Chapter 530
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Po Sui Tai Di
Chapter 530
"Smashed to pieces!"
"Thunderbolt explosion!"
"The house collapsed and the ground collapsed!"
……
The Death Eaters trapped in the Iron Prison desperately released all kinds of attacking spells, trying to break the immediate predicament.
Boom!Boom!Boom!
Bang!
The sound of the collision of spells and steel, the sound of explosions, and roars, all kinds of sounds sounded alternately.
Ms. Burns stood upright in the corridor with her hands behind her back, with a faint smile on her lips.
"Their struggles are in vain."
She calmly said to the wizards around her.
"We used a combination of multiple magic text circuits, and this place is already a veritable iron prison."
Scott stared wide-eyed and carefully identified the ancient runes that were constantly flashing on the surface of the thick iron doors.
What Ms. Burns said was roughly correct. The combination of multiple rune circuits they used was called "infinite stacking armor", and it was impossible to break through in a short time.
But this approach can only last for a while at most.
Because the main body of the inscribed rune is steel after all, not some high-level magic material or alchemy achievement, the time for these ordinary iron to carry the magic power cannot last long.
But this is also normal.
If this method is really useful, then the Russell family's Russell alloy cannot be sold so expensive.
Scott looked at Ms. Burns again.
It is impossible for this lady minister not to know the disadvantages of the "iron prison", and she should have the next step.
Sure enough, Ms. Burns quickly raised her wand.
"Prepare!"
Under her command, all the Aurors and Azkaban guards, including Professor Moody, raised their wands.
The next moment, everyone chanted the weather spell in unison.
"Atmospheric Charm!"
Clouds of dark clouds gathered above the "Iron Prison" and rolled over.
Boom!
Faint thunder sounded.
Click!
A bolt of lightning cut through the darkness and hit the iron wall.
Click!
Click!
Click!
……
White lightning kept falling, and the entire underground space became as bright as day.
Scott couldn't help squinting his eyes, listening to the screams coming from the "Iron Prison".
He already understood that the entire panopticon was a veritable "iron prison", and even the ground inside was conductive.
The leather shoes worn by wizards are all handmade, and the soles are not rubber soles like Muggles, and even have metal accessories.
That said, their shoes are not insulators.
What's more, without successfully breaking through the "Iron Prison", there is a high probability that those Death Eaters will not spend mana to cast the all-round Iron Armor Curse.
They were caught off guard by the sudden lightning.
Although the physical fitness of wizards is far better than that of Muggles, generally they will not be directly killed by the lightning simulated by this weather spell, but accidents cannot be ruled out.
It seems that the lady minister in front of me is more ruthless than imagined.
Scott smiled.
He appreciates this ruthlessness towards the enemy.
The cruel Ms. Bones did not put down her wand until the screams stopped.
When she stopped casting her magic, the others stopped too.
"Proceed to the next step."
Ms. Burns continued to give orders.
"Yes!"
Kingsley Shacklebolt responded, turned around and walked to the other side of the corridor, and pulled down a huge iron gate on the wall.
laugh……
The sound of gas jets sounded.
Ms. Burns explained to Dumbledore, "Right now, the mechanism we have installed is spraying atomized water of life and death down from the ceiling inside."
"..."
Scott gasped silently.
Afraid that there are still people who have not been stunned?
This lady minister is really cautious...
"You should be more careful." Dumbledore smiled, "This way we can avoid unnecessary casualties."
Ms. Burns nodded. "Every one of our employees is valuable."
After about 1 minute, the sound of gas jets stopped.
"Wait 5 minutes."
Ms. Burns still felt that it was not enough, and did not order the heavy iron gates surrounding the prison to be raised immediately.
The 5 minutes of waiting quietly passed quickly.
Ms. Burns waved.
"Lift."
"Yes."
Kingsley Shacklebolt turned again and pulled up another iron gate.
clap la la...
The sound of iron chains twisting sounded again, and the thick iron gates in a circle began to rise slowly.
Through the bars, Scott saw the Death Eaters lying on the ground.
Thanks to Ms. Burns' caution, everyone fainted.
No, there was one more person who didn't pass out.
As the iron gate continued to rise, Scott saw a person leaning against the iron gate.
It's Snape!
"Not allowed to move!"
Several nearby Aurors immediately raised their wands.
"Throw over the wand!"
Facing several wands pointed at him in unison, Snape made no attempt to resist.
Under Scott's deliberate observation, he and Dumbledore looked at each other silently.
Then, he slowly raised his hands, threw the wand in his hand beyond the iron gate, and was picked up by an Auror.
"Surrender all wands!"
Ms. Burns ordered again.
All the Aurors acted together after obeying the order.
The next moment, the wands of all the Death Eaters flew out of the prison and fell into the hands of the Aurors.
"Tie up!"
Once again Ms. Burns took the lead in waving her wand.
As the Aurors waved their wands, strong ropes rushed into the prison like long snakes, crawling across the ground.
Soon, these ropes automatically tied up all the Death Eaters including Snape.
"take away!"
Ms. Burns turned to the stone chamber from which she had come.
"Separately detained, awaiting trial!"
Both the Aurors and the Azkaban guards sprang into action, opening the bars and transferring the Death Eaters in batches to the solitary prison on the upper floors of Azkaban.
Even Little Malfoy and his minors were not spared.
Together with Dumbledore, Scott followed Ms. Burns out of the ground and came to the first floor of Azkaban.
"it is finally over."
Ms. Burns breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the overcast sky above Azkaban.
"I hope that the British wizarding world can usher in a long-lasting peace."
Unfortunately, I'm afraid you won't be able to do so.
Scott thought.
Voldemort is dead but not dead, Medea is still dormant, and Salazar Slytherin will see the sun again at some point.
The troubled British wizarding world still faces many troubles.
Dumbledore, who knew everything, was obviously not as optimistic as Ms. Burns.
"Hey, Amelia, although I shouldn't disturb you celebrating your victory, I have to tell you one thing..."
Dumbledore whispered about Harry's current situation.
"Anthracene, that poor boy..."
Ms. Burns was first amazed, then pitied.
The minister who was considered "cold" by Scott just now showed a soft expression.
"May Merlin bless him." She couldn't help muttering.
Merlin doesn't bless anyone.
Scott groaned again.
That's just a fun guy.
Maybe people are watching all this with the mentality of watching fun now.
but……
Scott felt that with Harry's current situation, Merlin might really be needed to solve the problem.
It's just that although he had this idea, he was powerless.
There is no Chaldea here, he is not the Master, and Merlin is not his Servant, and he will not show up to help just because of his call.
Maybe people think this play is just right.
"Albus, please make sure things don't get worse for him."
Ms. Burns solemnly asks Dumbledore.
"I don't want...I don't want James and Lily's children to be replaced by the devil...and I don't want to sign an order to execute him one day in the future."
She said the last sentence with some difficulty.
Dumbledore nodded, "Harry is a good boy, and I will do everything I can to help him grow so that he can have the power to exorcise Voldemort."
"That's the best thing," said Ms. Burns. "I'm much more at ease with your assurance."
"Then we won't bother you any further."
Dumbledore gestured to Scott.
"Scott also has to go back to class."
"Goodbye, Ms. Burns."
Scott gave a wizarding salute to the Minister.
"Goodbye."
After Scott and Dumbledore left the range of Azkaban, they apparated directly to Hogsmeade Village, and then walked back from Hogsmeade Village to Hogwarts Castle.
After that, Scott said goodbye to Dumbledore and went back downstairs to Ravenclaw Tower.
He was about to enter the tower when he heard hurried footsteps behind him.
"Hey!"
Two hands rested on his shoulders.
"You don't think you can scare me like this, do you?"
Of course Scott could perceive the identity of the person coming.
He turned around.
"Fred, George..."
Looking at the masks on the twins' faces, Scott was quite speechless and couldn't speak any more.
Because the masks on their faces are exactly the same proportion of Voldemort's head.
"Aren't you afraid that others will suddenly cast a death curse on you?"
Scott was deeply impressed by the ability of the two to kill.
"This is our new product!"
Fred spoke in a hoarse voice on purpose, imitating Voldemort's voice.
George stretched out his hand and made a "victory" gesture, "named Voldemort's fear-eliminating mask!"
"Alright!"
They said in unison, and then put on two different funny poses.
As the pose freezes, the masks on their faces change.
To be precise, it is the face of "Voldemort" on the mask making grimacing expressions.
One is rolling his eyes, the other is sticking out his tongue.
"and also!"
The two changed into another funny pose.
The expression of "Voldemort" also changed accordingly.
One was grinning silly, and the other was pouting for a kiss.
"..."
Scott felt that his expression at this moment must be unprecedentedly complicated.
"Good... good idea."
He praised it against his will.
"How about it!"
The twins lifted their masks, revealing two triumphant faces.
"This is a new work that we developed as soon as possible!"
"Just wait until the Ministry of Magic declares that Voldemort has been defeated."
"This product will definitely be a hit!"
"Because everyone needs a big celebration! The fear of Voldemort needs to be broken!"
The two of them sang together and looked forward to it, their eyes were regarded as longing for Jin Jialong.
"It's really a good way to eliminate fear." Scott laughed, "if people have the courage to wear that face."
The twins high-five each other, "We will make it!"
Scott suppressed a smile and suggested, "Oh, you guys remember to demonstrate it in front of Harry a few more times."
Maybe he accidentally exploded the fragment of Voldemort's soul in Harry's body.
Of course the twins didn't know what he was really thinking and thought it was to please Harry.
"We're about to do it!"
"Harry is the one to celebrate!"
Scott encouraged, "He will definitely thank you well."
"Oh, right!"
Suddenly the twins straddled Scott's shoulders, left and right.
"Scott, you have to talk about it."
"What you've been through these days."
"Everyone is waiting for you!"
"Everyone is curious!"
With that said, the two pushed Scott towards the main building of the castle.
Scott didn't refuse, but followed them up the eighth floor, to the corridor where the Room of Requirement was located.
Fred wandered in the corridor three times, and a plain wooden door inlaid with a copper school badge appeared on the wall.
"Come in."
George pushed Scott.
"a surprise."
Fred opened the door directly and made a "please" gesture.
"Thank you."
Scott walked through the door and found that it was a furnished conference room.
Several familiar people were already sitting on the long conference table.
Roger, Milton, Eddie, Luna, Helena, and Fred and George's girlfriends, Angelina and Aaliyah.
A black flag hung on the wall behind the conference table, and the pattern in the center of the flag was a huge white sky-reaching tower surrounded by clouds.
Below the giant tower pattern is a row of capital letters.
BABEL TOWER.
Tower of Babel.
"starting today……"
The twins, who closed the door, walked over to Scott.
"This is the secret base of our Tower of Babel organization!"
At this time, the other companions sitting at the conference table stood up and started applauding.
"Wow..."
Scott sighed with emotion.
"Do we need to be so formal now?"
"Of course!" Milton said seriously, "We need to use this sense of ritual to emphasize the importance of the organization!"
"Because 'Babel' is destined to become the greatest organization ever!" Eddie said winkingly.
"Let's go."
"leader!"
Fred and George moved directly, dragged Scott to the top of the conference room, and pressed him to the seat.
"I declare..."
"'Babel' organizes the first official meeting, start!"
After loudly announcing it, the two walked over to their girlfriends and sat down, applauding.
"cough……"
Looking at the pair of smiling and serious eyes, Scott couldn't help but get serious.
"Then, first of all, let us welcome two new members, Angelina and Alia!"
As he spoke, he took the lead and started applauding.
"Thank you."
Angelina said with a smile.
"Ever since I heard Fred say it, I have become interested in the 'Tower of Babel'. If possible, I am also willing to contribute to the ideal of creating a new world."
"Me too," Alicia said.
"You are welcome to join."
Scott once again expressed his welcome to them.
"Next, I'll tell you about the big things that happened in the last few days."
He started the meeting.
"Afterwards, let's discuss the current situation in the British wizarding world together."
"I hope everyone can give suggestions, in this context, what we 'Babel' can do."
(End of this chapter)
"Smashed to pieces!"
"Thunderbolt explosion!"
"The house collapsed and the ground collapsed!"
……
The Death Eaters trapped in the Iron Prison desperately released all kinds of attacking spells, trying to break the immediate predicament.
Boom!Boom!Boom!
Bang!
The sound of the collision of spells and steel, the sound of explosions, and roars, all kinds of sounds sounded alternately.
Ms. Burns stood upright in the corridor with her hands behind her back, with a faint smile on her lips.
"Their struggles are in vain."
She calmly said to the wizards around her.
"We used a combination of multiple magic text circuits, and this place is already a veritable iron prison."
Scott stared wide-eyed and carefully identified the ancient runes that were constantly flashing on the surface of the thick iron doors.
What Ms. Burns said was roughly correct. The combination of multiple rune circuits they used was called "infinite stacking armor", and it was impossible to break through in a short time.
But this approach can only last for a while at most.
Because the main body of the inscribed rune is steel after all, not some high-level magic material or alchemy achievement, the time for these ordinary iron to carry the magic power cannot last long.
But this is also normal.
If this method is really useful, then the Russell family's Russell alloy cannot be sold so expensive.
Scott looked at Ms. Burns again.
It is impossible for this lady minister not to know the disadvantages of the "iron prison", and she should have the next step.
Sure enough, Ms. Burns quickly raised her wand.
"Prepare!"
Under her command, all the Aurors and Azkaban guards, including Professor Moody, raised their wands.
The next moment, everyone chanted the weather spell in unison.
"Atmospheric Charm!"
Clouds of dark clouds gathered above the "Iron Prison" and rolled over.
Boom!
Faint thunder sounded.
Click!
A bolt of lightning cut through the darkness and hit the iron wall.
Click!
Click!
Click!
……
White lightning kept falling, and the entire underground space became as bright as day.
Scott couldn't help squinting his eyes, listening to the screams coming from the "Iron Prison".
He already understood that the entire panopticon was a veritable "iron prison", and even the ground inside was conductive.
The leather shoes worn by wizards are all handmade, and the soles are not rubber soles like Muggles, and even have metal accessories.
That said, their shoes are not insulators.
What's more, without successfully breaking through the "Iron Prison", there is a high probability that those Death Eaters will not spend mana to cast the all-round Iron Armor Curse.
They were caught off guard by the sudden lightning.
Although the physical fitness of wizards is far better than that of Muggles, generally they will not be directly killed by the lightning simulated by this weather spell, but accidents cannot be ruled out.
It seems that the lady minister in front of me is more ruthless than imagined.
Scott smiled.
He appreciates this ruthlessness towards the enemy.
The cruel Ms. Bones did not put down her wand until the screams stopped.
When she stopped casting her magic, the others stopped too.
"Proceed to the next step."
Ms. Burns continued to give orders.
"Yes!"
Kingsley Shacklebolt responded, turned around and walked to the other side of the corridor, and pulled down a huge iron gate on the wall.
laugh……
The sound of gas jets sounded.
Ms. Burns explained to Dumbledore, "Right now, the mechanism we have installed is spraying atomized water of life and death down from the ceiling inside."
"..."
Scott gasped silently.
Afraid that there are still people who have not been stunned?
This lady minister is really cautious...
"You should be more careful." Dumbledore smiled, "This way we can avoid unnecessary casualties."
Ms. Burns nodded. "Every one of our employees is valuable."
After about 1 minute, the sound of gas jets stopped.
"Wait 5 minutes."
Ms. Burns still felt that it was not enough, and did not order the heavy iron gates surrounding the prison to be raised immediately.
The 5 minutes of waiting quietly passed quickly.
Ms. Burns waved.
"Lift."
"Yes."
Kingsley Shacklebolt turned again and pulled up another iron gate.
clap la la...
The sound of iron chains twisting sounded again, and the thick iron gates in a circle began to rise slowly.
Through the bars, Scott saw the Death Eaters lying on the ground.
Thanks to Ms. Burns' caution, everyone fainted.
No, there was one more person who didn't pass out.
As the iron gate continued to rise, Scott saw a person leaning against the iron gate.
It's Snape!
"Not allowed to move!"
Several nearby Aurors immediately raised their wands.
"Throw over the wand!"
Facing several wands pointed at him in unison, Snape made no attempt to resist.
Under Scott's deliberate observation, he and Dumbledore looked at each other silently.
Then, he slowly raised his hands, threw the wand in his hand beyond the iron gate, and was picked up by an Auror.
"Surrender all wands!"
Ms. Burns ordered again.
All the Aurors acted together after obeying the order.
The next moment, the wands of all the Death Eaters flew out of the prison and fell into the hands of the Aurors.
"Tie up!"
Once again Ms. Burns took the lead in waving her wand.
As the Aurors waved their wands, strong ropes rushed into the prison like long snakes, crawling across the ground.
Soon, these ropes automatically tied up all the Death Eaters including Snape.
"take away!"
Ms. Burns turned to the stone chamber from which she had come.
"Separately detained, awaiting trial!"
Both the Aurors and the Azkaban guards sprang into action, opening the bars and transferring the Death Eaters in batches to the solitary prison on the upper floors of Azkaban.
Even Little Malfoy and his minors were not spared.
Together with Dumbledore, Scott followed Ms. Burns out of the ground and came to the first floor of Azkaban.
"it is finally over."
Ms. Burns breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the overcast sky above Azkaban.
"I hope that the British wizarding world can usher in a long-lasting peace."
Unfortunately, I'm afraid you won't be able to do so.
Scott thought.
Voldemort is dead but not dead, Medea is still dormant, and Salazar Slytherin will see the sun again at some point.
The troubled British wizarding world still faces many troubles.
Dumbledore, who knew everything, was obviously not as optimistic as Ms. Burns.
"Hey, Amelia, although I shouldn't disturb you celebrating your victory, I have to tell you one thing..."
Dumbledore whispered about Harry's current situation.
"Anthracene, that poor boy..."
Ms. Burns was first amazed, then pitied.
The minister who was considered "cold" by Scott just now showed a soft expression.
"May Merlin bless him." She couldn't help muttering.
Merlin doesn't bless anyone.
Scott groaned again.
That's just a fun guy.
Maybe people are watching all this with the mentality of watching fun now.
but……
Scott felt that with Harry's current situation, Merlin might really be needed to solve the problem.
It's just that although he had this idea, he was powerless.
There is no Chaldea here, he is not the Master, and Merlin is not his Servant, and he will not show up to help just because of his call.
Maybe people think this play is just right.
"Albus, please make sure things don't get worse for him."
Ms. Burns solemnly asks Dumbledore.
"I don't want...I don't want James and Lily's children to be replaced by the devil...and I don't want to sign an order to execute him one day in the future."
She said the last sentence with some difficulty.
Dumbledore nodded, "Harry is a good boy, and I will do everything I can to help him grow so that he can have the power to exorcise Voldemort."
"That's the best thing," said Ms. Burns. "I'm much more at ease with your assurance."
"Then we won't bother you any further."
Dumbledore gestured to Scott.
"Scott also has to go back to class."
"Goodbye, Ms. Burns."
Scott gave a wizarding salute to the Minister.
"Goodbye."
After Scott and Dumbledore left the range of Azkaban, they apparated directly to Hogsmeade Village, and then walked back from Hogsmeade Village to Hogwarts Castle.
After that, Scott said goodbye to Dumbledore and went back downstairs to Ravenclaw Tower.
He was about to enter the tower when he heard hurried footsteps behind him.
"Hey!"
Two hands rested on his shoulders.
"You don't think you can scare me like this, do you?"
Of course Scott could perceive the identity of the person coming.
He turned around.
"Fred, George..."
Looking at the masks on the twins' faces, Scott was quite speechless and couldn't speak any more.
Because the masks on their faces are exactly the same proportion of Voldemort's head.
"Aren't you afraid that others will suddenly cast a death curse on you?"
Scott was deeply impressed by the ability of the two to kill.
"This is our new product!"
Fred spoke in a hoarse voice on purpose, imitating Voldemort's voice.
George stretched out his hand and made a "victory" gesture, "named Voldemort's fear-eliminating mask!"
"Alright!"
They said in unison, and then put on two different funny poses.
As the pose freezes, the masks on their faces change.
To be precise, it is the face of "Voldemort" on the mask making grimacing expressions.
One is rolling his eyes, the other is sticking out his tongue.
"and also!"
The two changed into another funny pose.
The expression of "Voldemort" also changed accordingly.
One was grinning silly, and the other was pouting for a kiss.
"..."
Scott felt that his expression at this moment must be unprecedentedly complicated.
"Good... good idea."
He praised it against his will.
"How about it!"
The twins lifted their masks, revealing two triumphant faces.
"This is a new work that we developed as soon as possible!"
"Just wait until the Ministry of Magic declares that Voldemort has been defeated."
"This product will definitely be a hit!"
"Because everyone needs a big celebration! The fear of Voldemort needs to be broken!"
The two of them sang together and looked forward to it, their eyes were regarded as longing for Jin Jialong.
"It's really a good way to eliminate fear." Scott laughed, "if people have the courage to wear that face."
The twins high-five each other, "We will make it!"
Scott suppressed a smile and suggested, "Oh, you guys remember to demonstrate it in front of Harry a few more times."
Maybe he accidentally exploded the fragment of Voldemort's soul in Harry's body.
Of course the twins didn't know what he was really thinking and thought it was to please Harry.
"We're about to do it!"
"Harry is the one to celebrate!"
Scott encouraged, "He will definitely thank you well."
"Oh, right!"
Suddenly the twins straddled Scott's shoulders, left and right.
"Scott, you have to talk about it."
"What you've been through these days."
"Everyone is waiting for you!"
"Everyone is curious!"
With that said, the two pushed Scott towards the main building of the castle.
Scott didn't refuse, but followed them up the eighth floor, to the corridor where the Room of Requirement was located.
Fred wandered in the corridor three times, and a plain wooden door inlaid with a copper school badge appeared on the wall.
"Come in."
George pushed Scott.
"a surprise."
Fred opened the door directly and made a "please" gesture.
"Thank you."
Scott walked through the door and found that it was a furnished conference room.
Several familiar people were already sitting on the long conference table.
Roger, Milton, Eddie, Luna, Helena, and Fred and George's girlfriends, Angelina and Aaliyah.
A black flag hung on the wall behind the conference table, and the pattern in the center of the flag was a huge white sky-reaching tower surrounded by clouds.
Below the giant tower pattern is a row of capital letters.
BABEL TOWER.
Tower of Babel.
"starting today……"
The twins, who closed the door, walked over to Scott.
"This is the secret base of our Tower of Babel organization!"
At this time, the other companions sitting at the conference table stood up and started applauding.
"Wow..."
Scott sighed with emotion.
"Do we need to be so formal now?"
"Of course!" Milton said seriously, "We need to use this sense of ritual to emphasize the importance of the organization!"
"Because 'Babel' is destined to become the greatest organization ever!" Eddie said winkingly.
"Let's go."
"leader!"
Fred and George moved directly, dragged Scott to the top of the conference room, and pressed him to the seat.
"I declare..."
"'Babel' organizes the first official meeting, start!"
After loudly announcing it, the two walked over to their girlfriends and sat down, applauding.
"cough……"
Looking at the pair of smiling and serious eyes, Scott couldn't help but get serious.
"Then, first of all, let us welcome two new members, Angelina and Alia!"
As he spoke, he took the lead and started applauding.
"Thank you."
Angelina said with a smile.
"Ever since I heard Fred say it, I have become interested in the 'Tower of Babel'. If possible, I am also willing to contribute to the ideal of creating a new world."
"Me too," Alicia said.
"You are welcome to join."
Scott once again expressed his welcome to them.
"Next, I'll tell you about the big things that happened in the last few days."
He started the meeting.
"Afterwards, let's discuss the current situation in the British wizarding world together."
"I hope everyone can give suggestions, in this context, what we 'Babel' can do."
(End of this chapter)
