"What's the situation?" As soon as the wide-framed witch stepped out of the elevator, she immediately asked.

Neither Scrimgeour nor Maguire had time to answer her, but she quickly learned through the situation.

Amelia immediately drew her wand and joined the battle, and it has to be said that as the previous director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, Ms. Bones was still very good at fighting. Her addition immediately made the other Aurors feel relaxed.

Ms. Bones asked Scrimgeour on the sidelines of the battle, "Rufus, who is the other side and for what purpose?" ”

Scrimgeour struggled to pick off the two spells that came from the opposite side, gasping and saying, "I don't know, I don't know anything, they didn't say anything." ”

"Hell," Ms. Bones scolded, and then came out of cover and said loudly to the man in white, "who are you, and why are you here to attack the British Ministry of Magic?" ”

But no matter what Bones asked, the man in white on the other side would always reply with only one sentence: "Blasphemous sorcerers, tonight you will die in the fire of the Lord." ”

"Merlin's beard," Bones said back behind cover, "it's the Salem organization." ”

"Salem?" Maguire couldn't believe it, "Hasn't this group of anti-magic groups been active in North America all the time?" ”

"What the hell." Scrimgeour scolded.

At this time, the man in white on the opposite side was also injured, and the leader decided to fight quickly.

"Use the Combo Spell! Listen to my command and release it together! The leader shouted.

The man in white quickly stood aside beside the leader, and after hearing the order, he quickly sketched out the magic runes in front of them, and more than a dozen different magic runes were quickly connected together to form a large magic rune.

"It's the combined magic of North America, all the Aurors, follow my instructions and use the Iron Armor Charm." Bones shouted.

However, with Bones' order, a team of nearly ten people only succeeded in releasing five Iron Armor Spells.

Ms. Bones sighed deeply, and Scrimgeour said, "Everyone, retreat in an orderly manner, reach the first floor by elevator, and protect Minister Fudge!" ”

At this point, Salem's combined spell was complete, and a huge fireball rushed towards the Aurors.

The five weak Iron Armor Spells didn't stop the fireball, only slowing it down slightly. The fireball quickly exploded in front of the Aurors, sending a huge shockwave into the air, sending the Lady Bones at the front far away.

At the same time, the hall of the Ministry of Magic, which was hundreds of feet tall and still glowing with golden light in the darkness, was also affected by the explosion of fireballs, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, large swaths of glass curtain walls and complex glass chandeliers shattered to the ground.

The surviving Aurors looked at each other from behind cover, looking at Scrimgeour and waiting for his orders.

The tight skin on Scrimgeur's face shook violently, he raised his wand, but he couldn't do it, the Salem organization on the other side seemed to be fierce, but it never made a dead move, if they were pushed to hurry, it was hard to guarantee that they would make some drastic moves.

"Take the wounded and retreat!" Scrimgeour said helplessly.

This was also the thought of all the sober people present, who quickly lifted the wounded and retreated to the elevator, and then went directly to the first floor of the Ministry of Magic, and brought the disheveled Fudge and his senior assistant to the office of the Law Enforcement Division.

"What? Salem organization? Attacked our Ministry of Magic? Fudge was shocked in the Director's Office of the Law Enforcement Division, and his face turned pale, "Quick, tell Dumbledore!" ”

"Headmaster Dumbledore went to Germany for a meeting this morning." The head of the Auror Office said expressionlessly.

Fudge slapped his head hard, "Why did you go to Germany at this time?" ”

"Minister, I think they must have chosen to attack the Ministry of Magic tonight because they knew Dumbledore wasn't in England." Scrimgeour spoke extremely quickly.

"Alright, alright," Fudge's fat body slumped in his chair, "Dumbledore isn't here, what about Mr. Cape, didn't inform him?" ”

"It's been notified," Scrimgeour said, "but haven't heard back yet." ”

"Damn," Fudge cursed, "what about you? Just sitting here? And Salem, aren't they in North America? Notify the U.S. Department of Magic no? ”

"Minister Fudge, we've informed all the Aurors and they'll be here as soon as possible," Scrimgeour explained, "It should be the responsibility of the Department of International Magical Cooperation to inform the U.S. Department of Magic, whose director has just been wounded in battle. ”

Fudge looked at Ms. Bones who was lying on the ground unconscious, snorted, and then asked, "So, do you know where those fanatics have gone now?" Can reinforcements be stopped from getting here before they arrive? ”

"Mr. Minister, according to the floor of the elevator, the group of thugs should have gone to the ninth floor, the Department of Mysteries." Maguire explained, "The remaining Aurors have guarded the doors of the lifts and stairwells, and we will protect you with our lives. ”

Fudge, who had been secured, breathed a sigh of relief, and his fat face regained a little blood, "So how many people are there in the Department of Mysteries now?" ”

Scrimgeour flipped through the schedule, "There should be two of them, Saul Crocker and Broderick Bodø." ”

"I'm sorry, Director," said one of the young Aurors, "and Crocker isn't here tonight, and he's going home for a while. ”

Fudge frowned and said coldly, "Well, hopefully Broderick Bode will do his duty as a silent man." ”

While a group of Men of the Ministry of Magic were sitting in the offices of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, the Salem Order, dressed in white, had descended to the ninth floor through the elevator. Calvin and Sirius, lurking in the darkness, watched the group pass in front of them.

"You, who are you?"

When a member of the Salem Order opened the door to the Department of Mysteries, the middle-aged wizard sleeping behind the door was awakened and pulled out his wand and spoke to the twenty people who rushed into the room.

The man in white who opened the door was just about to make a move on the wizard, but was stopped by his own leader, "There's no need to kill him... I'll ask him. ”

"Your name?"

The wizard swallowed a mouthful of saliva and didn't reply, but a man in white quickly grabbed him by the neck.

"Bode, Broderick Bode."

"Where's the room with the black stone arches?"

"I, I can't say, I'm a silent man......"

"Hmph," the leader snorted, and a stun spell struck Bode, "Let's go, we'll find it ourselves." ”

The men in white walked into a large circular room, with a total of twelve neat black doors embedded in the walls. The white-clothed people opened the black door one by one, and soon someone shouted, "Presiding judge, I found it." ”

The leader, known as the presiding judge, was about to lead everyone into the room when he suddenly heard someone talking behind him.

"Alright kids, that's the end of your summer camp."