The Shopkeeper of All Worlds in the British Wizarding World

Chapter 651 Raid (Part ) (Please subscribe, please bookmark, please vote)
The Ministry of Magic in London is now maintaining a very high level of alert to the outside world. For example, Ryan and Hermione learned from what the group of people said just now that in order to enter the Ministry of Magic in London, they must have an identification coin. When they were walking around the floor before, they also found that there were many strikers in gray uniforms walking around in various places.

However, perhaps due to the trust in this defense, or because an overly complex defense system would greatly reduce the efficiency of the Ministry of Magic, the Ministry of Magic's internal defense is still extremely lax. Take the mahogany door in front of us for example, there is no defensive magic on it.

But it would be foolish to just walk up and open the door, as there were more than a dozen wizards busy working in the open space. If the door of an empty office opened in front of them, it was hard to imagine that no one would notice.

Fortunately, the new magic they learned in the last trip to the world of Faerun came in handy. A simple trick of Silent Door and a first-level Silent Phantom allowed them to easily slip into the office and close the door.

This office has a nouveau riche feel to it, with lots of gold trimmings on the walls and furniture, and green velvet wallpaper, giving the whole office an overly decorated feel.

The table looked clean, with nothing on it except a stack of brand new parchment and a set of gold-inlaid ink bottles and quill pens. The transparent glass cabinet behind it only contained some precious-looking artworks.

"This is an office, why is it like a tea room or smoking room in a noble castle?" Rose Crystal asked curiously after flying around the small office.

"You are still careless, little guy." Ryan carefully sensed the house and stared at a green velvet and gold-painted wall with a smile, then shot a pink light and hit the place he was staring at. After a very obscure magical fluctuation, the wall twisted slightly like water ripples, revealing a mahogany door.

"A simple warning spell, easy to deal with." Hermione stepped forward and took a look at the door, then released a shadow with her hands that penetrated in. A few seconds later, with a click, the door automatically rose up.

Behind the door was a small secret room with filing cabinets filled with folders lined up against the wall. After checking to make sure there was no other magic, Ryan walked in.

These folders are sorted by type and alphabetically, and each folder has a name on it. The names on the filing cabinets and folders are red, yellow, and green. Red represents absolute hostility, yellow represents suspicion, and green represents cooperation. The folders on each filing cabinet are sorted by the first letter of the last name. Ryan soon found his folder, which was placed on the red filing cabinet.

He did not look at the folder because he could roughly guess what was in it. It was nothing more than how he fought against Voldemort and his gang, plus some comments. In the next few minutes, he put more than 20 bottles of green wildfire in the house. Then he set a 15-minute time fuse and a hair-pulling fuse connected to the secret door.

"The operation went much more smoothly than we planned." Hermione said after restoring the door to its original state. "Are we going to eliminate a few guys on the list in the next period of time?"

"No, I've changed my mind now." Ryan said. "It's not that important to eliminate the others. I think our next mission should be to raid the interrogation room."

"Why raid there?" Hermione asked in confusion. "What's the point of doing this?"

"Of course it makes sense." Ryan handed Hermione a piece of parchment that he had just found in the archive room.

"This is - the trial schedule?" Hermione exclaimed in a low voice after briefly glancing at the parchment. "The tenth trial is for the evil people who stole magical bloodlines? Ten trials a day, are they crazy?" "Think about Auschwitz, Hermione." Ryan said. "Sometimes certain things are not because people have lost their minds, but when different forces are fighting for interests, they always have to come up with a plausible excuse. So in the next period of time, I think we should go to that courtroom and rescue as many innocent people as possible."

"That's right," Hermione nodded. "Saving innocent people is much more important than destroying the enemy. If you can't destroy the enemy this time, you can still have a chance next time, but once innocent people are hurt, it can't be undone."

After reaching a consensus, the three of them regained their stealth status and left the office the same way they had just entered, and hurried towards the elevator. Fortunately, there were quite a few people heading to the lobby, so they quickly took the elevator from the lobby to the tenth courtroom.

There was no elevator that could directly reach the Tenth Courtroom, so Ryan and the others could only take the elevator back to the floor of the Department of Mysteries. Then they walked along an empty corridor with only torches until they reached the black door of the Department of Mysteries, and then walked down along an intersection on the left.

After reaching the bottom floor, Ryan suddenly felt the temperature drop, and even frost covered the stone walls on both sides. At the same time, Ryan and the others felt an unusual sense of despair.

Dementors. Ryan and the others thought of this at the same time. Even though they had cleared these things before, these dark creatures that lived in the shadows were as tenacious as cockroaches, especially in this period of despair and pain, which was too conducive for them to reproduce, grow, and grow. For example, only a short time had passed since the thorough cleanup, and Voldemort had bred so many Dementors squatting at the door of the court.

Ryan was naturally prepared for this situation. He took out a thick stack of talismans from his arms, and then signaled Hermione and Rose Crystal to be alert to the movements in the direction of the gate.

After all the preparations were made, Ryan skipped the last corner directly, then crossed his left and right hands and threw out all the talismans in his hands before the Dementors could react.

It was different from the worst case scenario imagined. After the two previous exterminations of Dementors, the Dementors should have suffered a serious blow. Even if the number recovered, it was no longer as prosperous as before. For example, there were much fewer Dementors at the entrance of the court now than before. There were only eight Dementors standing there in a formation of four on each side, which was less than 1/3 of the number of talismans prepared by Ryan.

This resulted in each of the Dementors standing in front of the court door having three or four talismans affixed to their bodies. After the talismans came into contact with the surface of the Dementors, clusters of blue flames like bluebells emerged with the talismans as the center.

After the flames started, the Dementor's momentum to rush over was immediately stopped, and it began to fly wildly in the corridor. At the same time, large groups of black mist emerged from its body and rushed towards the fire.

But it was all to no avail. The torn robes, the rotten skin like a drowned person, and even the smoke that the Dementors had spewed out to try to put out the fire were all ignited by the blue flames. The blue flames spread very quickly. After just a few seconds, the eight Dementors were burned into eight sky-blue fireballs.

At this time, the screams of the Dementors after being burned by these special magical flames were finally heard by the people in the court. With a crash, the heavy dark door of the court opened. A young wizard wearing a striker's uniform but with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows to show the Dark Mark came out with his wand raised.

"The Mudbloods are being judged here. Who is here—"

(End of this chapter)