Fantasy World Transmigration

Chapter 64 The Trial of the Wizengamot

Chen Ang carried Bo Jin's shell and came to an alley. This alley included several dilapidated offices, a closed bar, and several shops that had apparently been cursed with the Muggle Repelling Curse. Chen Ang Ang turned into an old telephone booth next to him, leaning on the scepter that impressed old Malfoy that day, and walked into the narrow telephone booth.

The phone hangs crookedly on the wall, the wall is severely scribbled, there are even a few pieces of glass on the phone booth, the phone seems to have been ravaged, it is almost doubtful whether it can still function effect.

Chen Ang picked up the receiver, dialed 62442, and heard an impatient female voice from the opposite side: "Welcome to the Ministry of Magic. Please state your name and occupation!"

"Bojin Burke, a merchant of magic items... looking for the detection and confiscation office of counterfeit defensive spells and protective items, I have something to talk to them!"

"Thank you!" The female voice said indifferently: "Please take the badge and tie it on the front of the robe." After a click, a square silver badge appeared on the coin outlet slide on the phone. With the words "Bojin Burke, Office for the Investigation and Confiscation of Counterfeit Defensive Spells and Protective Equipment", Chen Ang could tell at a glance that there was a hidden magic mark on the badge.

The Ministry of Magic would presumably be able to pinpoint the visitor's location from this and apparate to where the badge was at any time.

Chen Ang gave the mark a confusing spell, and let it show the location towards the detection and confiscation office of counterfeit defensive spells and protective equipment. At this time, the female voice sounded again: "Visitor from the Ministry of Magic, you need to undergo an inspection." , and take your wand to the security office for registration, which is at the innermost part of the atrium."

Immediately afterwards, the telephone booth sank like an elevator. When it opened again, it was already on the eighth floor underground. The atrium was located. There was a sea of ​​people here, and there were wizards coming and going everywhere. It flashed in the net that there was an anti-apparition spell here, but Chen Ang broke it easily.

He left his cane in the atrium, inserted it among the passing crowd, and walked straight to the elevator. A wizard behind him pulled out the scepter curiously, but the silver fire dragon on the top of the cane spit out a fire at him in dissatisfaction. A flame, and the scepter is as strong as it is rooted.

Chen Ang passed a gorgeous fountain, which was composed of a group of golden statues. Chen Ang glanced at it. This should be the famous Magic Brothers fountain. There were some silver Sickles thrown down by wizards in the pool. A sign said " All proceeds from the Fountain of Magical Brothers will be donated to St Mungo's Hospital for Magical diseases and injuries."

Chen Ang who was passing by threw a golden Galleon in. A unique magic mark was engraved on the gleaming golden Galleon, which was used for spatial positioning and plane marking. It would provide space coordinates and reference for Chen Ang's Ministry of Magic. System data, too much protective magic has been applied here,

Seriously interfered with the normal positioning of the plane - teleporting one or two people is very simple, but what Chen Ang has to do today is not just such a trivial matter as teleporting a few people.

He claimed to attack the Ministry of Magic, but if that was all it was, why did he have to do it himself?

This little thing, the former Death Eaters under his command can do it.

Chen Ang's body is surrounded by a bright and huge magic aura, even the wizards coming and going here cannot see it, it is the real magic power - inert arcane energy, these powerful arcane powers are like Like Chen Ang's limbs, hundreds of thousands of magic circles and spell structures are formed. These spell structures are rooted in the space, and they analyze the overall structure of the Ministry of Magic that Chen Ang is watching in detail.

"Anchoring the underlying plane structure, analyzing the spatial hierarchy... Hedging magical interference, eliminating interference from interference sources to data, determining the coordinates and spatial structure of the plane, preparing for the shielding of spells, and preparing for the protection of the structure." Chen Ang did not go to the safe place , an insignificant amount of power in the mighty magical aura that surrounds him makes him completely ignored by others.

In the void invisible to the wizards, the arcane energy is intertwined into a complicated magic circuit. In the Ministry of Magic, where countless complicated spells have been superimposed in the accumulation of history, there are countless secrets and secret rooms. All this depends on Chen Ang's vision In his eyes, those traceless extension spells like stars and ancient, modern, and all kinds of weird spells.

It is not difficult to imagine why several ministers of the Ministry of Magic died on the job... The secrets here are even more astonishing by Hogwarts.

Countless things that are not illegal, those that are licensed to be illegal, those that are specially approved by the minister, those that are illegal by employees privately, and the undoubted black magic and witchcraft spells hide too many secrets here. If knowledge is defined as wealth, then here is Concentrated 70% of the wealth of the British wizarding world. But now Chen Ang uses an unimaginable arcane technique to precisely protect this place.

He has mastered all the secrets here.

Chen Ang took a step forward and appeared among a group of old men in red clothes. The Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fuji, was standing in front of a podium not far away. Hairy, dirty, and in a mess, Sirius was pressed on the trial seat, and Dumbledore was hovering beside him.

"...Sirius Black, you have been accused of brutally killing twelve Muggles and betraying your friends, the James Potter couple who trusted you..." Fuji said Announced indifferently with an official tone.

"No, I didn't betray James!" Sirius roared angrily, "Peter Pettigrew betrayed them, and he is still hiding beside Harry, in the form of a mouse...that's his anima Gus!"

"Silence!" Fuji yelled.

"While I'm presenting my case, without allowing you to argue...please keep quiet, Mr. Sirius Black. This is not your Black family's dinner table...and the Black family is not allowed to speak at the dinner table." Everyone knew that Sirius was the rebel of the Black family, and such an ingenious joke immediately made the old men on the trial bench smile tacitly.

After a series of sensational crimes, Fudge declared: "Clearly, Sirius is a murderous, cunning criminal who, after his escape from Azkaban, has been trying to create a panic so that his Azkaban The brothers got away with it, and even concocted a lot of horrific rumors—like that You-Know-Who is back to life...or that another Dark Lord, an evil dark wizard who exists in his imagination has taken control of Azkaban."

"But the Ministry of Magic's investigation concluded that Azkaban was occupied by a group of escaped prisoners. They colluded with the dementors who guarded them, and took advantage of Azkaban's geographical advantages to hide themselves. And Sirius is their leader... Even the method of committing the crime is because he is an illegal Animagus."

"He even...shamelessly slandered Peter Pettigrew, who was killed by him more than ten years ago and who was loyal to the Potters...Peter was awarded the Order of Merlin by the Ministry of Magic in recognition of his heroic sacrifice."

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