A friendly day at Hogwarts

The clock on the wall ticked quickly, and the sky gradually darkened until the moon was at its peak, approaching midnight.

Based on Dumbledore and Glenn's knowledge of Voldemort, they can almost conclude that the Death Eaters will most likely take action tonight, and they will definitely choose to do so late at night.

Firstly, they want to take advantage of the opportunity before the Order of the Phoenix is ​​fully prepared to launch a surprise attack; secondly, it is also because the Ministry of Magic guards are the most empty at this time, making it easier to succeed.

If the schedule had been set a few days later, the Order could have easily reacted and gathered men to corner them in the Department of Mysteries.If it was delayed until the Aurors arrived, the news of Voldemort's return would inevitably be exposed to the eyes of the entire magical society.

There is no doubt that this is what Voldemort absolutely does not want to happen.

However, what he didn't expect was that it only took a few ten minutes for Dumbledore to have many members gather at the headquarters, ready to join the battle at any time.

"Wouldn't they have chosen another day?"

In the tense atmosphere, Mundungus couldn't help but ask.

"This possibility is not too great." Dumbledore shook his head, "Voldemort will not be willing to leave us that long to prepare."

At this point, Dumbledore and Glenn had similar judgments.

Mundungus nodded and wanted to ask more questions, but his eyes were attracted by a sudden silver light that flew in.

Silver light flew in from the open window, fell in front of Glenn's eyes, and turned into a patron saint of stags in the blink of an eye.

The next second, the Patronus spoke, and it was Harry's voice that was deliberately lowered.

"We are safe for now, but the Death Eaters are taking us to the Ministry of Magic..."

Hearing the word "safe", Mrs. Weasley, who had been tense, finally breathed a sigh of relief.A hint of surprise flashed across Dumbledore's eyes, and then he looked at Glenn.

"There's no problem with the Patronus, and the voice is definitely Harry's." Glenn nodded, "I taught Harry the method of the Patronus sending messages, and it seems he has a good grasp of it."

After receiving Glenn's affirmative answer, Dumbledore looked a little more relaxed and said, "Now that he can get the wand, it seems that Harry also got some help there, which is good news."

"Should we be ready to leave?" Mad-Eye asked, "I guess there will be news from Kingsley soon."

"That's right, I'll tell you one last time, everyone must pay attention to safety, especially you, Glenn."

Glenn smiled softly, continued to wipe his wand, and said in a relaxed tone: "Don't worry, Professor, I cherish my life very much!"

Everyone waited quietly for the news to come, and each checked whether the wand was placed in the most convenient place.

Soon, another ray of silver light fell, and Kingsley's calm voice came.

"Department of Mysteries, they're coming!"

Qiu also returned to the living room at some point and gave Glenn a tight hug.

"Don't be nervous, just wait for me and keep an eye on them." Glenn patted her back gently and pursed his lips at the twins who were peeking outside the door.

Qiu nodded and let go of his arms.

Morgana seemed a little hesitant, but still stepped forward and hugged him gently.

"Okay, let's go." Dumbledore stood up.

Fox flapped his wings, and the red fire spread to the entire living room.

Qiu and Morgana watched everyone disappear in the firelight, clasping their hands and praying silently.

At the same time, Glenn and everyone from the Order of the Phoenix had appeared in the hall of the Ministry of Magic.

It seems that because it is not working time, most of the torches on the wall and the crystal chandeliers on the ceiling have been extinguished at this time, making the originally magnificent hall much darker, leaving only the shimmering light of the golden runes on the ceiling.

Unusually, the hall that was originally manned was empty at the moment. Only the Magic Brothers Fountain was still working. Water jets poured down from various locations, making a gurgling sound in the silent hall.

"The guards were knocked unconscious and they've gone down."

A tall figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes. It was Kingsley who had taken off his invisibility cloak.

"Have you seen Voldemort?" Dumbledore asked.

"No." Kingsley shook his head, "But I saw Harry and the three of them. It should be Malfoy and McNeil who are responsible for guarding them."

"Okay." Dumbledore arranged, "You go down now and find Harry and the others. I'll stay here."

Everyone nodded in agreement and quickly walked around the fountain, passed by the fireplaces, and headed straight for the elevator.

"Department of Mysteries."

Deep underground, a cold female voice sounded in the elevator, and the golden fence door slid open gently.

This corridor is dark and deep, and the walls and floors are made of black marble. It looks like a science fiction space.

"Be careful, there may be guards inside."

Mad-Eye gave instructions, and everyone drew out their wands and prepared for battle.

There is no fork in the corridor, only a black door at the end, and behind the door is a dark circular room.

The dark walls were inlaid with many doors that were as black as the one they came in. They were all indistinguishable, with no marks or handles.

"who!"

Just as Mad-Eye had surmised, there were indeed Death Eater guards left in the room.

"Passed out!"

A flash of red light struck instantly. Since he didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend, the Death Eater's first choice was not Avada Kedavra.

After all, Moody was experienced. He hit the ground hard with the crutch in his hand, and the invisible magic armor instantly formed, and the coma spell was ejected.

Glenn and Sirius reacted just as quickly as him. Two red lights hit the Death Eater in front of the opposite door almost simultaneously.

The light dissipated, and the Death Eater hit the wall like a broken sack and slipped to the ground softly.

The door that came in automatically closed behind them, and the room became a little darker, with the faint blue candle on the wall becoming the only source of light.

Then, with a loud rumbling sound, the wall suddenly began to rotate, and the blue flames blurred into one piece and turned into a blue neon light strip. For a moment, it felt like the magical world suddenly merged with a cyberpunk-like flavor.

After a moment, the spinning stopped, and Tonks next to Glenn staggered.

"Are you okay?" Glenn asked.

"It's okay." Tonks waved her hand and explained in a low voice, "It's spinning too fast, I'm a little dizzy."

It was obviously the wall that was spinning, not the floor under my feet...

Glenn resisted the urge to complain, and Sirius, who was at the front, turned back and glanced at his unfulfilled niece.

"Which door should we enter through?" Mundungus fumbled on the door behind him and asked back.

"Don't go anywhere." Mad-Eye shook his head, "Each of us find cover. We'll wait here."