Chen Ang, holding Bojin's shell, came to an alley, which included several dilapidated offices, a bar that was closed and several shops with obvious muggle expulsion curse. Chen Ang turned into an old telephone booth next to him. He walked into the narrow telephone booth with the scepter that impressed Old Malfoy that day.

The telephone was hanging curved on the wall, and the wall was covered with serious scattered pictures. There were at least a few pieces of glass on the telephone booth. The telephone that seemed to have been ravaged made people wonder whether it could still work.

Chen Ang picked up the microphone and called 62442. He heard an impatient female voice coming from the opposite side: "Welcome to the Ministry of Magic. Please report your name, profession!"

"Bojin Boke, a magic item merchant... looking for counterfeit and inferior defense spells and protective supplies investigation and confiscation office, I have some things to talk about with them!"

"Thank you!" the female voice said coldly: "Please take the badge and tie it in front of the robe." With a click, a square silver badge appeared on the coin exit slide on the phone, with the words "Bojin Boke, fake and inferior defense spell and protective supplies investigation and collection office", and Chen Ang could see at a glance that there was a hidden magic mark on the badge.

The Ministry of Magic can probably use this to determine the visitor's location and move the phantom to the place where the badge is located at any time.

Chen Ang gave the mark a confusion spell, and asked the position it displayed to go to the counterfeit defense spell and protective equipment investigation and confiscation office. At this time, the female voice sounded again and said: "Accessor from the Ministry of Magic, you need to undergo an inspection and take your wand to the safety department to register. The safety department is in the innermost part of the central hall."

Then the telephone booth sank like an elevator. When it opened again, it was already the eighth floor underground, and the atrium was located. There were crowds of people here, and there were wizards coming and going everywhere. Wizards with different dresses kept flashing from the Feilu nets on both sides. There was a spell of anti-phantom movement here, but Chen Ang still easily cracked it.

He left his cane in the atrium, inserted it among the crowd, and walked straight to the elevator. A wizard curiously pulled out the scepter, but the silver fire dragon on the head of the cane sprayed a flame at him dissatisfiedly, and the scepter was as firm as if it had been rooted.

Chen Ang passed a gorgeous fountain, composed of a group of golden statues. Chen Ang glanced at it. This should be the famous Magic Brothers Fountain. There were some Yin Xike thrown by the wizards in the pool. A sign reads: "All the proceeds from the Magic Brothers Fountain will be donated to the St. Mungo Magic Hospital to treat magic diseases and injuries."

Chen Ang, who passed by, threw a Jin Jialong in. A unique magic mark was engraved on the golden glowing Jin Jialong, used for spatial positioning and plane markings. It will provide Chen Ang's spatial coordinates and reference system data for the Ministry of Magic. Too much protective magic is applied here, which seriously interferes with normal plane positioning and transmitting one or two people is simple, but what Chen Ang wants to do today is not just a trivial thing like teleporting a few people.

He claimed to attack the Ministry of Magic, but if it was just that, why did he have to take action himself?

This little thing can be accomplished by his former Death Eaters.

A circle of dazzling and huge magical auras surrounding Chen Ang's body was invisible to the wizards coming and going here. It was the real magical power of lazy arcane energy. These powerful arcane powers formed hundreds of thousands of magic circles and spell structures like Chen Ang's limbs. These spell structures were rooted in the space and analyzed the overall structure of the magic department that Chen Ang was watching in every detail.

"Anchor the underlying plane architecture, analyze the spatial hierarchy structure... hedge magic interference, eliminate interference from the interference source on data, determine the plane coordinates and spatial structure, prepare for curse shielding, and prepare for architecture protection." Chen Ang did not go to the safe place, and the insignificant power in the powerful magic aura surrounding him made him completely ignored by others.

In the void that wizards cannot see, arcane energy intertwined into complex magic circuits. The Ministry of Magic, which has superimposed countless complex spells in the accumulation of history, has countless secrets and secret rooms. All of this is seen in Chen Ang's eyes, those traceless extension curses like stars and ancient, modern, and all kinds of strange curses.

It is not difficult to imagine why several ministers of the Ministry of Magic died at work... The secret of the ground lung here was even more amazing by Hogwarts.

Countless, non-lawful, franchise-illegal, ministerially authorized illegal, staff privately violated, and unquestionable black magic and witchcraft spells hide too many secrets here. If knowledge is defined as wealth, then 70% of the wealth in the British magic world will be concentrated here. But now Chen Ang has used an unimaginable arcane to accurately protect the place.

He already has all the secrets here.

Chen Ang took a step forward and appeared among a group of old men in red. Minister Connelly Vajj, the Minister of Magic, stood in front of a podium not far away. Here it seemed to be the Wiesengamor Court. Sirius, with messy hair and dirty body, was pressed on the judge's table, and Dumbledore was wandering around him.

"...Sirius Black, you were accused of killing twelve Muggles by cruel means and betraying your friends, the James Porter couple who trust you..." Xu Ji announced coldly in his long and official tone.

"No, I didn't betray James!" Sirius roared angrily: "It was Petr who betrayed them. He is still hiding beside Harry, in the image of a mouse...that's his Animagus!"

"Silent!" Xu Ji said loudly.

"When I am presenting the case, without allowing you to argue... please keep quiet, Mr. Sirius Black. This is not the dining table for your Black family... and the Black family is not allowed to speak at the dining table." Everyone knows that Sirius is the rebellion of the Black family. Such a wonderful joke immediately made the old men on the judges smile tacitly.

After a series of sensational crimes, Tsuji declared: "Obviously, Sirius is a cruel, cunning criminal. After he escaped from Azkaban, he has been trying to create panic so that his Azkaban brothers can escape the slap, and even fabricated many terrifying rumors such as the resurrection of the mysterious man...or another Dark Lord, an evil black wizard in his imagination, controlled Azkaban."

"But the Ministry of Magic's investigation concluded that the one who occupied Azkaban was a group of prison escaped prisoners who colluded with the dementors who guarded them and used Azkaban's geographical advantages to hide themselves. Sirius was their leader...even the means of committing the crime was because he was an illegal Animagus."
Chapter completed!