Scrimgeour and Amelia Bones, who were freed from the Imperius Curse, and other former high-ranking officials of the Ministry of Magic who disappeared, were all imprisoned here!

These people were not from Fudge's faction, and they were all capable people.

It would be a pity to just kill them like this.

More people will be needed to manage wizards and Muggles in the future.

It's impossible to create a large number of liches to manage, right?

Even the corpses and souls suitable for making liches can't be found so many.

At this time, Scrimgeour and others' wands were taken away and they were imprisoned in the same cell.

Scrimgeour and others did not think about escaping.

But when they saw the dead demons and vengeful spirits floating in the air that were more terrifying than Dementors.

There were also skeletons guarding the door of the cell with big knives or wands.

They gave up the idea of ​​escaping.

And the deathly aura of the undead made the already cold underground cell even colder!

Scrimgeour and the others had frost on their hair, and they gathered together to keep each other warm.

Just as everyone was gradually despairing, the door to the corridor outside the cell was pushed open.

An old man dressed elegantly, wearing a butler's uniform and looking energetic walked in.

Behind him were two young men holding wands.

The old man came to the door of the cell, saluted like a gentleman, and then said with a smile:

"Hello, I am the butler of this castle - Milan Ankar~‖~‖."

"You can call me Butler Ankar!"

When Scrimgeour heard Milan's self-introduction, even though he was frozen, he still trembled and asked angrily:

"What do you, the Grindelwald family, want to do?!"

All those who did not belong to the Crouch faction in the Ministry of Magic were arrested and brought here!

He was even put under the Imperius Curse!

Milan seemed to have not heard Scrimgeour's question, and still kept smiling and said:

"I have something to discuss with you all when you are here!"

Amelia Bones trembled and complained in a low voice:

"You, is this a please?"

She was tied up and thrown into this horrible prison while sleeping well at night!

Others had the same idea as Amelia, and the Grindelwald family did not give them any choice!

Scrimgeour's eyes were full of anger, and he shouted weakly:

"Call Ian Grindelwald out!"

"Your conspiracy will never succeed!"

"Someone will expose you!"

Milan frowned slightly, and elegantly drew out his wand and pointed it at Scrimgeour!

"It seems that this guest is not mentally prepared to be a guest!"

"¨" ¨" Heart-piercing!"

The yellow-green magic light instantly hit Scrimgeour!

"Ah!" ScrimgeourScreaming in pain!

His body was bent like a cooked prawn, struggling weakly on the ground.

Others were also frightened by Milan's sudden use of the Cruciatus Curse!

But only Amelia reacted and stopped with a pale face:

"Stop! Stop! Scrimgeour will die!"

Milan glanced at Amelia, then (Nod (Nod)) put down the wand and stopped the spell, smiling and said:

"Please don't call the gentleman by his name, this is just a small warning for being rude!"

Amelia hurried to Scrimgeour to check the situation.

After confirming that Scrimgeour was not dead, Amelia breathed a sigh of relief!

She looked at Milan cautiously and asked dryly:

"Butler Ankar, just say it if you have something to say."

"If we stay here any longer, I don't think we can survive tonight!" Mingming.

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