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Lin Bei was enthusiastically cracking open a bucket of sunflower seeds. One pound of seeds yielded three pounds of shells, and there was already a layer of shells on the ground.

Dumbledore's eyes widened instantly, and he shouted angrily, "Lin!"

"Ah~ what is it, Dumbledore?"

"Oh, would you like some? The newly developed black garlic flavor."

“Lin!” Dumbledore emphasized again.

"Alright, alright, I got it." Lin Bei helplessly tossed the melon seeds in his hand, hitting one of the Death Eaters in the face.

It immediately gave that Death Eater's face a fresh pockmark.

Lin Bei clapped his hands, then waved them.

Suddenly, layers upon layers of magic circles rose from the ground, and fiery red chains shot out like serpents, binding the Death Eaters one by one.

The sharp barbs of the chains pierced deeply into the bodies of these Death Eaters.

Screams erupted throughout the Ministry of Magic's hall.

Peter Pettigrew, who was being controlled by Voldemort, was in the same situation.

There is no way to resist at all.

"What's going on?!"

Seeing the sudden turn of events, an official from the Ministry of Magic exclaimed with his mouth agape.

Voldemort wanted to ask as well, but he was also bound by chains.

Lin Bei clenched his fist tightly.

Suddenly, a pulsating light emanated from these magical chains.

"Wait!" a disheveled Ministry of Magic official dressed in a pink maternity suit called out hastily.

But Lin Bei seemed not to hear, and in the blink of an eye, the chains loosened.

The Death Eaters fell to the ground one by one like dried corpses.

"Boom-"

The mummified corpses fell to the ground one after another, like heavy hammer blows striking their hearts.

"What did you just say?" Lin Bei turned to look at the Ministry of Magic official in the pink middle-aged woman's suit with a half-smile.

Seeing that she avoided his gaze, Lin Bei turned his head away disdainfully.

Just then, a series of rapid footsteps approached.

Minister of Magic Fudge arrived with the head of the Auror Department and a large group of Aurors.

The ground was littered with corpses, many of whom were staff members wearing Ministry of Magic badges.

Fudge exclaimed in surprise, "What's going on? What happened? What on earth happened?"

Why was the Ministry of Magic attacked?

Fudge, who was loudly displaying his authority as minister, looked extremely ugly. This was an indelible dark chapter in his political career.

"Dumbledore? What are you doing here?!"

He was being questioned by Fudge in a accusatory tone.

Dumbledore brushed the dirt off his hair, and seeing that there were quite a few people, decided to give Fudge a way out.

"This is what happened..."

Just then, the pink-clad woman jumped out and said, "It was all the Death Eaters who did this. Headmaster Dumbledore must have gotten the information by accident and came to help."

Listening to those bureaucratic questions and answers.

Lin Bei shook his head and asked Dumbledore, who was standing next to him, "Is that prophecy orb really that important? Is it really worth Voldemort risking his life to get it?"

Dumbledore was also somewhat puzzled, as the prophecy orb only contained a prophecy about the savior, and that was just a prophecy.

It sounds impressive, but prophecies can actually be changed.

At his age, Dumbledore had never believed in any prophecies.

While he was talking to Dumbledore.

Lin Bei's ears twitched, and he turned his head slightly to look at the pink-clad woman who was talking to Fuji.

He simply raised his hand and swung it down sharply.

A terrifying pressure instantly pressed down on the pink-clad woman who was tattlering on him.

They pressed him down onto the ground, and he had fractures of varying degrees in his shoulder blades and leg bones.

This caused her to writhe in pain on the ground, screaming and rolling around.

Dumbledore, puzzled, asked, "What is this?"

"It's nothing. She just tattled on me to my face, just to teach her a lesson," Lin Bei said casually.

Dumbledore didn't say much.

But Fudge, who had always relied on Dumbledore's whims, wouldn't have it. It's unclear whether it was the influence of Dumbledore's kind-hearted image or the courage given to him by the fifty-odd Aurors behind him.

"What are you doing! Who is this guy? Dumbledore!" Fudge demanded directly, then tilted his double-chin-covered head and looked at Lin Bei.

"Attacking a high-ranking official of the Ministry of Magic in public."

I can't pretend I didn't see that.

Lin Bei looked at Fuji with some surprise, "Are you implying that you want to start a war with me?"

"I just didn't get to enjoy the game enough."

Upon hearing Lin Bei's words, Dumbledore quickly took Lin Bei's hand and advised, "Oh, Lin, calm down. This is, after all, the department that manages the British wizarding world."

"Ha~ This department is so outdated?" Lin Bei looked at Fudge with some disdain. "Dumbledore, you don't need to persuade me."

I've given you plenty of time.

This world is already mine, I just don't want to make things too ugly.

Moreover, once the Apocalypse Dimension takes control of this world, there will only be one governing body: Hydra.

Dumbledore was somewhat embarrassed by Lin Bei's directness.

However, the truth can sometimes be quite harsh.

"Don't worry, I've already informed my old friends. I don't know their attitude, but overall, there shouldn't be any major disturbances."

I've already made arrangements.

"That's fine, as long as we ensure that our high-end combat power doesn't suffer too many losses," Lin Bei said nonchalantly. "And your current magic system must be drastically overhauled."

Seeing that Lin Bei and Dumbledore didn't take him, the Minister of Magic, seriously at all, Fudge finally stood up for himself.

"Arrest them! Arrest them directly."

I will throw them into Azkaban!

Fudge shouted angrily.

The Aurors under his command hesitated for a moment, then pulled out their wands.

However, no attack was launched immediately.

After all, most of them were Hogwarts graduates.

Seeing this, Lin Bei couldn't help but shake his head, "You guys are really giving me too much credit."

He raised his hand as if to say it.

Seeing this, Dumbledore quickly stopped him, saying, "I'll handle it, I'll handle it!"

"You? Do you dare, Dumbledore?"

"I can only say I'll try," Dumbledore said, stepping forward abruptly. "Stop!"

As Dumbledore questioned them, the group of Aurors immediately stopped, even though they hadn't wanted to fight in the first place.

And the person in front of him was one of the greatest wizards of this century.

After Dumbledore's barrage of words, Fudge lost all face, even losing all contact with the Minister of Magic, looking exactly like a chubby little boy with sensitive skin.

To make a long story short...

I am Dumbledore, and you were promoted by me. I can make you fall from grace.

Judge us? Half of the Wizarding Court is mine. Who gave you the audacity to speak to me like that!

Amidst the suppressed laughter of the Aurors, Lin Bei opened a portal and returned directly to Hogwarts.

After returning to Hogwarts, Dumbledore was visibly in a much better mood.

Voldemort only has two Horcruxes left to find.

But that's no longer a problem.

Dumbledore seemed to have finally resolved a long-standing issue.

That afternoon, she ate three pounds of various sweets.

This is a centenarian! His physical abilities are only slightly better than ordinary people because of the presence of magic.

Getting hit hurts, and getting your head blown off kills you.

Not to mention, this is a low-magic world where no one has even achieved the first life leap.

Such extravagance, yet not a single plus sign.

This is absolutely outrageous!

Needless to say, Dumbledore must have some kind of magic spell, otherwise he wouldn't be so audacious.

Relying on Dumbledore's good mood.

Even the last batch of supplies that had been delayed on the previous list finally arrived one after another.

Dumbledore freed Hagrid and helped look after him temporarily.

When I saw the things that were delivered.