Hogwarts: Start By Destroying Nurmengard Prison

"Now then, let me see that none of you qualify as food.

Berger raised his bony right hand and pointed his wand at the Aurors.

"Fire and blaze!"

A red fiery flame erupted from the tip of Berg's wand.

But this fiendish fire was surprisingly large, covering almost half of the Ministry of Magic hall.

The blazing Fiercefire caused the temperature in the hall to rise sharply!

Everyone in the Ministry of Magic and those wizards naturally saw the fire.

All of a sudden they were scared out of their wits.

"Merlin! That's Fiendfire!"

"Quick! Stop him!"

"That's too late…………"

Although these wizards really wanted to escape, they looked at the Fiendfire with a huge range.

They dare not gamble.

As long as Fiendfire gets a little bit on them, they will be burned to ashes.

Now they just pray to Merlin and the Ministry of Magic to stop that crazy dark wizard!

Alban's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared with a ferocious expression:

"Are you crazy?!"

"Release Fiendfire like this and we'll all die here!"

"Stop!"

But Berg did not respond to Albon's words.

It just looked at Fiendfire's range in satisfaction and nodded.

693 If these bugs can block Fiendfire, it proves that their souls are not too weak.

The taste is definitely not too bad.

If they can't be stopped, then their souls don't have much edible value.

At the same time, it has also completed the task of the master.

"Come on! Prove that you are worthy of food."

"I'll give you time to prepare."

Berg controlled Fiendfire to turn into a fire dragon, hovering over the hall of the Ministry of Magic.

When it completely takes the shape of a fire dragon, it will pounce on everyone in the Ministry of Magic.

A saint beside Berg came to it and whispered:

"My lord Berg, the blacksmith fire will hurt other wizards.

"It may also disrupt the plans of sir and lord."

Berg shook his head with a strange smile when he heard the saint's words:

"Jie Jie Jie, I will not let people down!"

"We liches are the most loyal and powerful servants of our master!"

"Plus the master's favor!"

"If I can't even control Fiendfire."

"Then I will extinguish the fire of my soul myself! To save my master from embarrassment!"

"And..." At this point, the soul fire in Berg's eyes swept across the flustered Aurors.

It stuck out its black tongue and licked its chapped lips.

"I'm just picking food."

Alban gritted his teeth and looked at Berg behind Fiendfire.

"This madman!"

Now he didn't have time to think about what Berg was talking about about food.

All they have to do is stop Fiendfire!

It is not yet possible to directly target Berg.

If Berg is killed now, Fiendfire will be completely out of control!

It's just that Albon is in a bitter mood now.

This was the second time in nearly a hundred years that the French Ministry of Magic had been attacked by Fiendfyre.

Last time it was Gellert Grindelwald, attacking Paris with Fiendfire at the Père Lachaise Cemetery.

If it wasn't for Nico and Newt they happened to be there at the time.

Paris and their Ministry of Magic would probably be gone.

It's just that it was a fire dragon formed by three fierce fires.

But now there is only one, and Li Huo has not yet fully formed a fire dragon.

They might be able to stop it, maybe!

Albon can only follow the example of these legendary wizards at that time!

He gripped his wand and yelled at the Aurors:

"Calm down, everyone! Stick your wands into the ground!"

"Stop Fiendfire with 'All curses end'!"

"Not all of this spell goes back!"

When the Aurors heard Albon's words, they immediately calmed down a lot.

Some Aurors who could "end all curses" gritted their teeth and stood in front of the team.

If they don't stand up, everyone will die, including himself.

Now I can only do my best! (bcbe)

The Aurors who stood up put their wands upside down on the ground.

So did Albon.

They stared fixedly at Fiendfire above.

As soon as Fiendfire comes within their spellcasting range, they cast their spells.

The rest can only be handed over to Merlin!

Seeing that they were ready, Berg on the opposite side offered:

"It seems that you are ready, go."

The fire dragon transformed into Fierce Fire in the sky roared silently, and then rushed towards the Aurors.

At the same time, Lucy also ran to the Department of Magical Transportation.

She met no one on the way here.

Just like there is no Department of Magical Transport in the Ministry of Magic.

Director Lazis is a die-hard supporter of Lafontaine, and it stands to reason that they will not run away.

Then the last possibility is only...

Such thoughts accompanied Lucy to the office of the director of the Department of Magical Transportation.

Lucy put her hand on the cold office doorknob.

Her heart couldn't stop beating faster.

She searched everywhere, but couldn't find any colleagues from the Department of Magical Transport.

This is the last place.

Lucy swallowed and hesitated for a moment.

She was still very uneasy.

But when I think of my colleagues who are facing the dark wizard above.

And she herself is the president of the French branch of the International Federation of Wizards.

She gritted her teeth, pressed down her handle, and slowly pushed open the door of the director's office.

The scene that came into view made Lucy's pupils constrict.

Scream involuntarily!

"ah!"

In the director's office stood ten figures shrouded in black robes.

Exactly like the dark wizards who attacked the Ministry of Magic up there!

At this time, Lazis, the director of the Department of Magical Transportation, fainted on the table without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The leading saint turned his head to look at Lucy, which made Lucy take two steps back in fear.

She wanted to draw out her wand and point it at these dark wizards.

But her body was shaking constantly, her hands were weak, and she couldn't draw out the wand at all.

Just when Lucy was very nervous and desperate.

One of the saints produced a stack of parchments from within his robes.

He turned it over, shook his head and said:

"This woman is not from Lafontaine Dupont."

The leading saint nodded, waved his magic wand and bound Lazis on the director's seat with a restraining spell.

Then use "zombie floating" to let it float in the air, turn to the saints and say:

"We're going to join them."

"It's probably almost over on their side."

Afterwards, the saints ignored Lucy who was slumped on the ground, and left directly beside her.

And Lucy was still sitting there in a daze after the saints left.

It took a while for her to react.

She doesn't seem to be..... not dead?.