Chapter VI: Invasion
There is no doubt that in the eyes of the neighbors, the young man from the East who recently moved into 93 Diagon Alley is extremely suspicious.
He spent a lot of money to set up a huge shop in this expensive commercial property, but he didn't plan to open a store at all, except for the occasional outing at the beginning, he lived in seclusion and hid indoors the rest of the time.
Fortunately, these wizards were at best chewing on the root of their tongues during their daily chats, and did not intend to visit and find outβwhich greatly saved Leon his time and saved him from worrying about whether he needed to strangle these unsightly guests.
These days, he informed the newly hired leader of the Hellfire Club, Emma Frost, the White Queen, that she had asked her to enlist the forces of the Hellfire Club at its headquarters in London, and gathered a large number of scientific instruments and placed them in the room at 93 Diagon Lane.
Simplifying witchcraft spells, exploring the principles of witchcraft, analyzing the properties of divine blood, researching the connection between aether concentration and divine blood, and even further, dissecting all kinds of magical creatures that only exist in the wizarding world...
As Leon's understanding of witchcraft deepens rapidly, it's time to take it a step further and find more interesting experiments β for example, the Dark Lord and the Savior's prophecy in the wizarding world.
ββββ
The Ministries of Magic, based in various countries on the continent, aim to maintain a balance between wizarding and Muggle societies and to protect all wizards from exposure to the Muggle world.
The headquarters of the Ministry of Magic in the United Kingdom, although located in the underground space of central London, does not seem cold, damp and dim.
On the contrary, wizards have a wide range of ideas and methods, and the windows of the Ministry of Magic have been enchanted by the Magical Maintenance Service, which can simulate the weather conditions of the day, and the ubiquitous ventilation and lighting system makes the Ministry of Magic comparable to the Muggle office buildings with the best office conditions.
It was midnight, the Ministry of Magic was silent, and visitors were coming to the atrium on the eighth basement floor.
The fireplace of the Floo Net, which was closed to traffic at night, suddenly lit up, and the raging green flames burned endlessly, and the sudden sound of sirens permeated the entire underground building.
Tread, tread.
A pair of leather boots stepped out of the fireplace, and Leon, wearing a pointed wizard's hat and a pitch-black cloak, stood on the marble floor.
This was the atrium of the Ministry of Magic, quite spacious, and the light bulbs that cast a constant spell shone unwaveringly at night, but they could no longer dispel the darkness that enveloped Leon.
In the center of the atrium is a circular waterhole with an intricately carved statue of a witch, a witch, a centaur, a goblin, and a house-elf, all of whom gaze at the man and witch with great adoration as their leader.
"Is this the legendary Fountain of the Magic Brothers?"
Leon looked at the solid gold statue and said jokingly, "The wizard is located in the center of the statue, bathed in the longing eyes of other non-wizard races, and this ideal society with wizards as the authority is probably the inner ambition of the Ministry of Magic." β
As the alarm bell sounded, Leon walked leisurely as he walked to the security counter with the words "Visitor Entrance" engraved with the words "Magic is Power" engraved on it.
With a wave of his wand, he easily swept away the security counter engraved with constant protection witchcraft, and was about to enter the Ministry of Magic elevator when he was stopped by a group of people.
This group of people are all adult wizards, wearing cloaks, and their expressions are solemn and resolute, revealing a shrewd and capable atmosphere.
Known as the Aurors, they are part of the Ministry of Magic's Department of Magical Law Enforcement and are specially trained to investigate crimes in the dark arts, arrest and detain dark wizards who study the dark arts.
The leader is a middle-aged wizard as majestic as a lion, who is the director of the Aurors' office, Rufus Scrimgeur.
Rufus took a deep breath, he could clearly see Leon's facial features, but he couldn't do a memory image in his brain at all, he could only recall an extremely vague and distorted picture.
The strange illusion made him feel dizzy, and the vomiting sensation from his abdomen tormented his nerves, and if it weren't for the fact that the Auror leader was indeed sophisticated, and had placed a spell of determination on himself and his companions, he would have fallen to the ground by now.
"We are the Aurors of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement,"
Scrimgeour took a step forward and said gently, "Now, sir, please cooperate with our work and put down your wand." β
"Sorry, I can't do it."
Li Angping raised his arm, and the vast spiritual power gushed out, he didn't even need to recite incantations or wave his arms, he could control the Chaos Aether with his will alone to program, simulating the witchcraft of the Divine Blood Wizard, "Except for your weapon." β
Except for you, the weapon can be said to be the most versatile panacea-style defensive spell, which can remove the equipment and wand in the opponent's hand, and at the same time, it is not as highly lethal as black magic, and can be attacked and defended.
The usual weapon spell except for you only emits a crimson light, but in Leon's hands, it is different.
From the tip of his cane, a scarlet lightning bolt the size of a bucket radiated, which suddenly blossomed and split into a dozen spells at the midpoint, striking each Auror's hand with extreme precision.
Leon's attack came so fast that the Aurors didn't even have time to cast their armor amulet spells before their wands were struck by the force and rolled out of their palms.
"It's called Removing Your Weapon, Urethral Bifurcation."
Leon was talking nonsense in a serious way, and waved his wand again, "Eat me another fluorescent flicker, bright and blind titanium alloy dog eye." β
The usual fluorescent flickering spell only emitted a faint light comparable to an electric light bulb at the tip of the wand, but in Leon's hand, the tip of the short-handled cane emitted a strong light comparable to a military searchlight.
What's even more disgusting is that these bright lights will automatically find their way, aiming at the eyes of many Aurors, flashing at a super high frequency, so that they can't even open their eyes.
"Tarantella", "Incisor Stick", "Grinning Hula", "Hairy Charm"
These mischievous spells, which were not objectively lethal, became strange and powerful under Leon's powerful magic, and the Aurors who were hit by the spell or frantically clicked and danced, their front teeth protruding like ivory, and the black and sturdy hair growing all over their bodies, all of them lost their ability to fight.
"If that's all there is, that's really disappointing."
He sighed, and walked past the collapsed Aurors to the Ministry of Magic's elevator.
A few minutes later, the fireplaces on either side of the atrium were lit one by one, and more Aurors came out of the fireplace, but Leon was already gone.
The Department of Mysteries was declared stolen, the offices of the Bureau of Floo Network were violently dismantled, and the entire office of the Division for the Prohibition of the Misuse of Muggle Objects disappeared completely, leaving a huge gap.