Living peacefully at Hogwarts

Chapter 55 Department of Mysteries

If you don't get it, how can you let it go.

power.

Always the sweetest poison.

All the dark wizards in England were attracted by the news of the appearance of the Lord of the Rings, and they "apparated" to London.

As the Minister of Magic who guards the British magic world, Cornelius Fudge is very busy.

Looking at the passers-by on the street, old Fudge's eyes were red, and everyone looked like a dangerous element.

"Minister, it has been investigated clearly, the reason for the murder is"

The Ministry of Magic agent took a notebook to his minister's side, and before he finished his report, old Fudge interrupted him impatiently.

"Needless to say, it's because of Sauron, right!"

Sauron, the dark wizard who suddenly appeared in his place, there will be no one else but him.

Fudge squinted like a round-faced hyena whose territory had been violated.

If it wasn't for that damned guy backing him up, what would those rats in Knockturn Alley do?
homicide.

How long has it been since they were so arrogant!

The Ministry of Magic must take action to completely curb the evil forces that showed signs of just now.

"Mr. Minister, so far there is no evidence that this incident is related to Sauron.

According to eyewitnesses, the group of black wizards who died seemed to want to snatch something, but they were not strong enough, so they were killed instead.

By the way, this is the portrait of the murderer drawn according to the dictation of eyewitnesses. "

The boss at the head analyzed for a long time and didn't seem to get the point. The Ministry of Magic agent was a little embarrassed, but he was used to being a man, so he took out a magic portrait and changed the subject naturally.

"Ahem, let me see."

Fudge blushed, coughed a few times and took the portrait.Looking down at the hideous little monster on the parchment, he could not help but frown his eyebrows.

This.
What the hell is this?

"This monster used the "Unforgivable Curse" to kill a group of dark wizards who wanted to rob him.

Minister, the incident this time is very bad, although those scumbags deserve to die, if such a dangerous factor is allowed to wander outside"

The agent didn't finish his sentence, but Fudge understood what the agent meant.

manage!
This matter must be done, and it must be done cleanly!

Otherwise, the impact will be too great.

"Let someone from the Department of Mysteries remove London's shadow."

Taking a deep breath, old Fudge spoke slowly.

Hearing this, the Ministry of Magic agents couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

Department of Mysteries!
That is the most mysterious and deeply hidden department of the Ministry of Magic.

Except for a few specific members, no one knows how many establishments they have, and no one knows what they are doing.

Compared with the "Auror Command" that specializes in dealing with dark wizards, the "Department of Mysteries" is more like the strongest and deepest hole card of the Ministry of Magic.

situation.
Is it serious enough already?

"Heh, a monster that can kill so many dark wizards, no matter how cautious you should be."

As if seeing what the detective was thinking, old Fudge spoke in a deep voice.

The magic summit was about to be held, but there was such a big commotion in London, his old face was going to be completely humiliated.

If he doesn't let the strongest man under his command calm down everything, he, Cornelius Fudge, will be the laughing stock of the entire England, and even the entire European Magic Union!
The thought of an old wrinkled face mocking him made Fudge feel as if he had been stabbed several times.

it feels like bleeding
Ministry of Magic, Department of Mysteries.

Everything here is black. Twelve identical black doors are set into the walls at a distance from each other.

The faint blue candlelight is dotted around, reflecting on the black marble floor, making the floor look like a bottomless lake.

In the empty hall, five wizards in formal attire casually placed their feet on the huge round table in the center, playing poker in a bored manner.

Behind them, bursts of black smoke rose from the glass vessel, transforming into various terrifying images.

This is the most mysterious and powerful department in the entire Ministry of Magic.

Department of Mysteries!
"Hey, have you heard the recent rumors?"

The unshaven Bode threw out a few cards and spoke seemingly casually.After hearing this, the eyes of the male and female wizards at the same table imperceptibly flashed a flash of brilliance.

"I've been working on Brain Monsters lately, but haven't had time to hang out."

One of the pretty witches smiled lightly, and pushed the small and beautiful gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose.

"Me too." "Please, you know the "silence" thing is enough for me." "The cuties in the "Death Hall" are still waiting for my execution, hey, tell me, something happened outside recently What?"

Don't ask, just don't know.

Playing dumb is an old tradition in the Department of Mysteries.

These wizards were handpicked by the Ministry of Magic, the best of the best, the best of Aurors.Which one doesn't have a lot of work in his hands, whether he is studying magical phenomena, or guarding dangerous objects, or even serving as an executioner.

Bode suddenly brought up the topic, he must have no good intentions!

"Hey, it's fine if you're not interested."

Seeing his companion's reaction, Bodak showed a rough smile as if he had succeeded.

If this is the case, then he will be solely responsible for the "Lord of the Rings"~
"Whoa."

The five people with their own thoughts were chatting one after another, and suddenly, the stone basin placed on the round table trembled suddenly.

The black water inside gradually rose, and soon turned into a hideous face.

"Find it, bring it back, or kill it on the spot."

The ethereal and cold voice sounded out of thin air.

"Haha, I finally have a job."

After listening to the instructions, Bo De laughed and dropped the poker in his hand, and grabbed the windbreaker on the back of the chair without even saying hello.

It seemed that he was going to perform the task directly.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what is this, a magical creature?"

The witch who said that she was studying "brain monsters" looked at the face made of black water curiously, and stood up with a smile.

Not only Bode, unfortunately, she is also very interested in this little monster.

"What's the point of this thing? Well, stop playing and go back to work."

Seeing that the two were so keen, the other wizards guessed that they would not be able to drink the soup even if they went, so they stopped pressing.

The Department of Mysteries controls, contains, and protects many things, and a little monster of unknown origin is not a big deal.

"Felina, let's go for a walk then."

The Department of Mysteries usually works in pairs when they go out to the field. After talking to the witch, Bode skillfully chose one of the twelve doors and walked out.

The witch pushed her glasses, quietly hid her wand in her sleeve, and followed Bod out of the hall.

At this time, Voldemort, who was curled up in the sewer, didn't know it yet.

Not long after he returned to England, he was targeted by his toughest opponent
(End of this chapter)