[HP] Soft Fried Rabbit Cake

Ministry of Magic.

The crystal lamp in the hall fell to the ground, and the broken crystals were scattered all over the floor. The entire hall of the Ministry of Magic was only illuminated by the magic candles burning on the walls.

"What's going on here?" James said, frowning, kicking the crystal shards away from his feet.

The magic fountain in the center of the hall seemed to have been smashed, leaving only half of the statue, white stones were scattered in the pool and on the floor, and the broken nozzle was spraying water.

Soon James knew what was so destructive.

A giant came out of the corridor on the right, brandishing a hammer. "Bang!" The hammer hit the wall, embedded in it, and the cracks spread across the wall like a spider web.

The giant tugged at the hammer but failed to pull it out. He roared angrily a few times, and smashed his huge fist towards the reception desk as if venting his anger, and the reception desk disappeared in an instant.

"Damn it." Sirius cursed under his breath, "How did they get the giant in here?"

"How do I know?" James replied, he took a few steps back cautiously, pulling Lily behind him, "I don't want to become a piece of meat."

"Arthur! Here!" A low voice came from the other end, and a blond man half-hidden behind the wall waved at them.

Trying not to attract the attention of the angry giant, a group of people slipped past the corner.

"Frank." Moody patted the man on the shoulder, "What's going on?"

"The Death Eaters led the giants into the Ministry of Magic, and they are all behind." Frank whispered, gesturing backwards.

The elevator was broken. They walked down the safety stairs and saw various burn marks and scratches on the walls. It was obvious that there had been a fierce battle here.

Sirius looked at the two hooded Death Eaters in front of him, and looked at each other coldly with their wands in their hands.

James and the others who were following behind were also stumbled by the Death Eaters, and the overlapping voices of chanting spells came quickly.

Sirius twitched the corner of his mouth: "Come on, let me see who this is." He bowed his body guardedly, his eyes fixed on the opponent's wand.

"Drill the heart and gouge out the bone!"

"There are many obstacles!"

The two beams of light from the tip of the staff collided and bounced back to the wall.

Sirius narrowed his eyes, with a disgusted expression on his face: "Who am I talking about... Snotlite, you have grown a lot, and you can use the Unforgivable Curse."

Snape snorted coldly.

"I can smell your disgusting smell in any thick robe." Sirius pointed his wand straight at him, "Why don't you take off your hat and let me see your big greasy nose? Or those vicious little eyes?"

"Shut up!" Snape yelled loudly. "Blake, where's your little follower, where's that idiot Potter? And that werewolf?"

"Seal your tongue and lock your throat!"

Snape ducked.

He looked at Sirius as if his tail had been stepped on, and suddenly shouted to another Death Eater who had been standing behind him, "Can't you spell?"

"Maybe he couldn't open his mouth because of your bad breath." Sirius looked at Snape and said coolly.It felt like I was back at Hogwarts in an instant, looking at the snot-nosed wand that was bounced off again and again, and that pair of underpants... Sirius frowned, seeing the silent Death Eater pick up Taking out his wand, he also made a defensive posture.

As long as the opponent makes a move, he can defend and counterattack completely.

"Shen Feng has no shadow!"

"rush……"

This voice... Sirius froze for a moment. It was such a hesitation, and he couldn't dodge it. The bright curse rushed towards Sirius and scratched his arm.

"What are you doing, Padfoot!" James rushed over, he cast a spell forward, and pulled Sirius back, "The smoke is thick!"

The thick smoke separated the two teams, and Sirius stared blankly at the cloud of smoke behind him.

"Regulus?"

The Burrow.

Brienya woke up suddenly, she didn't know when she fell asleep.

The light in the living room has been turned off, only the burning fire illuminates a warm yellow color on the sofa.

Molly?

Brenya looked around, the light from the kitchen door dragged a parallelogram-shaped light block on the ground, spread to the wall, and covered the wall watch hanging there.

She put the blanket covering her body aside, walked to the kitchen door, and looked at Molly who was cooking something with her back turned to her.

"You're awake." Molly glanced back at her, then turned back to focus on the cooking food.

"Have they heard anything yet?" Brenya asked, she turned her head to look at the window at the door, it was already daylight, "haven't come back yet."

Molly put out the fire, put the lid back on, cast a warming spell, and rubbed her hands on the apron.

"It's good news if there's no news." She patted Brienia on the shoulder. "This is a common situation. I know why Sirius doesn't want you to get involved. It's not good to be afraid."

The two sat back on the sofa, and Brenia watched Molly pick up the half-knit sweater on the coffee table and sit down to continue knitting. She absent-mindedly began to bite her nails.

Nothing will happen, will it?No, of course not!

Why don't you come back?She stood up abruptly and looked at the window, seeing the increasingly white sky, then sat down anxiously, feeling like a fish lying in a frying pan, scratching her heart and lungs in pain.

The rain has stopped.

But there was still no movement in the yard, and Brienya rubbed a corner of the blanket, feeling confused.

"Clap." The door opened.

Molly and Brienia stood up at the same time, and walked quickly towards the door.

Warriors returning from battle have learned how good it is to have a healer at home.

Brienia cleaned and bandaged their wounds skillfully, and asked softly to check to see if there was any other magical damage.It's much more comfortable than Molly's nagging and cleaning up, and it's also much more reliable than her teammates who don't know how to attack and hate.

Brienia lowered her head and checked Sirius' arm again. The wound was not deep, but black magic damage would slow down the wound's healing speed.

She looked up at Sirius, his expression was very bad, he was staring at the wand in his right hand expressionlessly, not knowing what he was thinking.From Brienia's perspective, the profound facial features look very dark and deep because of the backlight.

From applying the medicine to bandaging, Sirius didn't say a word, didn't even hum.

Brenya worriedly shook his cold hand again, and pressed it to her face.Feeling that he didn't have any desire to speak, he sighed and stood up to check on Remus, who seemed to have injured his foot.

As a family member of experienced soldiers, Molly put all the prepared wine, tea and hot soup on the table, and then chatted while looking at the scratches on Arthur's face.

Brienia rolled up Remus' right trouser leg, and he rubbed his left foot uncomfortably, looking away awkwardly.

"It seems to be a little swollen and bruised...it should be nothing." Brinia looked up at Remus and asked, "Did something hit you?"

"Yes." Remus smiled, "The fragment of the stone statue smashed by the curse just hit his leg."

"Oh." Brienia nodded, this kind of physical damage can also be dealt with by Muggle methods.

Remus watched Brienia scrutinizing his legs, feeling embarrassed, not knowing where to direct his eyes.

"Why did the mysterious man do this? He's so powerful...I mean, he didn't need to occupy the Ministry of Magic at all." Peter muttered softly.

Remus received it immediately, and he felt that he would not feel embarrassed to say something: "It's not so much that the Dark Lord wants to control the Ministry of Magic, it's better to say that he is trying to frighten people in the magical world. We are under the management of the Ministry of Magic, and He controls the Ministry of Magic."

"If there is a puppet minister, wouldn't it be easier to implement the various theories he advocates?" Lily said coldly, "Not everyone who does not support him will join the Order of the Phoenix. No matter how dissatisfied you are, as long as you can live in peace, you can just muddle along. Occupying the Ministry of Magic is equivalent to controlling those cowards who dare not stand up."

Arthur took a sip of hot tea and breathed a sigh of relief: "You don't know how important the Ministry of Magic is, let alone the Department of Legal Enforcement, the Wizengamot Court, the Department of Cooperation...they can be said to control only one department of transportation. Controlling half of the wizarding world, we cannot live without the Floo Network, broomsticks, and portkeys. They are all controlled, so aren’t they being monitored all the time? And if the things kept by the Department of Mysteries are used Now, the wizarding world is in chaos." He put the cup on the table, "The Ministry of Magic wants to maintain the balance between the wizarding world and Muggle society, the Dark Lord hates Muggles so much, if he wants to break this balance... Danger."

"Don't underestimate Muggle technology, especially military weapons." Brienia said after hearing Lily's wound and sitting back beside Sirius.

Arthur nodded: "We are all dangerous...but it's still too late, the Death Eaters have indeed occupied the Ministry of Magic."

"However, it will take some time to recover from the damage caused this time. Even if the Dark Lord takes over the Ministry of Magic by force, he still needs more time to rectify it." Sirius suddenly raised his head and said, "We also have time."

The living room fell silent.

"I think I'm going home," Lily said suddenly.

Only then did Brenia notice the time, and she stood up suddenly: "God, I didn't go home last night, they must be so worried." She followed Lily, took her clothes from the hanger, "I'll go back with you."

James and Sirius said that they should be sent home if they are in such a mess now.

Arthur and Molly stood at the door, watching the four leave before silently closing the Burrow's door.

The author has something to say: This is a transitional chapter.I usually write this rather boring, and more stuck.But it doesn't work if you don't write.