The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

Six people in Jericho drank Polyjuice Potion and soon became KGB agents.

Lilith naturally became the only female agent. She puffed out her chest and said to herself: "It's quite tall..."

After hearing this, Jericho complained: "Miss, if you want to pay attention to your body, why don't you find a way to improve the taste of the compound soup!"

In the world of Harry Potter, there are no magic spells such as the Transformation Curse and the Transformation Curse. Wizards can only rely on the potion of Compound Potion to transform.

Lilith has a delicate mind and always keeps some useful potions when she goes out. She is the one who provided the compound decoction at the moment.

Only Moriarty didn't rely on Polyjuice Potion, turned into a fat man, and touched his round belly.

Moriarty said with a smile, "If Professor Snape heard what Jericho said just now, he will punish Jericho for brewing Polyjuice Potion a hundred times."

Jericho stuck out his tongue, "Well, I forgot that the taste of Polyjuice Potion cannot be changed."

As he spoke, he retched a few times, "I really don't want to drink this thing anymore! Sir, can you improve this potion so that it tastes like butter beer~"

Thinking of this feeling, Jericho said with joy.

"Crack!" Maxi slapped Jericho on the back, "I really miss you, isn't this causing trouble for my husband! Do you want to order a liqueur chocolate flavor for you?"

Moriarty didn't mind. He thought for a while and said, "When I have time later, I will invent a transformation spell, so I won't have to drink the smelly Polyjuice Potion anymore."

No one would believe him if he said so lightly about inventing a spell, but the wizard who said it was Moriarty, so it was all right.

Lilith changed the subject. She looked at Moriarty's stomach and pursed her lips in amusement: "What's it like to be fat?"

"It's not bad that it won't attract the attention of beauties all the time." Moriarty walked towards Marcus with his stomach outstretched.

"Cut, stinky." Lilith also followed.

Marcus hands Moriarty the suitcase, full of treasured magical creatures.

Moriarty raised the suitcase and said to the group: "Let's take this, go to the Internal Affairs Office, and say it was found at the airport..."

The KGB agents on the side already knew Moriarty's plan when they heard this.

They were terrified that their Ministry of Magic was about to be invaded!

After Moriarty ordered everyone, he was about to leave, but Soldaya walked up to the agent, "Sir, they will be found if they stay here—let me kill them?"

Soldaya's positioning of himself is very accurate, and coming to the Soviet Union is to prove his loyalty to Moriarty.

Others don't want to get blood on their hands, this dirty thing, do it yourself!

Saldaya pointed his wand at the agents, waiting for Moriarty's order.

"stop."

Unexpectedly, Moriarty stopped Soldaya's movements.

Saldaya looked up at Moriarty in puzzlement.

"I didn't bring you out to let you pour dirty water on yourself." Moriarty warned.

Soldaya felt a little relieved. Although he did not reject the use of death to solve troubles, but killing people, especially Muggles who had nothing to do with him, Soldaya was still a bit unable to do so.

Of course Moriarty can see this. Soldaya has ambitions and kindness, and it would not be beautiful to let him kill people.

When Saldaya lowered his head, he heard Moriarty say in a very relaxed manner, "It's not in line with Slytherin's practice to kill people and silence them."

"Hehehe~"

"Ha ha!"

Lilith, Jericho and the others laughed out loud, their eyes flickering with a strange light, yes, they are Slytherins, not a group of bandits.

"But? What Saldaya said is also reasonable. If they are left alone, they will be discovered soon, and we will be exposed." Lilith looked at Moriarty, "How to solve it?"

Unexpectedly, Moriarty rolled his eyes: "Merlin's brain! We are wizards!"

As he spoke, he waved lightly at the agent, and a magical power emanated, "Forget everything!"

The agents frowned and fell into a coma.

"Okay, they will forget about us when they wake up, let's go."

Moriarty walked towards the alley first.

Forgotten is really a good charm, a perfect replacement for the Imperius Curse.

Moriarty decided to promote the Oblivion Curse in Slytherin House in the future.

Thirty-six minutes later, Moriarty and his group of seven arrived at Ruggeoff Street... a street next to it, Jill Griffin Street.

The Union Ministry of Magic of the USSR is located on Giljilinv Street.

While walking, I heard Leon complain: "It's so embarrassing - usually when we go to the Ministry of Magic, we all apparate to the main hall, and only ordinary officials walk into the Ministry of Magic step by step."

"Leon can't say that," Moriarty understood Leon's mood very well, "you have to be considerate of our current identities, KGB agents are agents after all, and they don't know magic. Oh, by the way, I want to remind you, don't play with pistols. , that unexperienced appearance will make Soviet wizards suspicious."

The Blanche brothers hurriedly put the pistol back into the holster. They always have a curious and trying attitude towards all new things.

They walked into the main street, where there were small factories and shops here and there.

One of the vodka distilleries is the entrance to the Ministry of Magic of the Soviet Union.

The Moriarty Seven were walking down the street, wands tightly gripped in their coats, and infiltrating a country's Ministry of Magic was a big deal.

After a while, they walked into the winery. There was a black back in the factory yard, watching them walk in and wagging its tail.

Marcus, who loves animals, takes an extra look.

According to the fat man's memory, Moriarty walked across the factory yard and came to a warehouse where vodka was stored.

There are no guards here, and there are wine barrels everywhere.

"Find a big red wine barrel."

The seven searched separately and were finally found by Jericho.

"Like a small house, it's really conspicuous, and I'm not afraid of being discovered by Muggles." Jericho's eyes were full of contempt.

They met in front of the red wine barrel, and Moriarty said: "According to the agent's memory, when the wine barrel is opened, there will be an elevator to take us to the internal affairs office, keep quiet."

Everyone nodded, but Lilith's eyes flashed with thought, and she didn't say anything.

Moriarty uncorked the barrel, and a small door popped open on the outside of the barrel with a click.

Everyone looked at each other, bent down and got in.

After entering, it was discovered that behind the wine barrel was actually an elevator, which was large enough to accommodate 10 people.

The elevator suddenly trembled, and they sank slowly into the ground.

At last it was dark overhead, and they could see nothing but the monotonous, harsh grinding of the elevator as it sank into the ground.

Lilith leaned into Moriarty's ear and said, "Is the Union Department of Magic of the Soviet Union underground?"

"Don't act rashly." Moriarty's ears tickled Lilith's hair.

After about a minute, the elevator stabilized, and a thin white light hit the elevator floor.

"Wow!"

The elevator doors slammed open, and Moriarty stepped out, followed by the others.

They stood at the end of a dark passage.

The floor was painted black wood, so polished that they could see their own reflections.

The dark blue ceiling of the sea is inlaid with gleaming black symbols, constantly moving and changing, like a huge high-altitude bulletin board.

These symbols Moriarty vaguely familiar.

Come to think of it, it's the God's Talisman at the Blood Banquet!

Moriarty blinked, why did the Divine Talisman appear in the Internal Affairs Office?

Other people are also looking around. There are many rooms on both sides of the passage, the doors are locked, and there is no sign of anyone from the outside.

At the end of the passage is a hall with two golden gates like the gates of heaven.

Lilith, who was born in a rich family, looked at the gate and whispered, "Pure gold."

Several people were a little surprised. Few countries have such magnificent decorations for the Ministry of Magic.

From this passage, it doesn't look like the Ministry of Magic, but a villa of a pure-blood nobleman.

Of course, those few dark rooms can be ruled out.

Moriarty gave everyone the answer: "This is not the main hall of the Union Ministry of Magic of the Soviet Union, but the Office of Internal Affairs!"

"What?"

"Of course, it's not wrong to say that it is the Ministry of Magic of the Soviet Union. The Office of Internal Affairs belongs to the Ministry of Magic. When we go to the Office of Internal Affairs, we will naturally be in the Ministry of Magic."

"But if you want to go to the main hall of the Ministry of Magic Union, I'm afraid you have to go through the Internal Affairs Office."

After listening to Moriarty's explanation, everyone suddenly understood.

Lilith said suddenly: "I understand. The winery we went to earlier was not the route leading to the United Ministry of Magic, but the special line leading to the Internal Affairs Office! There is another way to get to the main hall."

"That's right," Moriarty nodded slowly. "This internal affairs office is unusual. It actually allowed the United Magic Department to create a dedicated line."

"Could the Internal Affairs Office be the Auror Office?" Jericho hoped to draw an analogy between the Soviet Union's Ministry of Magic and the British Ministry of Magic.

Leon answered this question, and he said firmly: "No. The Soviet Union has Aurors, and there are a large number of them. This point has been emphasized more than once in the meeting of the Ministry."

"So the Office of Internal Affairs is by no means an Auror office, and the wizards inside are definitely not Aurors. We can't apply our stereotyped impressions of the Ministry of Magic here."

Moriarty's summary lifted everyone's spirits.

"Stay alert, we walk in."