Chapter 343: Mystery department

"Professor Lupin?"
A familiar face appeared in front of them.
"Why are you here?" Hermione said in surprise.
"You can't always be an unemployed wanderer, right? My new job is Auror. In fact, I should have told you long ago, but I asked for confidentiality before." Lupin paused.
His tasks for the past few days have been on duty at the Ministry of Magic. As an Auror, he has not been arresting the black wizard all day long.
"Also... long time no see." Lupin smiled and waved towards them.
"It's not time to reminisce, Professor Lupin, I have something very important to find Dumbledore..." Harry said anxiously.
"Oh, and also, Professor McGonagall?" Lupin's attention was diverted again, his eyes moved behind the group of people, then stood up from his seat and nodded.
"Professor McGonagall?"
A group of people turned their heads a little stiffly, and then they saw a serious expression on the old lady's face. There seemed to be several people behind him.
"It's finished." The Weasley brothers' eyes converged, their bodies slightly back slightly, and then shrugged tacitly, rolling their eyes.
But Professor McGonagall didn't scold them immediately, but asked instead.
"Remus, I'm asking you, where is Dumbledore?" Professor McGonagall went straight and asked Lupin.
"He's dueling Grindelwald, maybe it's already started! The situation is dangerous." Harry said loudly, first to answer.
"Ah, I don't know why it is known to everyone. I remember few people know that this is classified as top-secret intelligence." He shook his head.
"Yes, at the bottom of the Ministry of Magic-the Department of Mystery Affairs, it should be a while now." Lu Ping then admitted this reality.
Professor McGonagall's face changed slightly, and his lips tightened.
Now that the authenticity of the duel has been confirmed, Harry's statement is a little more authentic.
Her harsh eyes even guarded Snape a little.
"Not only Grindelwald, but also..." Harry said anxiously, but Hermione kicked his calf, and then Harry saw that Snape was actually there, too. Black eyes are staring at him.
It's like a viper that eats people.
"Go, keep up." Professor McGonagall swung the black robe back sharply, and then quickly walked towards the golden gate.
Several other professors and students are of course keeping up.
"How come she's here." Ron whispered to Harry.
Trelawney apparently did not have much combat power in their eyes.
"I don't think I have to worry so much." Lu Ping followed them and said. "Grindelwald has been imprisoned for so many years, and certainly not much power can be restored."
"Dumbledore defeated him decades ago."
Lupin seemed confident in Dumbledore, and followed them step by step.
Soon they came to the elevator.
Professor McGonagall stretched out her rough fingers and pressed at the nearest "down" button.
The elevator appeared almost immediately with a click, and the golden fence slid across the sides, making a rattling, resonant clang. They rushed in and pressed the number nine button.
The Department of Mystery is at the bottom of the Ministry of Magic. It is said that the construction materials used there are made of the strongest and most resistant materials to magic.
Then as the elevator descended, some noisy sounds grew louder and grooved into their ears.
Professor McGonagall's face is getting darker and darker.
Trelawney stood in the corner of the elevator in horror, looking around in panic.
With a bang, the elevator shook violently, and then quickly returned to normal.
The illuminated nine-layer button went out. They arrived.
Then the pedestrian quickly stepped out.
Stepped into this dark corridor.
Not far away, the dark marble door closed tightly, and two dark blue torches hung on top to illuminate them.
Several medieval paintings hang on the nearby wall.
They walked quickly in the corridor with their steps, and the air flow brought the light of the flame swaying and flickering.
It's just that the distance that was supposed to be close by, seemed to extend indefinitely, not to the end.
It took them a while to realize that something was wrong.
"They are afraid to set up magic due to the interference of the duel." Professor McGonagall said decisively, then exchanged glances with Flitwick.
Flitwick raised his wand in his hand and sang loudly.
After a while of the waves and twists that they could feel, they noticed the change in the promenade in front of them. The corridor in front of them began to shake, and then a new alleyway was exposed.
All the people suddenly realized that they had been going around in circles just now.
After dispelling the magic, they finally came to this plain stone door.
"Araho caves open." Professor McGonagall lifted his wand and pushed the door open.
At that moment, a scorching wave spewed out of it, as well as the sound of ping-pong and ping pong, and dazzling blazing light.
One after another.
They immediately rushed in.
But this group of people did not see the protagonist of this duel for the first time.
Presented in front of them is a very large circular room, scattered with bricks and stones
The Hall of the Brain, the Hall of Death, the Hall of Time, the Hall of Prophecy, the office, the planetary room, the house that was supposed to be blocked by the wall has now been completely destroyed, no longer separated from each other.
The ground is full of junk stuff.
Countless wooden shelves and fragments of crystal lie on the ground, the latter refracting the cold light under the flickering light.
This should be from the prophecy hall.
A few dirty tables and chairs lie on the ground crookedly.
This may be an item in the office.
A large floor clock flipped to the side, surrounded by dense mini-clocks, hanging horizontally and vertically.
Maybe from the time hall.
In short, the lowest level of this underground is now showing an unacceptable messy feeling.
Now, they have recovered and saw two figures.
The two of them also noticed that someone was pushing the door and looked back.
Look at it.
Both of them are tall.
One of them was bald, with dark skin that was definitely not tanned, and had a pair of gold earrings on his ears.
The other, with thin shoulders, handsome looks, and staring eyes.
They are Kingsley Shackle and Sirius Black.
Witness of this duel~EbookFREE.me~Harry? Hurry back! "Sirius stood behind a huge rock and looked at Harry in amazement, and then there was a very worried expression on his face."
"This duel is almost absolutely confidential. Why are you here?" Sirius then asked.
Harry's face stiffened, and he just wanted to explain, but when he started to speak, a frantic airflow poured into his mouth, making him almost unable to speak.
Lights and shadows flickered in the eyes of all the people, making them dazzled. Luna closed her eyes subconsciously, and the remaining students raised their arms to block their eyes.
They all subconsciously wanted to intervene to help, but found that they could not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy.
And there is no ability to intervene in this level of duel.
Right now, there is only a duel between magic and magic.
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