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Chapter 179 Formal Conflict

"How can this be done?" Shanshan stopped his old master and cried, "Little master, he refuses, you can let him go!"

"Get out of here, or what's the use of me keeping you?" Old Bati kicked.

Shanshan dared not dodge and was kicked far away, but Old Bati was just an elderly wizard after all, without much power, Shanshan was not injured.

This kick also made Shanshan realize Old Bati's determination. She no longer did the action to stop Old Bati. Although she felt sympathetic to Little Bati and the girl named Agnia, looking back, it would be great if the little master left behind his descendants, so that she would have a candidate to be loyal to in this wizard society, which would be equivalent to having a home again.

Household elves have a much higher lifespan than humans. They usually experience multiple masters in their lives. They are a magical race of creatures conquered after a war with wizards a long time ago. It may be because of domestication or some kind of spell. Household elves are proud of serving wizards and ashamed of getting rewards. They are even willing to sacrifice themselves for wizards, and are absolutely unwilling to be kicked out of their families.

The same is true for Shanshan. She loved her master's family deeply. Perhaps it was just that she knew that she should love her master's family deeply and was willing to give everything for this family, but she also knew that the family was about to part with it. Old Crouch was about to die. Little Crouch was a death row inmate, and Crouch had no future in the Crouch family.

But Old Crouch's behavior made Shanshan see hope, even if he committed a crime? Even if he became a sinner whom thousands of people were referring to? As long as he had a small master, the family would not disperse...

Old Batty Crouch took the two of them upstairs, and Shanshan moved to the secret corner outside the house and stared at the outside. Looking at the lights of thousands of houses outside, she couldn't help but feel jealousy in her heart. Why is the old master not so lucky?

There were a sound of conversation coming from the grass in the distance. They were agents of the Ministry of Magic, not Aurors. Foggy did not trust those Aurors who were too upright and trusted Dumbledore. The current staff of the Ministry of Magic came from members of the pure blood family in the Ministry. Foggy believed that this was the only force he could rely on.

"Gu~Gumeo!"

There were a few owls crying, and the branches were also ringing gently. It seemed that an unlucky mouse had lost its life tonight. It was really ironic. At this time, everyone else was celebrating, and only this mouse died silently...

It seemed that they were still as usual tonight, without the intention of disturbing Crouch's mansion. She felt relieved. She looked at the sky and imagined how good it would be if she could have a small master. Of course, if he could be a little better to himself, as long as he was a little better than his current master, and not much better, she would be satisfied.

A few dark clouds floated through a clear sky. I really hate it. I don’t like dark clouds because she will affect her housework during the day and watch the stars at night. Her biggest dream in her life is to wait until she gets old and can’t do it anymore and be buried next to the cemetery of the owner’s family.

The dark clouds continued to approach, with extremely fast speeds, and in a blink of an eye, they had already entered Crouch's mansion.

Shanshan was frightened and hurried back to support it. It originally wanted to directly move the phantom to inform its old master, but he did not expect that the old master at this time had been controlled by these mysterious people.

"It's a house elf! Kill it! Don't let it report the news!" the leading man in black roared.

A green magic light suddenly flashed from the wands of the other men in black.

"Avada chewed on big melons!"

"Ah!" Shinzhang snapped his fingers and sent himself outside the house at the critical moment.

That is a life-seeking curse! Shanshan learned from his master, mother and friends that this curse is extremely evil and is specifically targeted at human souls. As long as it is a living creature, as long as it is next to it, it will definitely die.

"Oh my God!" She held her head in pain, unable to imagine what the old master and the others would treat that group of people. "Where is there any support? Shanshan needs reinforcements... reinforcements!"

Shining thought of the Ministry of Magic staff arranged by the Ministry of Magic near Crouch's mansion and hurriedly ran to the outside. Without running two steps, he met two wizards walking inside.

"Wait, help me, a group of men in black broke into my master's house, and they caught him!"

"What?" The two wizards looked incredible with their ears, "We didn't see anyone in at all!"

"Wait, how could you know it as long as you go over, Shanshan won't lie to you!"

"Hey, pay attention to your attitude to speak. Now the person who talks to you is a pure blood wizard."

"I'm sorry, Shanshan is too anxious..." Shanshan remembers that he is about to jump, but he still has to patience to play social etiquette games with these two guys from the Ministry of Magic.

"Dear Mr. Wizard, please help me, the old master is about to be killed by a bad person!"

"Hahahaha! What a joke, who can hurt Mr. Crouch under our protection?"

"That's it, just a dream."

"But that's true! I didn't lie to you!"

Shanshan's heart was full of despair. It was obvious that taking away two steps could solve it. Why did they seem to have no intention of doing this until they died? What is the problem?

She wasted her precious few minutes on communicating with the pair of "Walking Dragon and Phoenix Chicken". The house elf was so anxious that she was sweating all over and almost cried.

Finally, two other Ministry of Magic staff patrolling in the distance came over and asked, "What happened? Hey? Isn't this the Crouch family's house elf? Why don't you go to serve your master? Why are you here to come?"

"Master... He is about to die. He was caught by a group of men in black and was about to die!"

"What?" The two of them looked at each other, and both saw the shock in the eyes of each other.

The other two shook their heads: "Impossible. I have never seen anyone in there. This house elf must be lying."

"No, there's almost no time!" Shining turned around and rushed over like Crouch's mansion, and disappeared after a few changes of shapes.

At this time, the two people realized that things were abnormal: "I don't think it's like lying, so I walked over and took a look!"

At the beginning, the two people who were dragging their feet had no choice but to go with them, but not long after they took the steps, many wizards suddenly appeared around them.

"Who are you?" The staff of the Ministry of Magic were panicked and almost ran away directly. But when they looked closely, they all found that they were all acquaintances.

"Alastor Moody? Why are you here at Crouch's mansion? Don't tell me you're here to force a search here."

"Yes, if you want to search here, please show a search warrant, otherwise it will be difficult for me to come!"

"One more thing, I remember you seem to have retired from the Auror department? Who gave you the power to come here?"

Faced with the questioning of the Ministry of Magic, Moody was not in a hurry at all. He said, "Please let me see. We have received a tip that a Death Eater is planning to force his way into Crouch's mansion tonight and rescue Baddy Crouch. We have reported to the Ministry of Magic before coming here, so please don't stop it."

"So where is the search warrant? Unless we can see Minister Fudge today, no one can enter this place and act without permission. That is to go against the Ministry of Magic, and you will all be wanted warrants."

"I'm so annoying!" Moody's fake eyes glared at the four people fiercely, and stood there helplessly.

This is the fucking Ronan's good strategy. I really don't know what psychedelic drugs Dumbledore took, but it was so bad that he actually listened to the advice of the second knife.

Emilyn Vance directly suggested: "Let's force break in. I don't care much about Fudge's wanted order!"

"No, don't do anything random!" The Weasleys rushed to stop them. They were family members. If they were unhappy with the authorities, they would be really not happy at all.

So the remaining Professor McGonagall, Sirius and others stopped talking, quietly staring at the Crouch Mansion that was close to him, standing here disdainfully waiting for Dumbledore's next command.

When the four people from the Ministry of Magic saw that they had been famous for a long time, they breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but forget what had just been asked for help.

At this moment, Fuji finally led the brigade of men to the place.

"Arthur Molly, Alasto, Minerva, Sirius?" Fauci was shocked. How many people were Dumbledore's supporters? Has his position been really stable?

Look at these individuals, which one is not the mainstay of the magic world, and which one is not the boss? But they all stood secretly on Dumbledore's side. They would rather listen to the words of an old and confused middle school principal than to listen to the words of a minister of the magic department!

How many people are still standing next to Dumbledore?

Fudge felt the tip of the iceberg and felt a sense of uneasiness deeply. He asked, "Why, I'm already here, why haven't Dumbledore come out yet?"

Everyone from the Order of the Phoenix looked at each other a few times, not knowing how to answer, because the plan tonight was not originally as planned by Dumbledore, and it was not something they could know whether he could appear.

But Dumbledore still came and moved to the scene with Ronan.

"Okay, it's gone, Faugi."

Fudge smiled and said, "Yes, I'll never see you. I don't know when the principal of Hogwarts was so glorious that he had far surpassed the Minister of Magic. He could even mobilize his official staff at will!"

At this time, Arthur's face turned red. He was actually talking about the Weasleys, who received the salary given by the Ministry of Magic, but secretly kept doing things for Dumbledore, and it turned out today...

"I hope you don't think too much. Everything I do is for peace and stability in the magic world."

Fudge nodded with a sneer: "Then so do I."
Chapter completed!
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