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"Nasty witch again, if you can't offer a reasonable sacrifice or a deal that interests me, I'll kill you. ＊,,”

A dark shadow suddenly appeared in the magic array.

Ivan, Martin, and Old Barton all aimed their wands at the dark shadow - the creatures summoned by the summoning circle were not all well-behaved and obedient creatures, and their lives could be in danger at any time if they were not careful. In the past, many wizards with high mana power have died at the hands of creatures they have summoned with their own hands.

"Wand? The shadow just snorted and held out a finger at the trio, and Ivan and their wands were knocked away.

"Weak wizards, you are no stronger than caterpillars with wands. The shadow slowly walked over, revealing his true colors.

He had green skin, long, pointed ears, and sharp teeth, and was very short, looking like an overly old elf.

"Master Yoda, please calm your anger, my companion just doesn't understand the rules. Alector said,

The elf smiled cruelly, "Not many wizards survive with their wands pointed at me. ”

"A few moments of sacrifice will be enough to satisfy you, Master Yoda. Alecto said.

"Yoda, Master Yoda?" Old Barton repeated, "Alector, you say he's Yoda, the murderous goblin, the undead Yoda?"

"I didn't expect anyone to know about me after so long, it seems that our original rebellion was at least not in vain. The goblin laughed.

"Who is he, Old Patton. Martin rubbed his waist and stood up.

"He was one of the commanders of the 1612 Goblin Rebellion, the murderous goblin, Yoda the Undead, and countless wizards who died at his hands, and it stands to reason that he should have died hundreds of years ago. ”

"I am Yoda the Undead, and I will not be killed by a wizard. Yoda raised his finger to Old Barton again, and a red light pierced Old Barton's left shoulder, and Old Barton let out a painful wail. "Let you keep your memory in awe of me. ”

The elf paced up to Alector, "Did you summon me out of the cage for anything?"

Yoda looked at the circle on the ground with his blood-red glasses, "The person who taught you this circle is very smart, he has curbed some of my power, if I kill you, I will have to return to the cage early, say, what deal are you going to make with me, witch." ”

"I want to use Master Yoda's power to retrieve a fairy creation. ”

"A fairy creation?

"Gryffindor's sword. ”

Yoda took a deep breath, "Thief, did you also lose the treasure you stole from the elves?"

"I don't mean to argue with you whether this sword belongs to a wizard or a goblin. Alector felt the surging magic in Yoda's body, and secretly congratulated his master for giving him enough information. "But now I'm summoning you, just to figure out how you get this sword. ”

"That sword belongs to the elves, witches!" said Yoda, gritting her teeth, "Don't think I'm going to have to kill you if I don't want to kill you right now." ”

"My master wants to borrow the sword, and if you agree, the sword will be yours in the end. ”

"No way. Yoda said roughly, "Gryffindor also said that the sword would still belong to the elves after his death, but did he do it? The wizard's promise is worthless, and I think I should kill you right now." ”

Yoda held up his finger.

"Don't you want to get this sword? I mean, this sword is now in the hands of a member of an ancient wizarding family, and if nothing else, you elves will never get Gryffindor's sword again. ”

"It's none of your business, witch!" Several wizards present suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe, and the goblin in front of them was a little too strong!

"My master can set you free!" Alector decisively pulled out a pink crystal.

This sentence seemed to be more effective than any immobilization charm, and Yoda stared firmly at the crystal, the mana fluctuations on his body slowly subsided, "I can trust you for once, witch." ”

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Ron and Harry fearfully searched the Ministry's offices for Scrimgeour or McNeill, and Ron offered to ask his father Arthur about the situation, but Harry decided that the two of them were not suitable to meet Mr. Weasley, as Weasley would not be very happy with their current roles.

They nodded and smiled at those who greeted them, but their unanimous behavior bewildered the employees of the Ministry of Magic.

As they walked, fear came over them, and they passed one bright wooden door after another, and on each door there was a small sign with some strange code names, presumably representing the lives and duties of the people in the room, but the two of them could not understand them. The majesty, complexity, and inscrutable sophistication of the Ministry of Magic seemed to suffocate them, making his and Ron's carefully planned course of action seem like a ridiculous child's play. They put all their minds on how to get in, but they didn't think about how to find the person they were looking for after they got in.

Harry suddenly stopped, leaning against the wall, trying to make up his mind what to do. Silence oppressed him: there was no hustle and bus, no talking, no hurried footsteps, no sound in the purple-red carpeted hallways, as if he had cast an earplug to listen to the spell.

Ron looked at Harry restlessly.

Harry mustered up his courage and went to an office door and knocked on it.

"Come in, the door is unlocked. It was Scrimgeour's voice. (To be continued!)

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