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So after this operation, not only will you not be hunted down, you will also become one of the heroes in repelling the Dark Lord as an undercover agent in the Ministry of Magic..."

"Is there anything else I want to ask? Lucius?" Ivan asked, looking at several people.

"No, Sir Hals, we have nothing to ask..." Lucius Malfoy shook his head quickly and said with a wry smile. "It seems that we are too ignorant to understand your deep meaning..."

Gore and Crabbe also showed shame on their faces. They thought that Ivan Hals was trying to squeeze their use value, and then forced them to die, but they did not expect that the other party had already arranged it. Everything, by the way, gave them a credit.

Of course, danger is still inevitable. They need to save their lives in this super melee... Only the living are eligible to enjoy the glory!

"Since you all understand your mission, let's take action!" Ivan took out a few bottles of improved compound decoction and threw them to the law enforcement officers. During the summer vacation, he caught a lot of Death Eaters. This action just happened. It worked.

The law enforcement officer who received the bottle drank the potion without hesitation, and then his body changed for a while, becoming the appearance of a corresponding Death Eater.

With the addition of Lucius, they have eleven former Death Eaters here, with so many old faces in the past, which can greatly reduce the possibility of their exposure.

Ivan was pretty sure that the Death Eaters imprisoned in Azkaban probably didn't know the news of Voldemort's fiasco.

After all, Voldemort is very face-saving, it is impossible to tell Bella and others this embarrassment specifically, which means that they did not know that a group of Death Eaters had been captured by themselves, this opportunity was very rare.

Thinking of this, Ivan took out the last modified compound decoction and drank it. His body became taller in a while, his eyes became narrow and long, his nose was flat, and the top of his head was even more smooth. Very uncomfortable.

"Sure enough, it's not an ordinary ugly!" Ivan waved his magic wand into a mirror, looked at this strange body, and couldn't help but spit out in his heart.

Tom Riddle is really cruel to himself...

"Lucius!" Ivan suddenly turned his head and greeted him.

"Your Excellency Hals, do you have any more orders?" Lucius asked cautiously.

Ivan didn't reply, but his gaze became sharper and sharper.

Lucius immediately realized the mistake in his name, and quickly corrected it. "The Dark Lord...no, Master, do you have any orders?"

"From now on, I will remember who I am!" Ivan gave Lucius a stern look, then looked around, looking at everyone below. "Wait, if anyone has a mistake, don't blame me for being unsympathetic!"

The wizards present nodded all together, and Lucius and others were even more trembling. Looking at Ivan in the black robe in front of them, they even felt like they were facing Voldemort directly...

"So... start acting!" After Ivan reminded him, he waved his magic wand and disappeared in place first.

McNeill, Lucius and others also quickly apparated.

...

On an isolated island in the North Sea.

Accompanied by a violent spatial fluctuation, more than two dozen figures appeared out of thin air in front of the prison.

The seven Aurors who were in charge of the guards found out what was wrong at the first time, but before they sounded the alarm, they were hit by a large number of spells and passed out.

"Azkaban is such an important place, there are only so few people guarding it?" Ivan looked at the Aurors who fell underground, and felt a little strange.

"The real guards here are the dementors. The Ministry of Magic has sent a few Aurors to supervise these monsters, so that they don't get messed up again." McNeill explained.

Had it not been for a few riots by the Dementors before, there would have been fewer Aurors stationed here, because not many people liked such drudgery.

Ivan nodded, then looked up at the sky. The dark clouds in the sky got closer and closer, and something tangled and surging inside. From time to time, I could see a few weird figures in black cloaks floating from the prison windows. And out, gradually converge and gather together.

"It's the dementors, they're here!" Lucius squinted and pulled out the wand from his waist.

According to intelligence, there are nearly two hundred dementors guards in Azkaban. Once these disgusting and illusory monsters launch a large-scale attack, it will be very troublesome...

McNeill and others are also very uncomfortable. It feels uncomfortable to be surrounded by dementors, and a gloomy chill seems to take away their vitality.

Even Ivan frowned, looked at the restless dementors, and snapped. "What are you doing all around here, forgot the agreement between us? Do what you should do!"

The dementors wandered around for a few laps~www.mtlnovel.com~, drawing on the emotion called happiness, and seemed to be reluctant to give up, but a group of light formed by white mist quickly smashed into mid-air. It exploded suddenly.

When the dazzling white light touched the dementors, it corroded their bodies as quickly as sulfuric acid. The frightened dementors seemed to remember something, and quickly scattered and disappeared into the little ones. On the island.

Ivan didn't bother to pay attention to the whereabouts of these dementors, their brains were a bit awkward, so even if he had some combat power, he didn't plan to take the dementors to attack the Ministry of Magic, in case something bad happened.

"Let's go! Confringo~! (Thunderbolt explosion Ivan raised his hand, and a crimson flame floated out, swelled into a four-meter-sized fireball against the wind, and blasted on the solid iron gate in front.

The fire blazed into the sky, and a violent roar immediately sounded. The entire island shook violently. The gate of Azkaban was blown open instantly, and Ivan took McNeill and others directly into it. ...

Stepping into it, Ivan suddenly found that the entire interior of Azkaban was very dilapidated. It was dark and damp, exuding an unpleasant stench, the poorly maintained earth walls were pitted, and the pillars of the cell were rusty.

The prisoners, who were awakened by the explosion, dragged their tired bodies to help the iron door of the cage to probe outwards, crying for help continuously.

But after seeing the appearance of Ivan clearly, the wizards who wanted to be rescued looked as if death were pinched in their throats. Panic and fear appeared on their faces, and only one messed up wizard laughed wildly. I got up, hit the door hard, and screamed loudly.

"Master! I knew...you will definitely come to save us..."

Ivan followed the sound and looked over. In a prison on the right, a middle-aged wizard in ragged clothes was poking his head out of the ventilated window. The hair that had not been washed in ten years looked messy and his face was full It is stains and dried blood.

"August?" Ivan compared the intelligence in his mind. From the eye-catching pockmarked face, he quickly confirmed the identity of the wizard, and even reached out to cast a spell and blasted the door lock.

The wizard named August was very excited to open the door, and rushed forward to Ivan's body, kissed his robe, raised his head and said tremblingly. "Fifteen years...Fifteen years...Master, you still remember me..."

"Of course, August, I will never forget anyone who is loyal to me!" Ivan didn't dislike August's filthy pit and looked like he hadn't bathed in more than ten years, so he enthusiastically helped him. Got up, then asked again. "Bella and the others?"

August was moved to tears, and hurriedly responded. "Master, Bella and Dolohov are locked up in a deeper place..."

Ivan nodded. He had also learned some information from Azkaban before. The most vicious prisoners are usually held in the deepest part of the prison.

August was an official of the Ministry of Magic before he went to jail. He was imprisoned on the charge of leaking information from the Ministry of Magic to facilitate the Death Eaters. It was probably because the threat was not high that he was kept in a cage near the entrance. in.

Thinking of this, Ivan ordered Malfoy, McNeill and others to act separately and rescue all the Death Eaters who were imprisoned as soon as possible.

As for the ordinary prisoners, as long as they are willing to join their team, Ivan will also amnesty, and increase his power to attack the Ministry of Magic as much as possible...

Lucius and others were very efficient in doing things. In just three minutes, more than a hundred prisoners gathered together. In addition to the 71 Death Eaters, there were more than 50 strangers willing to take refuge in the Dark Lord. face.

"My most loyal friends, congratulations on regaining your freedom!" Ivan greeted warmly with a smile on the pale snake face.

"I knew you would be back one day, Master!" Antonin Dolohov said excitedly.

"Two years ago, I expected today..." Bellatrix screamed with loose hair, asking for credit. "It's me...I helped Wormtail escape Azkaban, forcing him to find you anyway, Master!"

"it's me!"

While talking, Bella moved a few steps closer, like a female beast seeking praise from her master, her eyes full of obsessiveness when she looked at Ivan.

It turns out that you **** helped Peter escape... Ivan's mouth twitched slightly, wishing to slap the mad woman to death.

However, due to his current identity, Ivan had to hold down this thought temporarily, and in accordance with the feedback from Sensation, stretched out his hand and gently stroked Bella's face, and said in a voice with a trace of magnetism.

"You did a great job, Bella!"

"Of course, you too!" Ivan turned his head to look at those Death Eaters who were sluggish, but their expressions became more and more crazy, and said again. "The Dark Lord will not let go of any enemy, nor will he treat any hero!"

"I have already felt your loyalty, and it is different from those who need atonement..." Ivan added pointedly.

Bella and August showed triumphant expressions on their faces, and the other Death Eaters stared at Lucius and others with contempt and resentment, feeling unwilling to betray the Dark Lord. shame!

The trembling bodies of McNeill and Lucius, who were full of acting skills, lowered their heads in fear.

In the crowd, Gore and Crabbe almost didn't laugh, until they saw Ivan's sullen gaze, they had to secretly twist their thighs to make the expression on their faces a little ugly.

Ivan withdrew his gaze from the faces of Gore and others, turned to those Death Eaters again, and continued to speak.

"Perhaps, some of you will wonder, I have recovered my strength more than half a year ago, but I haven't been able to save my most loyal servants and friends in the first time..."

"No, we all believe that you didn't come to rescue us until now. There must be a reason!" Rodolphs Lestrange shouted enthusiastically, not caring that Ivan was slightly close to Bella before. s contact.

"Yes! You are very smart, Lestrange... The reason why I postponed my plan to rescue you is because I am waiting..." Ivan's tone became high. "Waiting for a wonderful opportunity! An opportunity to avenge your suffering thousands of times!"

"The time has come, right? Master!" Bella asked impatiently.

August, Lestrange and others also looked at Ivan expectantly. Fifteen years of suffering did not obliterate their will. On the contrary, the hatred in their hearts became stronger and stronger, and they wished to retaliate immediately for the arrest. On his own Auror.

"This is natural, the destruction of the Ministry of Magic is today!" Ivan said fiercely, and then looked at McNeill and others, asking them to distribute the wands.

These unowned wands are all prepared in advance, and thanks to the illegal wand sales business in the wizard market, so many can be gathered in a short time.

"Too bad..." Bella took a yew wand from McNeill's hand, waved it vigorously a few times, frowning involuntarily.

"Your wands are all confiscated in the Ministry of Magic, and you can get them by yourself later!" McNeill shrugged and explained.

"Master, let's attack the Ministry of Magic now? Wouldn't it be too risky..." Auguste held the wand in his hand~www.mtlnovel.com~ after hesitating for a while, and finally couldn't help speaking. Asked.

Although he wanted to kill everyone in the Ministry of Magic, he was not completely dazzled by the hatred. They had just left the cage, in an unprecedented state, and holding a magic wand that was not worthy of their hands, their combat power was greatly reduced.

With such a team to attack the heavily guarded Ministry of Magic, there is no doubt that you will die...

Hearing Auguste's words, the energetic Lestrange and the Carlo brothers and sisters also hesitated.

Ivan opened his mouth and wanted to answer, but before he could speak, Bella rushed up and grabbed Auguste's collar, poked his face with a wand, and said viciously. "Are you questioning the order of the Dark Lord? August?"

"No, Bella, you misunderstood!" Auguste shook his head in horror, and hurriedly defended. "I didn't question the master's meaning, but... I just don't understand..."

There was a smile at the corner of Lucius's mouth. Knowing that his opportunity to behave had arrived, he took two steps forward and said sarcastically.

"Ignorance! Do you think the master is as stupid as you? August?"

"May I tell you that Wormtail and Snape have taken the dementors of Azkaban to attract the attention of those Aurors. Now that the Ministry of Magic has an unprecedented emptiness, they would never think of the master. Will take us on a raid!"

"Besides, we have also wooed Mrs. Ekmo of the Floo Network Management Bureau, and our people are also in the Department of Mystery Affairs. Today, the Ministry of Magic will not receive any external support, and all defense circles will be invalidated. Now is indeed the best time to break the Ministry of Magic!" McNeill also hurriedly stood up and added.

The words of Lucius and McNeill made August awake. No wonder they didn't see Wormtail and others. It turned out to be a decoy mission...

The rest of the Death Eaters also praised the Dark Lord's wonderful plan.

In this way, the Aurors guarding the Ministry of Magic will definitely be greatly reduced. In addition, those annoying protective arrays cannot be opened. Their advantage is great, and the Ministry of Magic will be destroyed today!

"Master, when do we start to act?" Amikus Carlo asked eagerly. He could not wait to enter the Ministry of Magic to vent his quiet anger for more than a decade.

"Of course it is now!" Ivan said without hesitation, then looked at the group of high morale Death Eaters in front of him, and spoke gloomily again. "All take the wand! Let's go to the Minister of Magic...a special Halloween gift!"

"I think Fudge will like it!" Bella laughed wildly.

August, Dolohov and others also laughed at the same time. They can't wait to make a big fuss...

...

England, at nine forty in the morning.

With a burst of space replacement, hundreds of figures appeared out of thin air on a dilapidated and abandoned street in London.

Directly in front of them, an old red telephone booth stood quietly on the right side of the road. Ivan, who had been there twice, knew that this was the entrance to the Ministry of Magic!

"Should you say hello to the Ministry first? Master?" McNeill asked jokingly, looking at the phone booth.

"Of course!" A smile was drawn from the corner of Ivan's mouth, and he raised a finger at random, but without chanting, the red telephone booth suddenly burst into fiery fire, turning into a deep red fireball toward the bottom of the earth. Fell everywhere.

About ten seconds later, a violent impact and explosion came up from the ground...

After a simple greeting, Ivan took the lead to jump into the bottomless tunnel. Under the action of the floating curse, the black outer robe was propped up, like a bat wing with his body to fall quickly, and outsiders looked like It's like flying.

In order to simulate the signature skill of the Dark Lord, Ivan spent a full week trying it out, and now it is finally decent.

The rest of the Death Eaters turned into a cloud of black smoke and plunged into the ground with Ivan...

At the same time, the originally orderly Ministry of Magic was plunged into chaos due to the sudden fall of the phone booth, and the harsh explosion attracted a large number of Aurors and curious clerks.

"What happened?" Gadvin, who was the deputy director of the Auror Command at the time, rushed here quickly and frowned at the fire rising from the entrance of the tunnel.

"It's an attack, Captain! Someone has blown up the phone booth!" A young Auror waved his wand to disperse the smoke and fire. He looked at the phone booth that was almost melted into iron and replied with a solemn expression.

Attack? how is this possible?

Gadevin's mind was dumbfounded, who would dare to attack the Ministry of Magic?

Compared to this, he would rather believe that the phone booth was out of repair and malfunctioned, so he fell...

It's impossible that the mysterious man brought in Death Eaters... right?

Just as he was thinking about it, Gadvin's expression suddenly became dull, his eyes staring straight ahead, his eyes wide open.

In the deep tunnel, a figure dressed in a black robe flew down quickly. The wizards present were like a group cast a silent curse. All the words were blocked, and only the scarlet ones were left in their eyes. Eyes and snake-like terrible faces...

"God...mysterious man?!" Gadvin swallowed hard, his body trembled, and his brain went blank.

Didn't the Daily Prophet say that the resurrection of the mysterious man was fabricated?

But now the other party is standing in front of his eyes with good grace, and Gadvin can't wait to give the editor of the Daily Prophet to the editor...

"Hurry up and inform the minister! It's a mysterious man!"

A screaming scream suddenly broke the short silence on the court, the wizards surrounding the hall fled in panic, and the harsh screams continued.

Ivan looked around, his eyes quickly locked on a wizard, and then he waved the wand hidden in his sleeve and shouted fiercely.

"AvadaKedavra~ (Avada Kedavra

The dark green light beam flashed in mid-air, and the locked wizard showed a look of horror on his face, and couldn't help shouting loudly.

"No, the Dark Lord, you shouldn't kill me..."

Before the words fell, the green light had already hit him. The hapless wizard was instantly taken away from his life, and fell to the ground unconsciously, with an incomprehensible color in his eyes before he died.

He wondered if the Dark Lord had hit the wrong person. He clearly became one of the Death Eaters three months ago...

After clearing a residue, Ivan continued to cast the spell without stopping, trying to cause greater chaos.

After the first deceased appeared, the hall of the Ministry of Magic had become a mess, and countless clerks screamed and wanted to escape from the hall. However, the surrounding fireplaces lost their proper function for some reason. Floo fans can't send them away~www.mtlnovel.com~ What makes everyone feel desperate is that a large amount of black fog is pouring in from the deep tunnel above, and after landing, it will turn into a bite to die. They fought against the Aurors who had plucked up their courage to resist.

"~ (heart-cutting As soon as the crazy Bella landed, she immediately waved her wand to the nearest Auror. Compared to killing them directly, she preferred to torture the opponent fiercely.

Brothers and sisters Carlo, Auguste and others did not have the interest of Bella. They attacked fiercely one by one, venting their anger recklessly. Twenty-odd Aurors who dared to resist quickly lost their combat power or simply lost their strength. Dead on the spot...

But this is the Ministry of Magic, after all, more and more Aurors gathered here, and many clerks who had no hope of fleeing also took out their wands and joined the resistance camp...

Even though the time of this raid was perfect, everyone was caught off guard, but after all, the Death Eaters had just taken out of the prison and were in a surprisingly poor state. After a large number of reinforcements arrived, they soon lost their early advantage and fell into a bitter battle. Among.

In addition, over the years, the Aurors' equipment has been greatly updated, and the strikers are all wearing protective rings. Unsuspecting this, Bella and others quickly suffered a big loss, more than ten people in a row. The Death Eaters were knocked to the ground by the curse that bounced back...

"Serpensortia~ (The Oolong Out of the Hole Of course, Ivan would not let the form become so eroded. He whispered sharply, his wand shook slightly, and a tens of meters long terrifying python rushed out of the floating black smoke. , Rampaged in the already chaotic hall.

After consuming two full scales of magic power, this low-level black magic was more than a hundred times stronger in Ivan's hands. The giant python's thick tail flicked and flew several Aurors away...

The sudden appearance of the black giant python greatly exceeded the expectations of the Aurors, but after a brief surprise, dozens of wizards soon united, and a large number of spells flew out and hit the giant. On the hard scales of the python.

The black giant python suddenly roared, the skin was pitted by magic, and the smaller half of his head was blown to pieces under the action of the blasting curse.

However, what they did not expect was that after suffering an almost fatal injury, the black giant python did not disappear. A puff of black smoke soon emerged from the flesh and blood that was turned out, quickly filling in the wound. Bombed body.

This is a summoned creature composed purely of magic power. Before the magic power is completely consumed, the black giant python is almost immortal.

While the black giant python was causing chaos in the crowd, Ivan was not idle either.

After putting down a few Aurors who were trying to join forces with him, Ivan waved his magic wand vigorously, and a group of pure gold statues erected in the middle of the hall exploded, and countless human head-sized metal blocks seemed to be affected. Like the guide, it burned with fire, and bombarded wildly in the magic hall like a cannonball.

Several supporting pillars as a shelter collapsed under such firepower, and the huge high-altitude bulletin board soon fell to the ground swayingly. Numerous Aurors and batters regarded it as a protection ring that was a life-saving artifact. This time Failed to protect their safety, they were easily exploded by the burning rubble...

After a round of blows, nearly half of the resistance in the Magic Hall fell to the ground unconscious, or was simply buried in the ruins.

The remaining Aurors were all wounded. The line of defense that could barely block a large number of Death Eaters was originally broken in an instant!

In the almost desperate atmosphere, more and more people choose to put down their magic wands and kneel to beg for mercy.

In contrast, the Death Eaters were morale boosted, and the Aurors fought by black magic one after another were defeated, and under the leadership of Ivan, they had penetrated the core area of ​​the Ministry of Magic in just three minutes .

...

At the same time, in the conference hall on the second basement floor, Fudge, who temporarily interrupted the meeting, pulled the Auror who had come to inform him, and yelled angrily.

"What did you just say? The mysterious man came in with Death Eaters? Nonsense! This is absolutely impossible! You are lying!"

"All the Death Eaters are locked in Azkaban, guarded by two hundred dementors, the mysterious man has been dead for more than ten years, he will not come back, never!!!" Fudge shouted with red eyes and gritted teeth.

"But this is the truth, Mr. Minister! Obviously, the dementors of Azkaban have betrayed us and released all the Death Eaters!" Kingsley Shackler broke free of Fudge very bluntly. Restrained, and then said coldly again.

"In addition, I have to remind you, Minister Fudge, according to the report, the mysterious man has now breached the defense of the atrium and is rushing over here..."

"In other words, they will be there soon!"

Kingsley Shaker's words were full of sarcasm, and Fudge was annoyed when he looked at Fudge who was still trying to deny the facts.

He had long reminded Fudge that the Dementors were unreliable, but the other party was stubborn and repeatedly ignored the abnormalities of the Dementors. In the end, Voldemort brought the prisoners of Azkaban to the door, and they were right. I don't know anything about it.

Hearing that the mysterious man would arrive immediately, Fudge was completely stunned, and the senior officials of the Ministry of Magic were all panicked, or shouted in annoyance or horror.

"Are you kidding? There are more than one hundred Aurors in the Ministry of Magic. Where did they go, and why didn't they stop the Death Eaters?"

"What about those protective circles? Why are they not activated now?"

"By the way, Dumbledore... Where's Dumbledore? Maybe it's too late. Find someone to tell him to come!" the director of the International Magic Cooperation Department shouted loudly.

The entire conference hall suddenly became messy. Everyone talked about the plan to deal with it. In the end, it was unanimously decided to withdraw for the time being and save as much energy as possible.

As long as they are still alive, there is hope in the magic world!

"But we have no retreat, gentlemen, all the fireplaces have been sealed, and the anti-phantom shifting circle enveloped the entire Ministry of Magic. I'm afraid we can't get out, and we can't wait for any support!" Kingsley Shacklebolt ruthlessly shattered the fantasy of Fudge and others running away.

Now everyone is trapped in the Ministry of Magic. According to Kingsley Shaker, if you want to survive, you can only fight to the death and storm the Department of Mystery Affairs on the ninth floor of the basement to clean up the traitors. Then turn on the protective circle and gather all the wizards who are still resisting, so that there is hope that the mysterious people can be driven out of the Ministry of Magic...

"Damn it, Ekmore must have betrayed us, no wonder she didn't come to the parliament today!" Rufus Scrimgeour said angrily.

"And Pierce, I didn't see him today!" Fudge added angrily.

"Okay, now is not the time to discuss this, we must start acting as soon as possible!" Arthur Weasley hurriedly interrupted the conversation of several people, looking a little worried ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ Voldemort's action to attack the Ministry of Magic is too Suddenly, he had a very bad premonition.

You must know that the Order of the Phoenix was undercover by the mysterious people, but Snape didn't give them any notice for such a big action, which was obviously extremely unreasonable.

Could it be that Snape's undercover identity has been discovered?

It was said that Snape had betrayed them, so he didn't report Voldemort's big action to them.

Arthur Weasley became more frightened as he thought about it.

They have not been able to contact Dumbledore in the past few months. If Snape is a traitor, then Sirius's guess would be true. Dumbledore has now been murdered by Snape. In that case they But even the hope of the final counterattack is gone.

After venting, Fudge finally recovered some sanity and said calmly. "No, you don't need to go to the Department of Mystery Affairs, you can go directly to my minister's office. The fireplace is connected to the outside world alone and cannot be blocked. We can go to London through there... well, and then gather forces to counterattack!"

Although the Recapture of the Department of Mysteries can remove the anti-phantom shifting circle that is shrouded in the Ministry of Magic, the place is on the ninth floor underground, which is too far apart.

They went straight in this way, and in all likelihood they would run into Death Eaters or even mysterious people, so it is safer to go to the minister's office which is only one floor away.

The senior officials of the Ministry of Magic breathed a sigh of relief.

Kingsley Shacklebolt almost died of anger. He didn't expect such a critical moment, Fudge and the Minister of Magic thought for the first time how to run.

If they just ran away like this, what should the Aurors who are still desperately resisting do?

There are more than 300 wizards in the Ministry of Magic. Isn't it possible to give up all of them?

Kingsley Shaker glanced coldly at Fudge, who was about to run away, and then his eyes were intertwined with Arthur and other members of the Order of the Phoenix. Everyone's eyes were firm, and they unanimously decided to stay and organize. The power of resistance.

The Ministry of Magic is too important to give up so easily!

Just as Kingsley made up his mind, a violent roar suddenly came from outside the door, and then an unknown object galloped past everyone's head and hit the wall behind.

The originally noisy conference room suddenly became a lot quieter, and the frightened officials of the Ministry of Magic looked back and found that the door of the conference room that had just flown over their heads was just twisted. It's out of shape.

"Impossible, how could they come so fast?!" Arthur Weasley's pupils tightened, muttering to himself in disbelief.

It has only been eight or nine minutes since they received the notification of the invasion. Could it be that the guards of the Aurors are all in paper?

However, no matter how unwilling to believe it, it is impossible to change the facts. Soon after the explosion sounded, a large number of ragged, crazy-looking Death Eaters poured in from the door.

"Bella, Lucius, August, Antonin, McNeill..." Fudge looked at the familiar faces and couldn't help taking a breath, cursing the group of people who were eating inside and out. Dementor.

Obviously it was the Ministry of Magic that gave them the soil to survive, allowing them to wantonly devour the happiness of the prisoners and even take away the souls of the wicked ones, but these monsters avenged one by one, releasing the prisoners of Azkaban...

Thinking of this, Fudge can't wait to issue an order to strangle all the dementors!

Arthur, Kingsley, and others held their wands tightly. With a cursory sweep, they could see that there were at least hundreds of Death Eaters blocking the door, and all of them had only 30 wizards. The probability of winning is infinitely close to zero!

What made everyone feel desperate more was the figure surrounded by a group of Death Eaters.

Many wizards present had participated in the battle fifteen years ago. Naturally, they are no strangers to this red-eyed, snake-faced face, and they are also deeply aware of the power of the Black Devil.

Ivan strode to the center of the conference hall, raised his hand to signal the Death Eaters not to attack for now, then looked at Fudge and others, and said.

"Long time no see, Connery!"

Fudge, who was in despair and fear, couldn't help but froze after hearing Ivan's words. Have they seen it before?

To say that it must have existed twenty years ago, but he was not the Minister of Magic at the time, and he was mixed in a bunch of Aurors. Fudge didn't think that a small role like himself could be remembered by the Dark Lord.

Before Fudge could understand, Ivan continued to speak. "I have to say that the proposal you gave me before is very good, but unfortunately I prefer to control the magical world myself... But Connery, I can give you a chance to survive, now... Prove to me your loyalty. ..."

proposal? Proof of loyalty?

The huge amount of information contained in Ivan's words made Fudge's brain a little bit overwhelmed. He almost doubted whether the Dark Lord had admitted the wrong person, but he soon discovered that the wizards who had gathered around him had stepped back. Step, his eyes were full of doubts.

Listening to the words of the Dark Lord, Arthur suddenly recalled the frenzied suppression of Dumbledore by Fudge over the past few months, and firmly denied the resurrection of the mysterious man and the dementors' riots.

At first, he thought that the Minister of Magic had a pure IQ problem, and was stupid enough to politicize a thing that would harm the entire magical world, and attributed it to the rumors that political opponents used to suppress him.

It seems that things may not be so simple now. Fudge may have reached some kind of agreement with the Dark Lord secretly, such as jointly removing Dumbledore, to be so aggressive.

However, it is clear that Fudge is seeking skin with a tiger, and Voldemort's outrageous attack on the Ministry of Magic is enough to prove that Fudge has played off and seriously underestimated Voldemort's power and ambition...

Kingsley Shackler felt that something was wrong. No matter how stupid he was, Fudge couldn't choose to cooperate with the mysterious person. When he heard that the mysterious person attacked, Fudge's expression of shock and fear did not seem to be pretending. of.

Under the gaze of doubtful eyes, Fudge finally awakened in hindsight, and hurriedly said in defense. "No, it's not true, don't listen to his nonsense, there is no agreement at all... He must be trying to divide us, yes, it must be so!"

However, Fudge's excuse was ignored by many people. After all, the Dark Lord had already captured the entire Ministry of Magic and could kill everyone here at any time. There was no need to deceive them.

"It seems that you are ready to disobey what I mean? Connery?" Ivan interrupted Fudge who wanted to continue his defense. UU reading www.uukanshu.com couldn't help accentuating the tone a little, and at the same time raised it impatiently. Raising his right hand, a faint green light flashed.

Fudge's face changed suddenly, and his hair exploded. Under the threat of death, all rights and face were thrown aside, and he shouted loudly.

"No, no...Stop!! I'm willing to..."

Before Fudge had finished speaking, Ivan waved his wand fiercely, and a green light beam shot out from the tip of the wand.

"AvadaKedavra~ (Avada Kedavra

The next moment, Fudge's body fell limply on the ground, his eyes were rounded, and there was still a look of panic and incomprehension on his face.

The entire conference hall fell into deathly silence. Looking at Fudge's body, Arthur and the others were chilly and swallowed hard.

The Minister of Magic died just like that, dead in front of them!

Kingsley Shaq looked away from Fudge's corpse and looked at the Dark Lord standing in the middle of the hall. Some wondered why Fudge had already expressed his willingness to surrender, but the Dark Lord still mercilessly killed him. .

"It's too late! I prefer people who know current affairs!" Ivan Yoyo put down the wand in his hand, said with regret, then looked at the remaining wizards and asked casually.

"So, it's your turn, who else wants to disobey me?"

Under Ivan's gaze, the officials of the Ministry of Magic trembled one by one, and the Dark Lord's fierceness was beyond their imagination. Just because Fudge thought about it for a while and went on a slaughter, it was a lunatic at all. As!

However, Ivan's moody performance has further aggravated the fear in their hearts. In just a few seconds, nearly one-third of the senior officials of the Ministry of Magic fell to the ground with awareness of the current affairs, humblely praying for the Dark Lord's forgiveness... …