Ryan and the others squeezed into the two elevators with more than twenty people, the doors closed, and the elevators began to rise.

"How much longer?" Ryan asked, and Hermione said as she lifted her hand to look at the hands of her watch. "In two minutes and fifteen seconds, the wildfires that had been placed in the offices of the Muggle Origin Registration Board would explode. Three and a half minutes later, the Weasley fireworks that had been placed with the corpses would also be ignited. ”

"The woman in the interrogation room should have gone out to report by now, which should create some chaos. The only thing is to hope that she won't go out too early to report the news, so that the exit will be completely blocked from above. Ryan analyzed. "If all goes well, we'll only have to hold on for five or six minutes after going up, and twenty people will be able to walk in no time. ”

"The eighth floor," just as Ryan finished speaking, everyone with wands nervously held their wands and got ready, when suddenly a witch's indifferent voice in the elevator said, "The main hall." ”

"Move fast, go straight to the fireplace. Don't look back at any movement. Looking at the large group of people in the hall, Ryan knew that it was absolutely impossible to sneak out with so many people this time. Fortunately, the killing in the courtroom just now may have really scared the survivor, and the location of the courtroom is relatively remote and no one noticed. So when the group of them ran into the hall smoothly, everything was normal in the hall, and there was nothing different from before.

Along the way, many people felt a little strange about so many people running in line to the hall, but under Voldemort's rule, there are so many strange things, and if you want to live well, you have to learn not to be nosy, so no one stands up and asks what they do.

The hall was a little darker than it had been in Lane's time, with a golden fountain in the center, casting specks of light on the shiny wooden floors and walls. And now, a huge black stone statue takes center stage. At the top of this giant stone statue, a witch and a witch sit on an ornately carved throne and look down on the hall. At the base of the statue are carved several large one-foot-tall characters: Magic is power.

"Voldemort was really an honest man, and dared to carve such a big truth directly in stone. Ryan thought after reading these words. However, it can also be seen from this that Voldemort is not a qualified Dark Lord, and the real Dark Lord should be like Grindelwald, even if he does evil things, he must find a lofty slogan such as overthrowing unreasonable secrecy laws to gather people's hearts. ”

Ryan was not idle while thinking about these things, and under his and Hermione's greetings, these Muggle-born wizards entered the fireplace in an orderly manner, and the pair disappeared one by one. The wizards of the Ministry of Magic stood hesitantly on the sidelines, some looking confused, some frightened and dissatisfied, but seeing the large number and organization of Ryan's group, they just watched.

Just after two-thirds of the people had successfully left through the fireplace, there was finally a commotion in the hall. Several hitters in gray uniforms touched a metal button on the neckline at the same time, and then their faces changed and they ran towards the fireplace with their wands raised. Shouting as you run. "Stop them, they're mudbloods who escaped from the court, and they just killed Abbott, the head of the Muggle-born registration board. ”

"Wow-" Unlike what the group of beaters had imagined, the group of wizards who were still surrounding the side did not directly pounce on the mudbloods as they imagined, but ran away screaming in all directions, even if the wizard who was still there shouting insults at the mudbloods just now.

"A bunch of idiots. Ryan complained in his heart, if this group of hitters just said that the hemp wizard escaped, it is estimated that many people would come to hinder Ryan's actions. In that case, even if these ordinary wizards are not strong, they can still cause a lot of trouble.

But now that the group of beaters directly shouted that this group of people could kill the head of the Muggle Origin Registration Committee in the courtroom, this news was too exciting for this group of ordinary people working in the Ministry of Magic, and it was no problem for them to deal with those fugitive hemp wizards who they usually looked down on, but if it was the kind of powerful and murderous wizard who directly killed the head of the Muggle Origin Registration Committee in the courtroom, forget it.

After seeing that the staff in front of them did not stop the group of hemp wizards as expected, the group of strikers had to speed up their pace. Soon they stopped, though, for both their own shadows and the wooden floors were doing their best to hinder their progress.

"Keep running, don't stop. Ryan shouted to the stunned hemp wizards, and then waved his wand to send one wooden thorn after another on the smooth wooden floor to attack the strikers, and Hermione manipulated their shadows to turn into claws or ropes to hinder their progress.

Several strikers saw this and began to cast various spells on Ryan and them, and after dodging a life-requiring spell, Ryan backhanded a Finger of Death to kill the guy who stood in his way.

After seeing that some of their companions were killed, the other strikers involuntarily slowed down, and the spells they hit were much more thin. This calmed down the remaining hemp wizards, who bent over and trotted back in turn according to the plan. Fifteen seconds later, all the remaining eight hemp wizards had successfully retreated along the fireplace.

Just after the last hemp wizard left, a middle-aged wizard in a gorgeous, flowing robe inlaid with gold threads ran in the direction of the elevator, but his gloomy, slightly brutal face did not match his ornate clothes.

"Grab those two little ones and don't let them run away. The gloomy-looking wizard shouted in a somewhat sharp voice. "Otherwise, none of you will escape the Dark Lord's punishment today. Of course, if you can catch or kill them, the Dark Lord will reward you with enough. ”

"The premise is that they will live to that time. Ryan shouted in a loud voice. "Besides, even Voldemort can't kill them all, of course I can't, but I can still kill whoever rushes to the front. ”

After saying that, Ryan shot out another finger of death, and the striker who rushed to the front was directly hit in the face by this green light, and fell to the sky. Behind him, a wooden spike came out of the floor, pierced directly into the back of his head, and emerged from the frame of his left eye.

After seeing this scene, the little morale of all the strikers who had just caught up with them was boosted by the reward and intimidation immediately withered as if they had been poured cold water in their faces. No matter how the gloomy-looking wizard encouraged, intimidated, or even struck a man. Others remained in place, faltering.

"It seems that even if you occupy the Ministry of Magic, the smell of rats in the gutter on your body will not be washed away. Ryan let out a loud sarcastic remark at the sight, then raised his wand and shot a pink spell at the large statue in the hall.

After being hit by the spell, the statue collapsed as quickly as it was made of sand. In the billowing smoke of the statue's collapse, Ryan pulled Hermione and Rose Crystal into the fireplace. After a few seconds of spinning, they squirted out of a flush toilet.

"How much do wizards love toilets? Ryan complained that the Gaunt family had hidden the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets in the toilet when Hogwarts was being rebuilt, and the Ministry of Magic had hidden the entrance in the toilet.

"That's because the toilet is so discreet and no one pays attention to what's going on in the next cubicle?" Hermione shrugged, then nervously listened to the movement.

According to the plan, they intend to ambush another wave here. On the one hand, it is to try to destroy the living forces of the other party, and on the other hand, it is to create enough chaos to help those hemp wizards run a little farther.