Chapter 151 Ambition:

The colorful lights under the Norwegian ground are constantly intertwining, and the already incomplete ceiling is about to collapse amid the continuous collision of spells. The rubble and billowing dust were mixed with scattered parts flying, and occasionally a few people lying on the ground were blurred and their lives and deaths were unknown.

"Sir, please leave quickly. The remnants of the Norwegian conservatives are entangled with the Order of the Phoenix, and now their numbers are far greater than ours." A man dodged many spells and flew towards Avides. The spell passed by his side and immediately exploded with sparks on the wall. The group of people who came in were not afraid of death, and even worried about the group of house elves outside who had been frightened by the incident. However, all the spells were aimed at destroying everything they saw, "Nothing in Northern Europe can do without you. We will stay here."

He said it in a normal way, as if he didn't understand the cost of staying here.

"The potion, the important research, the drawings, the people, everything I can take has been taken away." Covered by several more explosions, Avides asked the man softly, never talking about his own evacuation.

Several more spells mixed with rolling flying rocks swept toward him, but he barely blocked it.

The man became more and more anxious, but still nodded without leaving a trace: "If you don't leave, it will be too late, sir, let's cover you now..."

The attack of the spell became more and more fierce at this moment, and now even if the remaining few people join forces to barely resist it, it is still The end of the strong crossbow.

"I won't leave. The Ministry of Magic has made arrangements a long time ago. Back then, we both benefited from your grace and almost devoted our lives to the greater good. You can all live and die with your ideals, so how can I ignore it?" He looked around , the once grand blueprint that was about to be realized now only remains in ruins and flames rising into the sky. These words were partly staged for the attackers to see, but mostly they were spoken from the heart.

Their former omnipotent god abandoned them under the Norwegian glacier in repentance, and Dumbledore even killed the ideals they had worked hard for throughout their lives.

"Do you dare?" They had already retreated to a wall, and if they retreated, there seemed to be no way out. Only they themselves knew that what Avides asked about "dare you dare" was not at all asking about the willingness to persist in fighting. After all, there was no need to say more.

Only their lives can convince the Nordic conservatives and even the Order of the Phoenix that Alesund really has no reservations, and more and more important secrets can be buried under the ruins. And Avides' life is the heaviest weight in this evidence.

Action is the only answer to this question. Even though the retreat route was very close, no one even looked there, let alone stretched out their hands.

The other side was obviously aiming to capture them alive, and the spells in the sky suddenly changed and turned into a prison to envelop them, facing the lonely force erupting from the opposite side. What's worse is that a few of the elves who have been away from the battlefield from the beginning seem to have realized something, murmuring in their mouths, and have a faint tendency to take action.

The situation couldn't get any worse.

In the end, I still couldn't fight.

The flames, which were still burning sporadically and making small explosions, changed color and turned into black ropes that entangled the cage. It was extremely strong. The cage shaped by countless spells was like grass roots in the entanglement of the black ropes, which was slightly moved by invisible forces. The stool falls apart.

"You can catch our people."

Mu Yu appeared from the flames. The blazing flames rushed towards her, but they could not hurt her at all. She waved her wand almost lazily, and it dissolved the spells coming from all directions. Several black shadows followed her, and within a moment they surrounded the house elves on the other side who were about to make a move.

She strolled in leisurely, as if what had been destroyed was not the vital production line, but the cornerstone of the career that took more than half a year to build: "We love you so wholeheartedly and guard your ideals," she said to her. The helpless elf said, "The result is really sad."

Nagini, who was heavily protected by magic, walked obediently beside her and hissed the message, adding mystery to the original ethereal voice. With another wave of the magic wand, under the cover of smoke and dust, a transparent wall with five colors of brilliance flowing was erected between the research room and the original production line, which had been completely destroyed.

"Keep an eye on them and don't hurt any of them. I'll give them a chance to reflect on what love is, what faith is, and what freedom is." After

ordering the people she brought, she walked towards Avides. , as if premeditated, everyone who attacked Alesund when she first arrived immediately apparated and disappeared, incredibly fast.

This further confirmed what she had guessed when she was rushing all the way.

"I was wrong," she bowed deeply towards Avides. This apology was sincere. "You have reminded me to strengthen the control of the elves before. It is my arrogance that made me today.

" How dare anyone accept her apology. If they were wrong, then they were wrong, not even taking care of a bunch of house elves.

Even so, an apology still aroused the somewhat inexplicable warmth hidden in my heart.

Their ideals seem to be truly cared for.

Avides was shocked to find that he, a grown man, a wizard who had experienced bloody storms and even received secret training, suddenly burst into tears the moment he saw this girl. He was not afraid of Mu Yu's soaring strength, which was almost abnormal, nor was he afraid of the freak's moodiness. What remained was only a strong sense of security.

It seems that as long as she is here, the rigid chess game will inevitably turn around.

He himself was surprised that he would place so much hope on a freak.

"You saved..." Mu Yu said the request decisively as soon as he understood the situation, "That spell, you sacrificed more than a dozen people to create a spell that can destroy Muggle heavy weapons. I need that spell, even if it can only be used on a small scale."

This question was strange, but it was also the reason why she chose to come to Alesund immediately instead of going to the Norwegian Ministry of Magic.

If you go, you may just become the turtle in the urn.

"You can try," Avides answered simply, and wisely did not comment on the matter. "I left some people in the Ministry of Magic and some people to control Durmstrang. These two places must not be lost again. At this time ,

Mu Yu's expression completely relaxed: "Leave a few people here, two of them will look after the house elves, and the other two will go to Durmstrang underground to tell those people that your ideals have not been lost. Their hard work has not been ruined, and after the Ministry of Magic is finished, they can still go to another place to continue to practice their ideals," she said firmly and unquestionably, "This mistake will not be made again."

They... really have a trump card. .

Avides only felt that the ups and downs today were more exciting than those in previous decades. He was prepared for Alesund's vitality to be severely damaged and not recover for several years, but he didn't expect that things would turn out to be bright and clear. But before he could be happy, new worries followed.

She only brought so many people over. Given the importance of Norway, it is unlikely that it would be abandoned. Does this mean... that the British Ministry of Magic is also not at peace.

Before he could ask any questions, Mu Yu directly pulled him away, as if he couldn't wait any longer.

What happened to the Ministry of Magic is really quite big.

The Norwegian Ministry of Magic is hidden in a statue in the Capital Square, a very towering building in the middle of a long street extending in all directions. Decades ago, the magic circles of the three Nordic countries signed an agreement to merge the Ministry of Magic and locate it in Norway. Therefore, the Ministry of Magic is more grand than anywhere else.

However, the interior of the beautifully restored Ministry of Magic was torn to pieces by the war, with various documents, decorations, and glass scattered all over the floor. The flickering light shrouding the outside also indicates that the spell supporting the Ministry of Defense will not last long.

Trenches were dug around the perimeter, but the focus remained on the building. The bustling long street was completely silent, not even the shouts of charging to kill. That's what makes it so creepy.

Wherever there is a wall, slogans are densely pasted one after another. Each slogan has only a few large black and white characters.

Give me my freedom.

At the top of the building, an almost one-sided battle to the death was still going on in the large office reserved exclusively for the Minister of Magic.

"You have also seen that if you continue to resist, you will all die. Your minister will immediately issue a resignation statement and admit his crime. You will also have the opportunity to squat in Azkaban or Nurmengard." At the table, the leader of the old man said to the window. The people at the station pushed out a piece of paper, which contained the prescribed content of the speech. The old man's face was full of sarcasm and disgust, "Go to Nurmengard, and maybe you will have a chance to accompany your old master."

"Wizard . He is even more depraved than he was a few decades ago, and he actually got mixed up with Muggle livestock." After a long silence, no one was willing to accept the upcoming results easily, even if they knew that the situation was beyond their control and the situation was very bad.

The ideas they have been taught since childhood would never allow this.

"Muggles, like us, are upright people. If we can't unite at this time, it will be completely over." The old man seemed to have expected such a result. He just shook the wand, causing the tip of the wand to erupt with a dazzling sound. Guanghua, "Go to hell to repent with the ideas of your new and old masters."

A faint sound suddenly appeared in the dead silence of the room. When the sound just sounded, the old man's eyes suddenly flashed with fierceness. The sword slashed in the direction of the source of the sound, and before anyone had time to react, the sword light had turned into an afterimage in the air.

Logically speaking, any living creature would be hard-pressed to survive being caught so off guard.

Mu Yu dodged the sword light with a slight dodge, pushed Arvids away with one hand, and gently clamped the sword blade between two fingers with the other hand.

She deflected the sword's harsh attack with a force of four or two, and no one could see clearly how she moved.

"Play with me with the sword." After using the sword for a moment, it fell to the ground with a clang. This ruby-encrusted sword looked really familiar. She didn't think about picking it up, but looked at the person who fell to the ground. "Who are you?"

Several spells just came out, and they were blocked by her silently on the wall in the flick of her hand. Nagini was there. Beside her were heads held high and neighing with excitement.

Mu Yu raised his wand again, and the person blocking his way crashed into the wall like a rag doll. Step by step, she walked to the chair dedicated to the Minister of Magic, and sat down without any hesitation. Even Avides, the serious Minister of Magic, looked like a handyman in front of her.

No one questioned it.

"You must be wondering why there is no movement outside." She straightened her body and crossed her hands, turning slightly to look down at the tense situation below. Her posture couldn't be more elegant, and her gentle and gentle tone when asking questions was very similar to that of a former student. The lady coming out of the painting.

However, the next second the person on the ground automatically floated up, as if being grabbed and thrown out violently. He opened the window and fell downstairs. After a while, there were endless screams.

The person who fell was not dead. He was dragging his broken body on the ground, struggling and howling, leaving behind traces of blood.

Mu Yu was smiling the whole time, happily sitting by the window and admiring the desperate struggles of the people on the ground floor, as if none of this was by her hand.

There was no trace of blood on her body or hands. The girl sitting by the window with her head bowed slightly conveys the tranquility and serenity unique to oil paintings in the long Norwegian day. The giant snake coiled under her feet seems to have been wrapped in a layer of soft light, losing its ferocity and becoming as well-behaved as a pet. No different.

No one on either side dared to make a sound at this time.

"Your weapons and support have always been ridiculous," the gentle voice crossed the high wall and poured into the flammable air, like clouds and rain passing by in time, extinguishing the inevitable fire, "Give up now, There is still a chance to be forgiven."

The voice knocked on the long street one after another, and the gentle lament blended into the breeze, melting away the strength of the weapon in the hand.

Mu Yu didn't care about what was going on outside, and touched Nagini, who couldn't wait to wrap herself around the table and spit out a message to several other people in the room who were completely paralyzed on the ground: "It's time to eat, Nagini."

She didn't know snake language, but After touching the smooth snake body a little longer, Nagini rubbed her hand affectionately as if she understood, and then moved down the table towards the remaining people in the room.

The room was soon filled with screams.

"Hands." She turned a deaf ear to the tragic situation, leaned back, crossed her legs slightly, and changed into a more comfortable position to order Avides and the others. They understood quickly, and without her having to say anything, the only person branded with the Dark Mark took the initiative to reveal the mark in front of her.

The fingertips traced the snake's head in circles, and the snake slowly twisted in response. The color of the marks became darker and darker, as if soaked in blood.

This should have been extremely painful, but the man didn't even groan.

The hazy mist appeared in mid-air, forming a clear mirror. When he saw the human head emerging from the other side of the mirror, Mu Yu silently let go of the jade pendant he had been holding in his hand.

"You took over the island," she said in a gentle tone, not letting anyone see her previous nervousness. "It seems to be going well. Is it complete?"

"Greengrass is indeed carrying Maurice Bernard on his back. " He had done some tricks on the island, and during the handover, someone tried every means to send him to the island, trying to destroy the island at the cost of his own magic power. I cast your weird spells in the directions you mentioned in advance... .." Unless it was urgent, they would never contact each other through the mark. Bellatrix rarely went straight to the point without insulting her. However, she did not want to admit that he was under her orders, "Greengrass was ordered by me." Cut it into pieces and throw it into the sea to feed the fish."

When she said this, she licked the corners of her mouth excitedly, thinking that it was not just that simple.

"Is it complete?" Mu Yu patiently asked the same question again.

No matter what she said, she was like a corpse without any fluctuation. This was the part where Bellatrix gritted her teeth the most.

"There are a bunch of squib Obscurs locked up, and a bunch of Muggles who were tortured stupidly by the Imperius Curse. They only know how to do research." She was the most excited when talking about things related to bloodthirsty. "Maurice and this group of people are really Cruel. You should come and see how an Obscurial is made... That pile of weapons in Muggle mouths. They also built a prison with more spells than Azkaban. You'll like it, little bastard... ."

"I will send a group of people and a bunch of things over," Mu Yu stopped her, smiling as if they were harmless. "Our people will settle them down and don't touch the weapons and weapons on the island before they come. Muggles, this part is all up to them, and the rest is up to you."

Needless to say, Bellatrix had probably imagined applying these spells to her a thousand times at this moment, but Mu Yu had no idea about it. If she didn't care, she could only think about it.

"I got it." Sure enough, she could only say this harshly in the end. Without waiting for Mu Yu to say anything more, she cut off the contact and didn't want to see him again for a moment.

"Weapon" Avides quickly sniffed out the key information, and no matter how deep the city was, it was impossible to hold back at this time. He imagined many trump cards, but he never thought that there would be a place in the world where they could research weapons, and the production line would not be interrupted even like this. "We can still..."

His eyes were filled with emotion at this moment. Really moist.

"No, Alesund was destroyed and the island was bombed. Now we have lost the foundation of Norway. The Nordic magic world is in chaos. I am also helpless and very angry." Mu Yu gently stroked the jade pendant. Cracks, cracks have a tendency to expand. The more this happens, the brighter her smile becomes. "Arvides, you may be a little tired of being the Minister of Magic in Northern Europe."

The wand clicked a few times in the void, and a A single point of light presents a complete map of the world. At this moment, a large amount of light is concentrated on a vast land.

She touched her lips with her hand and leaned forward slightly, seeming to induce and encourage: "Why not bring Eastern Europe in?"