The moment the room full of clocks opened, Sherlock, who had been tense in his energy, reacted instantly!

The magic wand that was floating beside him, which had been ready to go, waved together.

It's like the baton in the hands of the band commanders on the stage. The wand is waving according to a certain unique pattern and rhythm. While waving, countless red light spots shine on the tip of the stick!

"Ah..."

Just behind the door, the Death Eater who was guarding the entrance had just reacted and raised the wand in his hand to point it at Sherlock. Before the spell could be recited, dozens of red beams had already cut through the space and all hit him accurately!

The next second, his whole body completely froze. Except for his eyes blinking wildly, he couldn't even move a finger.

The body of the Death Eater has no support and the powerless ones will fall backwards.

Just when he was about to fall to the ground, Sherlock supported his body with his control magic in time, and then slowly let it go.

After the door was opened, Sherlock could sense the situation in the room.

Under his perception, there was no one else within eight meters except this masked Death Eater.

At this time, Sophie, who was standing beside him, reacted and shivered, trying to recite the spell, but found that the enemy had been controlled by Sherlock Liluo's silent petrification spell.

She looked at the wands floating around her in shock, and she could not have imagined that there would be any kind of wizard who would use magic using such an unprecedented casting method.

Sherlock didn't care about her current mood and walked into the time hall lightly and saw the whole picture in the room.

There was no light here, and the whole room was filled with leaping light like diamonds, coming from a tall bell-shaped crystal glass cover at the end of the room.

The bell-shaped crystal glass cover is nearly 6 inches (1.8 meters) tall, standing on a table, looking filled with a churning, glittering airflow.

Inside the cover, a small, gem-like object floated up and down. This object was a small hummingbird, but it was not always a bird.

At the bottom of its circulation track, the bird is still in the form of an egg. When it rises in the glass cover, it cracks open and a hummingbird pops up and rises straight to the top of the glass cover.

But as the airflow fell, the bird's feathers were stained and wet again until they landed at the bottom of the glass cover and were locked in the egg again.

This time process repeats endlessly in the cover, like a strange hourglass in biological form.

Sherlock was not attracted by this exquisite device for long, because at the oblique corner opposite the door of the time hall, there was a compartment surrounded by the back of the wall, and a sharp sound came from the inside of the compartment.

"Don't think I really don't dare to use a spell on you! I've been entangled with you for so long, just to give the Selwin family face! Although the Dark King is generous to all pure-blooded wizards, his patience is also limited!"

......

Sclinger stared at the unconscious Auror who was lying on the corridor on the sixth floor with a dark face and could not wake up even with the resurrection spell.

"Whose team is responsible for the people in the fourth floor below!"

A young witch with a pale face but a cold look and a cold-looking person stood up from behind him.

"It's my team, director."

The two Auror squads left in the Ministry of Magic are both newly organized teams in the past two years, and the captains of the team are also the most outstanding young people who have only graduated from Hogwarts in recent years, and they all come from the pure blood family with a long history.

They are Kingsley Shackle of the Shackle family, and Barty Crouch Jr. of the Crouch family.

Among them, Bati Crouch's father was also the superior leadership department of the Auror Command, the most important organization of the entire Ministry of Magic, and the director of the Magic Law Enforcement Department - Bati Crouch.

In the current tense situation in the magic world, although Barty Crouch was born in a pure blood family, he openly fought against Voldemort with a strong attitude and took action for it, and had a high prestige in the entire British magic world.

No one even doubts that when the current Minister of Magic leaves office, the next Minister will be more qualified to succeed him.

It is precisely because of this that Bati, who has excellent abilities, deserves to be the Captain Auror.

Kingsley has nothing to say. His outstanding abilities can be seen by everyone, and the Shakel family itself is a big family deeply rooted in the magic world.

The young witch who stands out now is Barty Crouch Jr.

"Why didn't you keep in touch with your own people at all times?"

Sclinger didn't have anything to be polite to Batty because of his special identity, and asked directly with a gloomy face.

Little Barty explained expressionlessly.

"There is a problem with the battle situation in Sheffield. The commander Tris, who was in York, contacted me and asked me to apply to you at any time to transfer all the last two teams in the department, so I have been waiting for his news in the contact room."

His explanation is reasonable, and Sklinger has been paying attention to the battle situation in Sheffield, and he is very clear about how tense the situation there is.

"How many people in your team can you contact now?" he asked with his brows tightly.

“No one can be contacted.”

Kingsley also spoke at this time.

"Rom, who was supposed to be on the fifth floor, is now losing contact."

There are six Aurors present now.

Auror's office director Sclinger, captain Barty Jr., and Kingsley, and Kingsley's three men.

Everyone here knows the seriousness of the matter.

The staff in the ministry are now concentrated in Sheffield, and it is impossible to transfer them back.

Because even if the Ministry of Magic was bombed tonight, it would be better than the Death Eaters bombing the entire Muggle city and making the secrets of the Magic World public seriously.

If the Ministry of Magic is gone, you can change it again, but if the secret law is violated, it will be a serious consequence that the entire magical world on earth cannot accept!

So Sclinger must and can only rely on the remaining staff of his subordinates to keep the Ministry of Magic!

......

Sherlock signaled Sophie to be quiet, and then the wand floating beside him was aimed at the Death Eater who had been petrified again. The red light lit up again, and dozens of coma spells hit him and completed the final blow.

The two of them pressed their footsteps to the lowest point and walked to the door of the compartment in the time hall.

This is just an ordinary compartment, and there is no space to cut or divide, so Sherlock's magic can clearly "see" the situation inside.

There is an office in the compartment, and the space inside is not as small as it looks from the outside, probably as big as a potion classroom in Hogwarts.

There were eight people gathered in the office, and two wizards wearing black robes in the Ministry of Magic had fainted on the ground. They were obviously employees of the Mysterious Affairs Department.

There are four other Death Eaters wearing the iconic iron mask, and a young witch who is also wearing the Ministry of Magic’s standard robe. This male witch should be what Eddie said, a betrayer who has been lurking inside the Ministry of Magic!

And in front of them was a middle-aged witch tied to a chair with a spell.

The witch looks about thirty to forty years old, with long wavy hair, and looks charming, but her face is particularly cold at this time.

"I'll say it last time, Algi Flint, there is no so-called Gate No. 7 at all! There is no power to reverse everything!"

The young witch named Algi suddenly grabbed the witch's gray-blond curly hair with a ferocious expression, and her mouth pressed against her ear, saying word by word.

"That old thing in Starry has said all! Gate No. 7 of the Mysterious Affairs Department! The most incredible power that the Ministry of Magic has discovered since its establishment! The Dark King is very interested in this thing! Does he want to know what is inside? You should know that there is nothing he hasn't been able to do so far!"

Argi stared at the witch's turquoise eyes.

"In view of your care for me when you were a child, and it was my cousin's sake, I will give you another last chance, Madam, where to tell the door 7. Then become the most loyal believer of the Dark King. Then in the new Ministry of Magic in the future, you can continue to serve as the Director of the Department of Mystery Affairs. Doing so will be good for us all!"

The witch sneered, and there was no expression of fear on her face.

"Good to everyone? What a joke. Algi, you are like your father, have always been good at hiding, but you are still young and are much more impatient than him. He is planning to show off completely and not continue to pretend to be in the Ministry of Magic? This is not like your father's betting on both sides. Whoever has the advantage of helping whom he is? Or is it actually a matter you decided privately, and he is still completely unaware of it now?"

Algi's face looked very ugly, as if he had been told something about it by a witch.

He waved to the Death Eater with a mask on the side, and someone immediately handed a potion to his hand.

"This is you forcing my wife. We could have resolved this matter peacefully, but this is you forcing me..."

He muttered viciously, and then pinched the witch's chin with his hands.

"I have given you enough opportunities, but you have made up your mind to be an enemy of the Dark King, so I have no choice but to sacrifice you for a great cause!"

Just as Algi held the potion bottle and was about to pour medicine into the witch's mouth, the door of the compartment was suddenly kicked open from outside!

The next second, countless red beams swarmed outside the door like meteor showers passing through the night sky!
Chapter completed!