Looking straight past these fountain statues, there is a set of golden doors at the end of the hall. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's early in the morning, and the main hall of the Ministry of Magic is deserted.

Looking at the rows of fireplaces around the hall, Caroline asked curiously, "Even the fireplaces are gilded, and the Ministry of Magic is so extravagant... But why build so many stoves, wizards are afraid of the cold?"

"Remember when I first received the school notice a few years ago?" Roger pulled out a knife and pried it a few times on the gold of the fireplace, "The wizard can use some powder for the fireplace trip..."

"Yo he, it's still a thousand pieces of gold..."The gold was shamelessly picked off by Roger, and after a few looks, he threw the gold to Caroline: "Send it to you." ”

The old lady didn't stretch out her hand, let the gold fall to the ground, and was staring ahead with bright eyes, muttering, "Roger, since we are here to wreak havoc... Those things would have been destroyed if they had stayed here, right?"

Roger followed Caroline's gaze and saw the sculpture of the solid gold fountain spewing water out. He instantly understood what the old lady meant.

It is said that women and dragons have similar hobbies, and the dragons of this world do not like to collect treasures and princesses to wait to be defeated by warriors as described in those Western fantasy novels. But in different worlds, they are the same kind of woman......

"Not necessarily," Roger said honestly, "I'm not sure I'll blow up the entire Ministry of Magic... It's a bit bigger than I expected. ”

"But I want that sculpture~" Caroline's eyes under the mask instantly wrinkled, staring pitifully at her brother, and there was a tendency to splash and roll around if she didn't agree.

"Move, move, move, don't leave any of them!!" When has Roger seen Caroline in this state, stroked the goosebumps on his body, jumped out three meters away and begged for mercy: "Please also ask the great god to receive the supernatural powers..."

Is it true that a woman's love for gold is innate?

No, Roger reacted, mainly because the gold here was big and bright enough, and if there were diamond sculptures of the same size, it was estimated that Caroline would not even be interested in looking at the gold... Therefore, it can be concluded that a woman's love for shiny is innate.

My sister rubbed Roger's head happily, but found that the group of zombies who came down first were gradually moving closer to the golden fountain, and looked up and pointed and discussed:

"Look, these statues seem to be made of pure gold..."

"How is it possible, it must be iron and then gold-plated..."

"I've heard that pure gold is softer, and biting it with your teeth will leave tooth marks..."

As soon as these words came out, several zombies climbed onto the platform of the fountain, ready to test the gold with their own teeth.

"Well, it's golden...", a certain zombie who had left two rows of large tooth marks on the chest of the beautiful witch statue nodded convincingly.

"I don't believe it!" the other zombie pushed it through and opened its mouth and bit down on the other side of the chest, "Ahh

"Hey, hey, I don't believe it either..."

"Let me try too..."

"it!" Caroline's eyes instantly flickered, and the whole person slammed straight into the zombies like a cannonball.

Punched the zombies out of the fountain with three fists and two feet, and saw the rows of tooth marks and saliva on the witch sculpture, so he couldn't help but transform into a werewolf.

"Who did it!" She pointed to the statue's almost deformed chest, and angrily yelled at the zombies below, "Who did such a nasty thing to my statue!!"

An eyeless and unresponsive zombie exclaimed, "Oh, it's not the Ministry of Magic..."

"That's you!?" Caroline let out a low growl in her throat.

Instantly appeared in front of the zombie, grabbed its head and smashed it into the ground, then punched it in the neck twice, and then jerked it up, pulling the zombie's head off its body.

And that's not all, the round head fits the shape perfectly, and the girl throws it to the ground and volleys it hard, and the human head arcs into the golden gate.

"If you say it's the old lady's, it's the old lady's!, who of you still has any objection!?" Caroline said domineeringly with one foot on the headless zombie.

Unreasonableness is also an innate quality of women... bar.

The zombies who had never thought of resisting instantly weakened, nodded and complimented:

"Grandma said yes, then it must be!"

"That's my aunt's!"

"That scum dares to insult my aunt's sculpture!"

"Auntie, you dissipate your anger, and Zombie A will be handed over to us to punish!"

The zombies' gossip flew up, Roger wiped his forehead and touched the mask, put down his hand and sighed softly: "I kind of understand how I didn't annihilate them that day..."

"Well, who are you, and what are you doing at the Ministry of Magic so late?" a listless voice rang out from behind the golden door, and a peacock-blue robed wizard with an unshaven beard pointed to the group of people gathered around the fountain with his still dripping hands.

I guess I just got back from the toilet.

"We're all guests," Roger gave the zombies a kick to stop, "to send a batch of things to Minister Fudge." ”

The wizard walked over to a table to the left of the door and sat down, and said listlessly, "Come over here." ”

Roger walked up to him, and the wizard held up a long golden rod, as thin and resilient as a car's antenna, sweeping Roger over his back and back like a metal detector.

"Take the mask off. The security wizard muttered.

Roger stretched out his right hand as if he wanted to unmask, but as soon as he raised his arm, he slashed at the wizard's neck.

"Oops!" the security wizard screamed as he was knocked to the ground, clutching his neck and trying to pull out his wand.

"Well, why didn't you faint?" Roger looked at the wizard who was trembling in pain, and ruthlessly made up for him in the head.

This time, the security wizard fainted gorgeously.

"We can't waste any more time here, let's get down. A wizard came out to raise Roger's vigilance slightly, and he beckoned Caroline and headed for the golden gate.

"You guys aren't allowed to go anywhere!Stay around these statues, and beat me up no matter who comes!If any of these statues go any further, I'll throw you all into the septic tank and take a bath!!" Caroline told the zombies through gritted teeth, and then trotted towards Roger.