Volume 4: The Sea and the Ship Heading North Chapter 175 Beginning
"Your son just entered Beauxbatons this year, right? Tony."
In a dark Muggle house next to the Place Montmartre.
There are seven men in white robes, carefully wiping their wands in the room.
"Half a year ago, I felt that the wind direction in the wizarding world was not right. After he received the admission letter from Beauxbatons, I did not let him report."
The speaker was a lean and skinny wizard. He calmly answered his companions' questions, his eyes fixed on the wand in his hand, as if it was the only thing in the world that could attract his attention.
"I still remember him, a clever little guy. The last time I visited your house, he was showing off his newly acquired toy wand to me. Didn't he blame you for controlling him from going to magic school?"
The person he was chatting with was a chubby wizard who wore glasses and a spotless white robe. At first glance, he looked very much like a healer in a Muggle hospital.
"It's better to blame me for not letting him learn magic than to be a slave in that manor now."
Tony suddenly laughed, but there was no positive emotion in that smile, only endless hatred that seemed to overflow.
"A child of a mudblood is still a mudblood... If he only wanted to enslave me for a generation, I might have tolerated it, but... they want me and my descendants to never stand up again in our lives!"
He gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to chew up the words he had just spoken.
All the wizards in the room who were wiping their wands paused. Their calm faces showed uncontrollable anger and hatred. The knuckles of each finger of their hands that were tightly gripping their wands were turning slightly white.
An owl suddenly flew into the room through the half-open window.
Someone caught a letter.
"Is he still trying to dissuade us?" asked the fat wizard.
The person who finished reading the letter looked up and passed the letter to others.
"No, Dumbledore wrote to tell us that he has helped settle our family."
Tony said in a deep voice.
"He is indeed as upright as the legend says, and a great wizard."
The room fell into silence.
After a long time, the sound was heard again.
"There's always someone who wants to prove something, right?" someone said calmly.
"We did nothing wrong." Someone said in a low voice.
"They said we were born inferior and called us mudbloods."
"They say we have no right to hold a wand, no right to be human."
"They joined forces with outsiders to enslave their own people."
"They denied us everything and wanted to tame us, to turn us into house-elves in human form."
"They say their bloodline is naturally noble , and we are so dirty that we are not even worthy of breathing the same air with them."
Everyone was speaking different words in an extremely calm manner. Obviously, those words sounded like an ordinary tea party, but the air was extremely tense!
The fire in the fireplace was dancing, but the orange-red flames did not bring any warmth to the room, as if the oppressive atmosphere had even suppressed the flames.
Tony, who was short and thin, stood up from the chair. The tip of the wand in his hand, which had been wiped clean, was dancing with red sparks.
This indicated that his emotions were not as calm as they seemed. The restlessness hidden beneath the calm surface had already driven the magic power and transferred it to the wand.
"They can kill people, and so can we. They say we are inferior, but we can also use the Killing Curse. They can use violence to oppress, so we can naturally resist with violence."
The other seven people in the room also stood up and looked out the window at the entrance to the French magical world where most power was concentrated.
"Then let's start with us." The fat wizard said softly, "Fight violence with violence, and blood debt with blood."
They left the room.
The Place Montmartre was so quiet in the dark night that when the explosive spell blew up the entrance to the Ministry of Magic, most of the dark rooms around it lit up.
The Muggles living nearby opened the windows sleepily to check the situation, only to see a dark underground passage with smoking emanations.
Tony and seven others broke into the French Ministry of Magic!
As soon as they
The magnificent main hall not only represents the authority of the French Ministry of Magic, but also demonstrates the prosperity of this magical society.
Originally placed in the middle of the main hall was a statue of several original founders of the French Ministry of Magic, but now those statues have been completely removed.
A new statue is being erected there.
The man carved out of magic perfectly replicated his real handsomeness, with his straight nose and charming eyes. He faced the main hall that led to several doors leading to all other departments, as if he was looking over his own territory!
When they saw the statue, the seven people's eyes turned blood red instantly.
Not only did a British wizard become their minister and demote them to slaves, he also wiped out all the past glory of the French wizards and established his own authority on it!
"To pieces!"
Tony cast a spell without hesitation at the newly built statue that had not yet been given any protection!
"Bang!"
The sound of stone breaking was heard, and the statue of "Mr. Great" turned into a pool of stone powder scattered on the ground.
This scene was seen by the Aurors who had just arrived!
These Aurors, composed of new-school pure-bloods and the most staunch supporters of pure-blood superiority from the very beginning, raised their wands without any hesitation towards the seven people who violently broke into the Ministry of Magic.
"Avada Kedavra!"
The pale green light illuminated the entire main hall, and more than a dozen killing curses shot out at Tony and the other seven people!
The seven people hid beside the stone pillars that supported the stability of the Ministry of Magic building. The Killing Curse was blocked by the entity, splashing countless stone chips and leaving only bumpy holes in front of the stone pillars.
Tony and the others did not swing their sticks to fight back. Instead, they gasped heavily and looked at each other behind the stone pillars, their bloodshot eyes full of determination!
"Liberty! Equality! These are the two words written on the title page of the magical law!"
Someone roared.
"You can destroy our bodies, but our spirits will live forever!"
Seven wizards in white robes raised their wands together!
"Since you want war! Then we will bring war to your face!"
"Thunder Explosion!!!"
Seven voices, merged into one spell!
The moment the spell was uttered, their entire lower bodies disappeared instantly!
Viscera and blood gushed out!
The ancient sacrificial magic strengthened their spells exponentially, and the deafening roar shook the entire earth like a thunderous crash!
"boom!"
