"Compatriots, it's time for these purebloods from the Ministry of Magic to see how powerful we Muggle wizards are!"
With that said, Lester immediately activated his Boggart skills, turning his body into a Sangbiao appearance.
Sangbiao: "."
Seeing Lester in front of him who looked exactly like himself, like Lester carved out of a mold, Sangbiao felt an inexplicable sense of foreboding in his heart.
Sure enough, Lester, who turned into Sangbiao, slowly turned his head and explained: "Sangbiao, I can't be exposed to the public's view now."
"You have the highest level of black magic in the entire Azkaban, so I can only pretend to be you and take the prisoners to seek justice from the pure-bloods, do you understand?"
Looking at Lester with a sincere and serious face, Sangbiao nodded "willingly".
What else can he do? Now that he has decided to go to Leicester wholeheartedly, he can't fall out because of such a trivial matter.
Anyway, I am already a top wanted criminal in the Ministry of Magic. Lions are not ticklish, so let's take the blame if you blame it more.
After all, this is a blame for Leicester, and others can't bear it if they want to!
"Okay!" Seeing that Sangbiao's expression did not seem to be fake, Lester nodded in satisfaction.
In fact, there is another reason for Lester to pretend to be Sangbiao, that is, he wants to create a third-generation Dark Lord, a fake Dark Lord who can cover him and attract the attention of other wizards in the magic world.
Since he wanted to become the Dark Lord that everyone was looking forward to, then this candidate must have some basis for being the Dark Lord.
This person needs enough black history and a high level of black magic.
That way it doesn't confuse others.
And Sangbiao is a good choice!
. . . . .
So, staring at Sangbiao's face, Lester slowly took out the portkey from his pocket under the eyes of everyone.
"It's time to let these arrogant purebloods know who is the real master of the magic world!"
After Lester finished speaking, he squeezed the portkey vigorously.
In the next second, I felt a strong traction continuously coming from the portkey.
Feeling the strong traction brought by the Portkey teleportation, Lester did not resist, but let him carry him to teleport.
Swish!
Lester, who was in the teleportation state, only felt that his eyes were dark at first, and then he saw countless dazzling lights hanging brightly on a wide ceiling.
Afterwards, Lester, who had just gotten used to it, heard countless noisy voices ringing in his ears.
I saw that Lester, who was still in Azkaban, came directly to the lobby on the basement floor of the Ministry of Magic under the transmission of the Portkey.
Since the British Ministry of Magic is built underground, every wizard who wants to go to the Ministry of Magic, unless they use Floo powder, needs to take the elevator into the lobby of the Ministry of Magic, and then go to the elevators on different floors in the hall. , to various departments within the Ministry of Magic.
As the entrance of the Ministry of Magic, that is, the facade of the Ministry of Magic, the design and decoration of the foyer are naturally magnificent.
Fireplaces were built into the long walls on either side: a gilded fireplace on the left for wizards entering the Ministry of Magic, and a gilt fireplace on the right for people leaving.
The floor was dark, polished wood, and the dome was peacock blue with shifting gold symbols.
The Magic Brothers fountain is right in the middle of the foyer.
It was a group of golden sculptures, one each of a wizard, a witch, a centaur, a goblin, and a house-elf, spouting water into the pool below.
At the end of the hall there were two golden doors, and next to it was the guard's office, which was responsible for registering the wands of visitors. Behind the gate is a smaller hall with elevators to other departments within the Ministry of Magic.
It was a Monday working day, and the entire lobby of the Ministry of Magic was full of people coming and going.
Countless wizards from all over the UK are constantly shuttling through this huge hall to deal with their own affairs.
"Wori, this Portkey is actually not directly leading to the interior of the Ministry of Magic, but teleported to the lobby of the Ministry of Magic!"
At this time, Lester, who had just teleported over, looked at the hallway full of people coming and going, and even though he had already prepared, he still couldn't help but swear.
Who would have thought that the Portkey responsible for connecting to Azkaban actually leads to the magic hall.
You know, the entire British Ministry of Magic is built underground in London.
With magical magic, the Ministry of Magic has built 8 floors underground, and the foyer as the facade is located on the top floor of the Ministry of Magic, which is the first underground floor.
what does that mean?
In other words, if Lester wanted to kill Yunus and avenge his blood, he would take the prisoners all the way down from the basement level.
Fight all the way to the Auror Command on the seventh floor of the basement to find Yunus, the damned guy.
"Is this going to force me to penetrate the entire Ministry of Magic?"
Lester had a headache. If he really went all the way from the foyer to the Auror Command on the seventh floor, what would be the difference from hitting the entire Ministry of Magic?
Isn't it the minister's office on the last floor that has not been knocked down?
"Forget it, you don't have to think about it so much. If you come, come, then set a small goal and penetrate the entire Ministry of Magic!"
Don't look at Lester talking about having a headache, but his eyes are constantly shining with excitement.
Break through the Ministry of Magic! This is something that even Voldemort could not do in his heyday.
If it is really made by myself, how much fear value can I get!
After making up his mind, Lester first took a rough look at the environment of the foyer.
After all, a large number of prisoners will arrive at the battlefield soon, and it is best for me to solve all hidden dangers before they arrive.
"Why are there only two Auror guards?"
After a while, Lester, who had looked all over the hall, had a look of surprise in his eyes.
Logically speaking, as the most important facade in the magic world, it would not be too much to have ten Aurors stationed in the foyer.
As a result, there are actually only two Aurors guarding it now.
Moreover, looking at their bragging and farting, they obviously didn't take this job seriously.
At first glance, he was born in a pure-blood family, and under the control of the family, he was able to get this fat job.
"This is really cheap for me!" Lester looked at the empty magic department hall, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.
If there were ten Auror guards in the foyer, Lester would have to spend a lot of money if he wanted to deal with them quickly.
But if there are only two Aurors, and they are still the kind of Aurors who look like bastards.
Lester said that he can easily solve them.
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