Living peacefully at Hogwarts

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Voldemort took Baishi's men into the Ministry of Magic, which was called a familiar road, just like returning home.

"Woohoo!"

The alarm sounded everywhere.

In the red light, Voldemort sneered.

I had heard that Sauron had rushed to the Ministry of Magic alone.

Today, he also came to such a show, it is truly majestic.

The Dark Lord, his life is not weaker than others~

"kill!"

Set his mind and waved his little hand, Voldemort's eyes flashed a terrifying cold light.

Before those Aurors came back, he vowed to bloodbath here!

"Roar!"

Most of Voldemort's men were prisoners previously held in Azkaban, and they had long held grudges against the Ministry of Magic.Now that there is such an opportunity to stray into the wild, then there must be no trouble.

People hiding?

It's ok.

Then smash things and set fire.

These things don’t need to be taught at all.

Back then, Sauron sternly said that he burned the majesty of the Ministry of Magic, but actually burned the floor tiles in the front door hall.

It's alright now, it's really a fire, and it's a big fire.

The crimson fire waves raged wildly...

On the other side, the minister's office.

"How to do?"

Old Fudge walked around the office anxiously, thinking for a long time without any idea.He had a thousand fortunes, but he didn't count that Voldemort dared to come to the Ministry of Magic to play wild.

The Ministry of Magic now only has an empty shell, full of civilians that can't be carried by hands. The three or two big cats and kittens are not enough to serve others.

"Minister, take us out and fight the "Death Eaters" to the death!" "Now they are attacking the Magic Law Enforcement Department on the second floor. The situation is so bad that my colleagues will soon be unable to stop it!" "Mr. Fudge ,Please speak!"

In the office, the projections of seven or eight people kept shouting.

Fudge was in a state of confusion, constantly struggling between the two options of taking the initiative to fight and holding on to the rescue.

"minister!"

If you are not afraid of doing something wrong, you are afraid of not doing it.

When Sauron came to attack, although Cornelius Fudge was a little bit awkward, he at least had the courage to fight the opposing king.

now what?

After experiencing so many things, old Fudge's daringness has become smaller.After looking forward and looking at things, he decided to hesitate, and others would not say anything. Even the members of the Ministry of Magic were furious when they saw it.

Such a trash thing, is actually their immediate boss?

"Divisions always pay attention to the movements outside, and then...... stay where they are!"

No matter how others shouted, Old Fudge seemed to be immersed in his inner world.

In the end, he spoke with a solemn expression, interrupting all magic communications.

So be it.

"Stay in place?"

He's been bullied to the head, how can you stick to it?

The Ministry of Magic is an office place, not a fortress or trench!

After listening to Old Fudge, many Ministry of Magic members were dumbfounded.

Especially the various departments of the Magic Law Enforcement Department that are being attacked.

This is like a knife, and it pierces people's heart.

Auror office on the second basement floor.

"No matter what you think, but I decided to fight and do my part."

Those who can become Aurors are elites.

Since you enjoy the superior treatment, you must bear the same responsibility.

A certain Auror spoke resolutely, putting his fist on his heart.

"I will use my life to stop evil, brothers, would you like to be with me." Wuyou Literature Network www.5uwx.net

The other Aurors in the office didn't speak much, and silently drew out their wands-today it was their turn to take a break. They thought they could relax without going outside to hunt the fugitives, but they didn't expect to encounter such a thing.

However, if you met, you met.

Only fight!

"go."

They were all brothers who were born and died, and the Auror who took the lead was extremely moved.

The group of people didn't talk nonsense, and ran out, only the old lame man in a cell kept jumping and cursing.

"Let me out, damn beast, let me out! Who will tell me what happened outside?"

Department of Mystery Affairs, 9th floor underground.

If the Aurors in the Auror Office are all elites, then these people in the Department of Mysteries are the elites among the elites.

In the round table hall, which is usually not very crowded, the secret affairs department staff with solemn expressions were sitting at this time.

They did not speak, and silently watched the stern smoke in the stone basin form a fierce face, and frowned unconsciously.

"How many people can be dispatched now."

In the end, Bode curled his lips and spoke actively.

"There are almost seven or eight people?"

Fei Lina is also not sure.

There are not many people in their Department of Mysteries, and many of them still can't leave.It is very rare to be able to squeeze out seven or eight people as viable combat power.

"So many people...that's enough."

Winner stroked the sighing beard on his chin.

"As long as we can hold on, we will win when the brothers who are out on the mission come back."

The number of "Death Eaters" who attacked outside was only a hundred or so people, obviously planning to run away with one shot.Like a mirror in his heart, this restless Voldemort was using their Ministry of Magic to establish his power.

Forget it, Li Wei will Li Wei.

Anyway, my face has been lost...

The task now is to minimize losses.

Among them, their Department of Mysteries and Contraband Warehouse are the top priorities.It's not that human lives are worthless, but that once something in these two places leaks, it's not just the Ministry of Magic that are dangerous.

"Then you guys come on, don't die."

Fei Lina pushed the gold glasses on the bridge of her nose.

Although she was smiling, there was no smile in her eyes.

Out of this door, life and death are unpredictable.

She is paying high respect to these colleagues in her way.

Hogwarts, eighth floor.

"what?"

Dumbledore just sat down, but he hadn't settled yet, when he heard the bad news.

Voldemort walked back and forth with him?

Do you want to be so coincidental!

"That's it, now I am rushing over there as "Sauron", wanting to help the Ministry of Magic. Mr. Principal, hurry up, too. If you are late, maybe something will happen."

Klein said it was scary, but his tone did not show the slightest anxiety.

Dumbledore's teeth hurt.

Is Voldemort crazy? Going around guerrillas is not considered prestige, but he wants to go to the Ministry of Magic to go wild?

Thinking of this, the old man rarely moved the real fire.

Don't think that having Horcruxes is great, if Voldemort dared to rely on it, it would be a big mistake!

"Ha ha."

Klein smiled when he interrupted the "secret curse."

Next to him, the masked Nagini and Tom didn't know why.

"The Lord?"

The two looked at each other and said in unison.

"Ahem, it's nothing...Tom, you remember, I'll give you a place in town for a while, you can't lose my people."

With a narrow smile, Klein put on a serious expression.

The Ministry of Magic is here.