock of the entire England and even the entire European Magic League!

The thought of a wrinkled old face mocking him makes Fudge feel as uncomfortable as being stabbed.

It felt like dripping blood...

Ministry of Magic, Department of Mysteries.

Everything here is black. Twelve identical black doors are inlaid into the wall at a distance from each other.

The dark blue candlelight dotted the surroundings, reflecting on the black marble floor, making the floor look like a bottomless lake.

In the empty hall, five wizards in formal attire randomly put their feet on the huge round table in the center, playing poker boredly.

Behind them, black smoke rose from the glassware, transforming various terrible images.

This is the most mysterious and powerful department of the entire Ministry of Magic.

Department of Mysteries!

"Hey, have you heard of the recent rumors."

The unshaven Winner threw out a few cards and said casually.After hearing this, the eyes of several wizards and wizards at the same table flashed an imperceptible light.

"Recently, I have been studying "brain monsters", but I don't have time to hang out outside."

One of the fair-faced witches smiled lightly and pushed the small and beautiful gold glasses on the bridge of her nose.

"Me too." "Please, you know that the "silent" thing is enough for me." "The cuties in the "Death Hall" are still waiting for my execution, hey, tell me something happened outside recently what?"

Don't ask, just don't know.

Pretending to be dumb is the old tradition of the "Secret Service".

These wizards are carefully selected by the Ministry of Magic, the elite of the elite, the Auror of the Auror.Which one doesn't have a lot of things in his hands, he's either studying magical phenomena, or taking care of dangerous items, and he's the executioner no matter how bad he is.

Winning this guy suddenly raised the conversation, he must have been uneasy!

"Hey, just forget it if you are not interested."

Seeing the reaction of his companion, he showed a rough smile as if he succeeded.

If so, then he will be solely responsible for matters related to the "Lord of the Rings"~

"Wow."

The five thoughtful people were chatting with each other. Suddenly, the stone basin placed on the round table trembled.

The black water inside gradually rose, and soon turned into a hideous face.

"Find it, bring it back, or kill it on the spot."

The ethereal and cold voice sounded out of thin air.

"Haha, finally got a job."

After listening to the instructions, Bode laughed and dropped the poker in his hand, grabbing the windbreaker on the back of the chair without even saying hello.

It seemed that he was going to perform the task directly.

"Tsk tusk tusk, what is this, magic creature?"

The witch who said before that she was studying "brain monsters" looked curiously at the face made of black water, and stood up with a smile.

Not only won, but unfortunately, she is also very interested in this little monster.

"What's the point of this thing? Alas, if you don't play anymore, you can go back to work."

The other wizards saw that the two were so enthusiastic, and they estimated that they would not be able to drink the soup, so they stopped asking for it.

The Department of Mysteries controls, contains, and protects many things. A little monster of unknown origin is not a big deal.

"Felina, let's go for a while."

The Department of Mystery Affairs usually works in teams of two. After talking to the witch, Bode skillfully chose one of the twelve fans and went out.

The witch pushed her glasses, hidden her wand in her sleeve calmly, and followed Winner and left the hall.

At this moment, Voldemort, who was curled up in the sewer, didn't know.

Not long after he returned to England, he was spotted by his most difficult opponent...