Chen Ang arrived at a small alley with Bojin's body. The alley included a few dilapidated offices, a closed bar, and a few shops that were obviously under Muggle banishing spells. Chen Ang turned into an old phone booth. He held the scepter that had left a deep impression on Old Malfoy and walked into the narrow phone booth.
The phone hung crookedly on the wall. The wall was badly covered with graffiti, and there were even a few pieces of glass missing from the phone booth. It was as if the phone had been ravaged. It was hard to tell if it could still be used.
Chen Ang picked up the phone and dialed 62442. He heard an impatient female voice say, "Welcome to the Ministry of Magic. Please state your name and occupation! "
"Bojin Burke, a magic item merchant … Looking for the Fake Defensive Spells and Protective Equipment Inspection and Confiscation Office. I have something to discuss with them!"
"Thank you!" the female voice said coldly. "Please take the badge and tie it to the front of your robe." There was a clicking sound, and a square silver badge appeared on the coin slide on the phone booth. The words "Bojin Burke, Fake Defensive Spells and Protective Equipment Inspection and Confiscation Office" were written on it. Chen Ang could see that there was a hidden magic mark on the badge.
The Ministry of Magic could probably use this to determine the location of the visitor and Phantom Shift to where the badge was at any time.
Chen Ang cast a Confusion Charm on the mark and directed it to the Fake Defensive Spells and Protective Equipment Inspection and Confiscation Office. At this time, the female voice said again, "Visitor from the Ministry of Magic, you need to undergo an inspection and register your wand at the security office. The security office is in the innermost part of the lobby."
Then, the phone booth sank like an elevator. When it opened again, it was already the eighth floor underground. The atrium was filled with people. Wizards came and went everywhere. Wizards in different attire constantly flashed from the flying nets on both sides. There was an anti-phantom spell here, but Chen Ang easily dispelled it.
He left the staff in the atrium, stuck it in the middle of the crowd, and walked straight to the elevator. A wizard behind him curiously tried to pull out the staff, but the silver fire dragon on the tip of the staff spat out a stream of flames at him. The staff was as firm as a nail.
Chen Ang passed by a gorgeous fountain formed by a group of golden statues. Chen Ang glanced at it. This should be the famous Magic Brothers Fountain. There were some silver coins thrown by wizards in the pool, and a sign said, "All the profits from the Magic Brothers Fountain will be donated to St. Mungo Magic Hospital for the treatment of magic diseases and injuries."
Chen Ang casually threw a gold coin into the fountain. The shining gold coin was engraved with a unique magic mark, used for spatial positioning and plane marking. It would provide Chen Ang with the spatial coordinates and reference data of the Ministry of Magic. There were too many protective spells here, which seriously interfered with the normal plane positioning. It was easy to teleport one or two people, but what Chen Ang wanted to do today was not as simple as teleporting a few people.
He claimed to be attacking the Ministry of Magic, but if that was the case, why did he have to do it himself?
Even his former Death Eaters could do such a small thing.
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"Anchor the bottom plane structure, analyze the spatial hierarchy structure … Counteract the magic interference, eliminate the interference of the interference source on the data, determine the plane coordinates and space structure, prepare the magic shield, structure protection." Chen Ang did not go to a safe place. The insignificant power in the powerful magic light around him made him completely ignored by the others.
In the void that the wizards could not see, the arcane energy interweaved into complex magic circuits. The Ministry of Magic had accumulated countless complex spells over the course of history, and there were countless secrets and secret rooms. All of this was seen by Chen Ang. The Traceless Extension Spells were like stars in the sky, and all kinds of strange spells from ancient and modern times.
It was not hard to imagine why a few ministers of magic had died in their posts … The secrets here were even more shocking to Hogwarts.
There were countless things that were not illegal, those that were allowed to be illegal, those that were specially approved by the ministers, and those that were illegal in private. There were also undeniable black magic and witchcraft curses. There were too many secrets hidden in this place. If knowledge was defined as wealth, then this place was where 70% of the wealth of the British magic world was gathered. But now, Chen Ang had used an unimaginable arcane spell to precisely protect this place.
He had mastered all the secrets here.
Chen Ang took a step forward and appeared in the middle of a group of old men in red. The Minister of the Ministry of Magic, Cornelius Biggie, stood in front of a podium not far away. This seemed to be the Wisengamo court. Sirius, with messy hair and dirty clothes, was pressed on the bench, and Dumbledore was pacing around him.
"… Sirius Black, you were accused of using cruel means to kill twelve Muggles, and betraying your good friends, James Potter and his wife …" Gai Ji announced coldly in a high-pitched and bureaucratic tone.
"No, I didn't betray James!" Sirius roared angrily, "It was Peter Pettigrew who betrayed them. He is still hiding beside Harry, in the form of a mouse … That is his Animagus!"
"Silence!" Biggie shouted.
"When I state the case, without allowing you to refute … Please keep quiet, Mr. Sirius Black. This is not the dining table of your Black family … and the Black family is not allowed to talk at the dining table. " Everyone knew that Sirius was a traitor of the Black family. Such a clever joke immediately made the old men on the bench smile tacitly.
After a series of sensational crimes, Biggie announced, "Obviously, Sirius is a cruel and cunning criminal. After he escaped from Azkaban, he has been trying to create panic so that his brothers in Azkaban can get away with it. He even created many frightening rumors — such as the mysterious man has been resurrected … or another Black Devil, an evil Black Wizard that exists in his imagination, has taken control of Azkaban."
"But the conclusion of the Ministry of Magic's investigation is that a group of escaped prisoners occupied Azkaban. They colluded with the Dementors who were guarding them and used the geographical advantage of Azkaban to hide themselves. And Sirius is their leader … Even the means of committing the crime is because he is an illegal Animagus. "
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