A magical journey that begins in Azkaban

Alexander opened the door and walked into the Ministry of Magic with Semyon and Rogge as if nothing had happened.

It must be said that the Moscow Ministry of Magic is very gorgeous, with gold jewelry shining dazzlingly. The staff coming and going in the department were full of nervousness, paper airplanes were flying among the crowd, and people were shouting from time to time.

"Wuka Qinke is in the office, he's the only one in there." A blond wizard walked over in a hurry, said the news and then disappeared into the crowd.

"Roger, we have to separate." Alexander knelt down and looked at him, "If an accident really happens, help me take care of Elena."

"Don't worry." Rogge nodded heavily and watched the Smaug brothers walk into the hall of the Ministry of Magic.

Everyone in the hall seemed to know them. Some wizards nervously took out their wands, only to be held back by their companions next to them. The hall stopped for a moment, falling into an eerie silence. The wizards communicated with each other with their eyes and made way for the two of them to pass directly to the minister's office.

Brother Alexander took out his wand and rushed into the ornate minister's office. In the hall, they were all waiting for the final result of the battle to decide their stance.

Rogge chanted the Disappearance Charm and quietly came to the library of the Ministry of Magic according to the map. Just as he found the library, there was a roar in the distance, and the battle in the office began.

"Open the Alaho Cave!" Rogge recited a spell. Not only did the library's lock not open, but a sharp alarm sounded. But no wizard cared, because all kinds of alarms were now ringing throughout the Ministry of Magic.

"Damn! There's a counter-spell!" Rogge took a deep breath, closed his eyes and thought quickly in his mind, and then changed to a more complex spell to cast on the library door, but the library's lock remained indifferent.

"Bubbles, bring the explosives!" Rogge hesitated for a moment, then decided to violently demolish it and forcefully broke in.

He attached explosives to the door and cast a silent spell to avoid attracting attention.

As the trigger in his hand was pulled and the explosive exploded, the entire passage shook. When the smoke dissipated, the door was unscathed, but a crack was blown into the wall next to it.

"The Divine Edge is Shadowless!" Rogge's eyes lit up, and he aimed his wand at the wall and started cutting, trying to widen the gap. The battle in the distance became more intense, and the lights of various magic spells flickered at the entrance of the passage.

"Give me some more time!" Regardless of the outcome of their battle, he must fight for the points.

Boom!

With a loud noise, cut by the magic spell, the wall finally collapsed and opened a gap, and Rogge got in with Bubbles.

"Occlumency", "Poisonous Magic", "Advanced Black Magic Revealed", "Forbidden Secrets: The Contract of Dark Resonance"...

There were books neatly lined up on the shelves, and Roger couldn't help but swallow.

Most of the books here are about dark magic, including the Horcrux books that Dumbledore moved to the principal's office. There are some books that he has never seen in the school library, and he even suspects that they are not in the restricted book section.

"Baby, today is the day of your liberation! Then I'm welcome!" Rogge chuckled and couldn't wait to start taking action.

He deliberately avoided the restricted area at school just to avoid being targeted by Dumbledore. Fortunately, the principal's gaze stayed on the school library, forgetting that the Moscow Ministry of Magic also had a larger number and more complete types of magic books. He even found Grindelwald's Charms Manual on the bookshelf.

Unfortunately, the number of books is far inferior to that of the Lenin Library, with only eight boxes filled.

"Going to a new home, friends!" Rogge patted the traceless expansion box with satisfaction and asked Paopao to take these books and evacuate first.

The fighting in the distance is still going on, but the sound is getting weaker and weaker. He unfolded the map and looked at it. The Department of Mysteries was in the other direction. It was too late. What a pity!

Rogge sneaked back into the hall. The Smaug brothers were barely standing, but Ukaqinko had fallen opposite them.

"Alyosha, welcome back!"

Once the battle was over, Ministry officials congratulated them. An Auror had already taken away the Minister's wand and bound him tightly with a binding spell.

"Peter, we agreed." Alexander looked at the big man next to him with vigilance in his eyes.

"Of course, my brothers, thank you for your efforts. The Moscow Ministry of Magic regains its independence today, and we will no longer have anything to do with Muggles." A wizard named Peter stood up and nodded solemnly to them.

He walked to the center of the hall, faced the wizard and said: "From 1920 to 1991, for a full 71 years, we had to succumb to the rule of the Muggle government and help them implement tyranny.

During these long years, fellow wizards were closely monitored and oppressed, and lived in white terror day and night. "

His voice resounded throughout the hall, as passionate and powerful as thunder: "Our brothers and sisters, young wizards and witches disappeared mysteriously, they were pushed into laboratories, they were dissected, and used to satisfy the ambitions of the Muggle government. They suffered Inhuman torture and experiments, their screams are forever imprisoned in the cold laboratory."

"But today! Today!" Paul paused for a moment and glanced at every audience present. Everyone was bathed in his words and nervously looking forward to it.

"Today, we finally defeated the Muggle agent Uka Chenko, and we can finally hold our heads high again and regain the dignity of wizards! Because the Smaug brothers, they are our heroes! They ignite the love and courage in our hearts! They show us a new era!"

Applause and cheers came from the audience, and the wizards applauded to encourage Peter, and they felt the flame of hope burning in their hearts.

"We no longer want to be oppressed, and we no longer want to be forced to hide our magic! Today, we stand together and vow to rebuild the glory of the wizarding world and pass on our magic so that every wizard can proudly display it My own power!"

"We want to reshape our world!" Peter's speech was full of passion. He inspired everyone present with his majestic and firm voice: "Expel Muggles from the wizarding world!"

"Expel the Muggles! Expel the Muggles!"

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Rogge looked at the wizard who was getting crazy and sighed: "This may be a red winter."

"Mr. Peter, I hope you will not forget the hydrogen bomb in the Arctic Circle."

Rogge came out and reminded them: "If the method is too cruel, you may end up worse than Grindelwald."

After hearing about the hydrogen bomb, many people slowly calmed down. The lesson learned from Belloberg in the Arctic Circle is still a nightmare hanging over wizards.

Peter shook his eyebrows, he had to admit that those things were indeed terrifying. Once detonated, no wizard can resist it. No one knows how many hydrogen bombs Russia has, and the wizards are not sure they can destroy them in an instant.

"Little sir, who are you?" Peter quickly put away his worried expression and asked the guests brought by Brother Smaug.

"Roger Treves, from England. Come here to do some business." Roger smiled and shook Peter's hand. It was a pair of very sophisticated and smooth hands, extremely soft.

"Traves?" Peter was surprised. "I thought this family was wiped out by the British Ministry of Magic. The chaotic Moscow is not suitable for doing business now."

"No, I don't think so." Rogge shook his head, "Land, forests, mineral veins, real estate... everything has lost its original price in the chaos."

"Chaos is the ladder of our progress. Mr. Peter."

"That...you are right, chaos makes us progress." Peter nodded and looked squarely at the child in front of him.

"Mr. Rogge, since you know the dangers of hydrogen bombs, do you have any suggestions?"