Chapter 647： Raid (on)

"The arms dealers who do not sell arms to both sides of the war are failed arms dealers." Ryan chuckled and took the bracelet and looked at the number above. "Fortunately, this is the batch of goods we sold to the Ministry of Magic before the outbreak of war. Sometimes this low-level product is really difficult to avoid losing to the enemy."

"This should be an elite squad." Hermione said looking at the stack of bracelets beside her. She drew six bronze bracelets and one silver bracelet from these seven people. Something similar to smoke bombs or refraction rings. If this group of people had dispersed their forces at the beginning and did not expect that the broom would suddenly fail in mid-air, it would be a waste of effort to clean up them.

"It is indeed elite." Lane replied. “Moody ’s told us before that there were very few Aurors who really stayed on the side of the mysterious man, so a team like the London Ministry of Magic would not have more than five.”

"A great victory, my elder brother." Rose Crystal raised her right hand and made a toast. "After going back, we must have a good feast."

"No problem." Ryan said, putting his hand on Rose Crystal's silk-like hair. Rose Crystal rubbed Ryan's palm gently with her head. "After you go back to what you want to eat, give me a list. There is a group of working Hobbits in the Hobbit restaurant in River Valley City. One of them was the champion of last year's cooking competition in Bagdi."

After 20 minutes, all the loot that was eye-catching was raided by Ryan and they didn't even let go of the copper nut in the gap of the clothes pocket. Looking at the seven corpses with only clothes left, they were taken into the Wanjie grocery store by Rose Crystal. Ryan said: "Well, the next step is to stuff these things back to the Ministry of Magic in London. We need to let them learn to fear and learn Stop the persecution of those hemp wizards and Muggles. "

"Yes, it's time to start the next step. I really didn't expect them to dare to do this. I'm ready, let's go!" Hermione put away a sheepskin found from Delux just now looking at it. The paper roll stood up, and then held one of Ryan's hands with Rose Crystal. After a crisp explosion, they disappeared from the house.

"Slap," after a slight noise, Ryan and the three of them appeared in a small, dimly lit house. From the broken furniture in this house, there were piles of broken tiles. The abandoned documents all indicate that this is a utility room.

"Fortunately, last time we used to hide this utility room, they haven't changed their use. Look at the ash here. I guess this house hasn't come in for at least a year." Ryan looked at the dark space around him. Speaking. "We need to discuss the next step, after all, we only have three people."

"I can call all the sisters." Rose Crystal said with her hand raised.

"No, no more," Ryan said, looking at the rose crystal purple eyes. "Our action this time is mainly to deter and show our presence at the same time, so we don't need so many people."

The biggest difference between the world of wizards and the world of ordinary people is that wizards still respect power. For example, Dumbledore was considered the greatest white wizard not because he proposed a new usage of dragon blood or the principal of Hogwarts, but because he defeated Green, the most powerful black wizard in Europe at the time. Dvor.

Therefore, Ryan, who wants to do something in the current situation, must show her strength so that she can attract like-minded people, and this time the attack on the Ministry of Magic in London is for the same purpose.

Of course, in order to avoid Dumbledore stopping for some reason. Prior to this operation, he only told Dumbledore that he would use Lucius Malfoy to draw a snake out of the hole to make an ambush. He did not tell him that he would attack the Ministry of Magic after the ambush.

"Then what is our main attack target, Ryan? You know the information I just saw--" Hermione took out a map of the Ministry of Magic from her arms and asked. "Although we have made a plan before, it was prepared for a large-scale war. There are too many key points in the plan that need to be attacked. The three of us can't do it at all and need to be screened."

"Today only attacked here." Ryan pointed to a red space on the first floor. Hermione stepped forward and found that the space was marked as the Muggle Birth Registration Committee. "If you destroy this place, on the one hand, you will express an attitude. On the other hand, you will destroy the information about the Muggle-born wizards collected in it to facilitate the escape of persecution by the Muggle wizards in the occupied area. The most important thing is that People working in the department are not innocent anyway, and they can avoid accidental injuries to the greatest extent. "

"Good idea," Hermione and Rose Crystal nodded at the same time, and then opened a small space door to take out magic props from the inside to arm themselves, the most of which is a bottle with green liquid.

"We're all set, then we're ready to act. Let's set it here for 30 minutes." After everyone had packed it, Ryan twisted the metal ring on a pen-sized fuse for timing, and then a large box Weasley's fireworks packed together. "Our operation must end within half an hour, otherwise it will be too easy to accidentally hurt when more and more enemies are coming."

After preparing the timing device, Ryan put a series of stealth magic on themselves and walked out of the utility room. Their present position is outside the Department of Mystery Affairs on the 9th floor, because Phantom Shift can only go to where they have been, and Ryan they are only familiar with the Department of Mystery Affairs and the hall on the 8th floor, and come to what they want to do now. It is obvious that it is more appropriate to set up near the Department of Mystery than the crowded hall.

There are very few people on this floor, but not completely. Soon they mixed a lift to the lobby, and then followed a group of wizards in black robes to another lift and went straight to the first floor.

After the golden fence door opened, Ryan found that there was a thick carpeted aisle in front of them. On each side of the aisle was a bright and light wooden door, and on each door was a small sign with the names and names of the people in the house. Job title.

"The scale here is really not small." Hermione's voice sounded in Ryan's mind through the Phoenix brand. "It seems that the Ministry of Magic still attaches great importance to this Muggle birth registration committee, otherwise it will not let go. To this level. "

"You are right, but this is good news for us." Ryan replied. "Maybe we can have some unexpected gains in this attack."

At this time, there were only three of them in the corridor, which seemed quiet. There is no busyness, speech, and hurried footsteps of the ordinary institutions. Fortunately, the floor was covered with a fuchsia carpet, so that neither Ryan nor Hermione heard footsteps.

After turning around a corner and walking for a while, the aisle leads into a spacious area. A dozen male and female wizards sit at rows of small tables ~ www.novelhall.com ~ These tables are similar to the single desks in the school.

All the wizards sitting behind the table waved and turned their wands in unison, and many square colored papers floated in the air like dark green kites. Soon these pages of paper were gathered and folded, and after being fixed with magic, they were neatly stacked around each wizard.

"The threat of mud species to a peaceful pure-blood society?" Rose Crystal flew quietly to a table, and then told Ryan what he saw through the connection in his brain. Judging from the pictures she passed in, Ryan found that the silver text was printed on the dark green cover. Below was a red rose painted tightly held by a green grass with fangs and a fierce look. The petals In the center is a smirking face.

"It's really stupid and outdated propaganda," Ryan thought, "but people who read these magazines should have such IQ."

Opposite this small printing factory there is an oiled mahogany door with a brass sign nailed on it. "Rankorn Albert, director of the Muggle Birth Registration Committee."

"I know this person." Hermione said through the Phoenix brand. "Ginny once told me that this guy used to be the Magic Law Enforcement Division, and was famous for his pure blood theory. Mr. Weasley had quarreled with him several times, but he didn't expect him to do this now.

"This is normal." Lane replied in the same way. "The Ministry of Magic under the mysterious man has basically become a scum concentration camp. If there are still many officials who are forced to serve, then all administrative officials can basically be sure that all are those who support pure blood. On the scum that supports the rule of the mysterious man. "