Chapter 108: Breaking into the Ministry of Magic at Night

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    "Hey, when did that snake disappear?"

    Tonks moved faster than Cyrus, but she immediately noticed that the python that had been afraid to move had escaped at some point.

    She wanted to cast a finding spell, but she was worried about summoning all the nearby snakes, so she had no choice but to give up.

    "It''s been an afternoon, do you still think that a snake will stay where it is?" Cyrus said easily.

    Unable to find the snake, Dumbledore had no choice but to stay at Riddle House for a while. Most of the time he was sighing at the exquisite and beautiful style of the new Riddle House, as if he was not here to investigate today but came to visit.

    After the sun had completely set, Dumbledore went to Gaunt''s old house.

    He stayed here almost until late at night, looking at the magic curse that Cyrus had broken for a long time. In the end, Cyrus didn''t know if he saw anything.

    "Okay, Alastor, since Riddle has left here, I think we should go back." Dumbledore stood up with his body propped up.

    "Did you find anything?" Moody asked.

    "The only thing I discovered is that I''m afraid the current situation is more serious than before." The seriousness on Dumbledore''s face was not fake.

    Riddle obviously took something from Gaunt''s old house, and that thing was one of the Horcruxes he had been looking for.

    ''Perhaps after the Horcrux was taken away by me last time, he thought that the location where the Horcrux was originally stored was not safe enough. '' Dumbledore thought, if he missed this opportunity, it might be more difficult to find clues to the Horcrux next time.

    But he didn''t feel that depressed.

    It was not easy but rather very hard to find a Horcrux. Even after so many years, Dumbledore has never found it. In the final analysis, the crown from last semester was also not found by him but was carried by the other party himself.

    What''s more, maybe this is an opportunity - an opportunity to verify the confusion in his heart.

    "Okay, Alastor, no matter what, I believe there is a more important thing waiting for us to do."

    "What?"

    "Of course it''s rest, Alastor. It''s late at night, I hope you can forgive me. Old people don''t sleep very much. If I miss the time, I may miss tonight''s sweet dream."

    Dumbledore walked away petulantly, leaving Moody standing there angrily. Tonks really admired Dumbledore''s style of talking, she thought it was very "stylish".

    As for Cyrus, he certainly didn''t want to waste time on such a boring and ridiculous game as searching for himself (lol). At this moment, he just wanted to go back to the Ministry of Magic and look for the key to Vault 12.

    As the dial whirred back to its original position, a woman''s cold voice rang out from the phone booth, but that voice did not come from the microphone in Cyrus'' hand. It was loud and clear as if An invisible woman stood beside them.

    "Welcome to the Ministry of Magic, please state your name and your business."

    "Cyrus, I''m here to get something," Cyrus said softly.

    "Thank you," the woman said in a cold voice, "Guest, please pick up the badge and pin it in front of your clothes."

    Cyrus saw a badge slide out of the metal chute normally used to withdraw coins. He picked it up and found that there were words on the badge: Cyrus, here to get something.

    "Guests of the Ministry of Magic, you are required to be checked and register your wand at the security desk. The security desk is located at the end of the main hall."

    The ground of the phone booth suddenly trembled, and the sidewalk outside the glass window rose higher and higher, and the dilapidated streets and dump trucks disappeared. Finally, there was darkness above Cyrus''s head, and nothing could be seen. With a dull, harsh grinding sound, he reached the depths of the Ministry of Magic.

    It all came much easier than Cyrus had imagined.

    Of course, I believe no one would think that such a madman dared to visit the Ministry of Magic alone as that would be simply asking for death.

    A thin golden light shone on his feet, and then the golden light gradually widened and expanded to Cyrus'' body.

    The light here was dimmer than during the day, and there was no fire in the fireplace embedded in the wall. But when the elevator slowly stopped, Cyrus saw many golden symbols on the dark peacock-blue ceiling. The earth is moving and changing.

    "Since you are visiting the Ministry of Magic at an unspecified time, your every move will be monitored by Aurors." The woman''s voice said, "The Ministry of Magic hopes you have a pleasant stay tonight."

    Cyrus: "Thank you."

    The door to the phone booth swung open, and Cyrus stepped out as if he were taking a leisurely stroll.

    The huge golden fountain in the main hall made an endless sound of water, and streams of shining water sprayed out from the top of the wizard''s wand, from the centaur''s arrow, from the tip of the goblin''s hat, and from the two ears of the house elf, It fell into a nearby pool.

    The main hall of the Ministry of Magic looks magnificent and very exquisite, but this kind of exquisiteness is very different from the style of MACUSA. It looks more conservative, more conformist.

    There was no one at the wand registration location not far away. Several Aurors who were left on duty at the Ministry of Magic had been waiting in the main hall when Cyrus made the call.

    So Cyrus was greeted by five glowing wands!

    "Good evening, Aurors."

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