Chapter 1448 ?

The green light of the Killing Curse seemed to have received a signal. The Auror closest to the door raised his hand and knocked lightly three times. After waiting for a few seconds, no one responded. He closed his fingers tightly, stretched out his arms, and waved them sideways behind him. , as if asking for directions, beckoned the other two Aurors to enter the room together.

Walking in with heavy steps, I saw the couple embracing and lying on the ground at a glance. After standing at attention and saluting, the leading Auror cast the Super Iron Armor Curse, creating an arched shield.

The other two used the levitation spell to envelop them like an invisible coffin and levitate them. The moment they came into contact with the shield, the bodies of the couple instantly turned into black powder with blue light, and finally returned to calm .

The Aurors completed the last order just given by Thalmann. Completely destroy the bodies of their husband and wife.

After all, in addition to the possibility of being used by people with ulterior motives to claim credit for Britain, the most important thing is that Hogwarts Floating City itself is now famous for its popular necromancy and necromancer workers. If the trial angered Harris and made them use the corpse to turn their husband and wife into undead creatures, then life would be worse than death, and they would fall into eternal torture.

Then the fires in the Minister's office and the Auror Director's office went up, and all the correspondence with Minister Thälmann began to burn. The news of the death of the German Minister of Magic and his wife was broadcast, and the Reichstag fell into a commotion.

In the corridor, you can hear the sound of hurried footsteps, desperate cries, and the roar of a wounded beast... Knowing that the minister has committed suicide, some officials who feel that there is no hope are drunk; some witches cry like thunder The ducks were at a loss; some officials desperately packed their belongings, took off their magic robes, wanted to change into ordinary wizard clothes, and fled among the people; some self-made wizards who participated in the attack Gathering, they search for usable magical equipment, preparing for a final stand...

In desperation, especially those officials who were more or less involved in planning to attack Harris before, they were so flustered that they could no longer estimate their image as they used to:

"Harris said they were going to suck everyone involved in the attack into a dementor shell."

"Is our fault serious enough to be kissed by a dementor... I don't want to die like this, I don't want my soul to be sucked by those monsters."

"'Death is another great adventure', rather than being food for dementors, it's better to go on another journey by yourself..."

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And these discussions about the time when Britain declared war made the desperation even more widespread, and the fear caused some wizards who might not escape judgment to stop them to start shooting Avada Kedavra at each other.

Some high-ranking officials began to put on their most respectable magic robes full of medals,

After hugging and bidding farewell to the weeping family members one by one, and letting his subordinates send them away, he sat alone on the sofa and resolutely took the deadly poison together.

And some cowardly wizards who have been slow to do so saw their companions die one after another, and fell into loneliness and despair, turning around but having no future.

As more members of the Ministry of Magic who did not participate in the Greek assassination operation, the situation was better, and not long after, a sound came from the internal broadcast of the Capitol Building. After two microphone tests, the broadcast broadcast The voice of Denitz, who was almost succeeded, came: "Our Minister Thälmann has taken his own life... leaving behind all the wizards in the German magic world, all the German Aurors... He was ready to continue to serve Berlin To fight, despite being exhausted...It is pointless to continue to resist...Please follow me to the square outside to prepare for the surrender."

Amid Doenitz's continuous radio broadcast, the members of the German Ministry of Magic began to leave the room one after another. At the same time, in the minister's office on the top floor of the Capitol, Goering sorted out his brand new magic robes, according to the station. Erman's last words, he logically became the last minister, but he didn't pay attention to the messy Capitol building at the moment, didn't issue any orders, and didn't respond to the broadcast. He just sat upright in the tall armchair that belonged to the Minister of Magic with his head held high and his chest upright, with a solemn and inviolable expression.

Ten minutes later, inside the Capitol, several teams of Aurors who were originally guarding the building gathered here. A young Auror stood in front of the window. He completely ignored Denitz's appeal on the radio just now, holding a panoramic telescope , Observing the square and the sky outside, a huge floating ship that seems to swallow the entire sky has been revealed in the distance.

Many wizards have already walked out of the concealment with their families and began to dismantle the defensive measures that they had put in a lot of effort before, obviously intending to obey Denitz's words and surrender to the British.

The German Auror put down the panoramic binoculars, took a breath of worry, turned around and walked towards another colleague: "The British are about to take prisoners, and they are entering the square."

"What's going on with us?" the other Auror demanded.

"No confrontation, no resistance." The young Auror said quietly, he raised his hand to look at the time, his brows furrowed tightly, "The British will arrive here in at most ten minutes."

At this time, the sound of hurried footsteps came, and all the Aurors in the room reflexively put their hands on their wands and looked out the door with a vigilant look. After a while, three middle-aged Aurors with vicissitudes of life strode forward. Walking in, they are the three small captains of the Auror office.

"Assemble the team, like other wizards, let's go outside and wait for the British to come over...surrender to them..." the team leader in the middle ordered, his voice was very heavy and depressed.

"Mr. Doenitz is not the successor minister who was notified to us just now, but Mr. Goring. We have no reason to obey Mr. Doenitz's order." A young Auror stood up, and he objected loudly with red eyes.

One of the three team leaders, seeing the excitement of his team, scolded: "What do you mean? Are you trying to disobey an Auror?"

The Auror's eyes were red: "Captain... It doesn't matter who is the minister now, what matters is that we are German Aurors... We can't let wizards from other countries in the world see that no one in Germany stood up to resist and turned to Britain People surrender."

"What are you going to do?" The middle-aged Auror with a vicissitudes of life closed his jaw, "We have nothing to do with the Greek attack, we want to send..."

"For our honor, I will never surrender and fight to the end." The Auror interrupted the boss impolitely with his chin raised, "When the British arrive here, I will fight back until I can no longer wave my wand .”

The middle-aged Auror looked at the young man, raised his head solemnly, and the veins on his neck were stretched out: "Who else thinks like this?"

The young Auror who had just stood up to resist raised his arms without hesitation after his words, and the German Aurors around him also raised their arms one after another.

This resolute action seemed to have a force that infected the others. A small captain came in together with the middle-aged Auror, raised his head proudly, and raised his arm decisively.

Seeing such a scene, the middle-aged Auror who asked the question raised his eyebrows, and his eyes swept over each of the Aurors who raised their hands. His thin and angular chin was slightly raised, his eyes became a little relieved, and he was also proud raised his hand.