Chapter 499: Raid

Bai Lang was already insane at this time; he had already practiced a set of martial arts for killing, and his murderous nature had always been very strong. In this world, he could already be called law-abiding, but at this moment of his peak development, he finally couldn't help it and didn't want to endure it anymore. At this moment, he went crazy, and even if the heaven, earth, people, gods, and ghosts of this world stood in front of him, he would have to take action and kill them.

It was precisely because he went crazy that the words he might not have necessarily said were actually roared out in such a public place. Well, these threats to classmates, threats to the headmaster—even if it was just an acting position, there had never been such a madman who would directly say "kill you!" Even with Dumbledore present, he couldn't help him round it off, let alone Professor McGonagall.

And although Professor McGonagall was a cat when she transformed, her personality was generally very rigid, and she probably wouldn't have much affection for Bai Lang, who openly shouted to kill classmates and the headmaster. The other professors were also taken aback; such a crazy student was indeed rare. Only Snape had a cold sneer on his face—perhaps if Malfoy were to be killed, he would help stop Bai Lang, but if Umbridge were killed? Then forget it.

Umbridge's face turned red—that was from anger—she did know that this student was very crazy and indeed very terrifying. To be a student at this age but have several lives on his hands was something that hadn't happened in hundreds of years. So she had to find the Ministry of Magic immediately. Now that there was actual evidence, she must make the Aurors send Bai Lang to Azkaban, the kind from which he would never come out for the rest of his life.

Now Bai Lang had left, and Zabini was in a bind—who knew what kind of psychology Bai Lang had when he shouted that, but Zabini didn't have that kind of power, and if things went wrong, he would have to go to Azkaban to keep Bai Lang company.

The people present were all quite clever, and many of them immediately thought of what Bai Lang shouted before he left. "Death Eaters? A large number appeared in London? What are they doing here?" Umbridge also immediately thought of this point, and the professors were the same. A large number of Death Eaters appeared, and the first to bear the brunt would certainly be the Ministry of Magic. However, Harry Potter and his D. A. organization were all at Hogwarts, so I'm afraid there would be no show for this battle at the Ministry of Magic.

Bai Lang rode Dio and flew quickly across the sky. "It's really pathetic not to be able to Apparate." He sighed. At this speed, it would probably be past two o'clock in the afternoon by the time he reached the Ministry of Magic in London, and by then, I'm afraid the day lily would be cold. "No, it doesn't seem to be like that. I remember how Harry Potter got involved in the Great War—his ridiculous little temper made him easily deceived..." Seeing that he still had a chance to catch those Death Eaters, this made Bai Lang feel very happy.

Bai Lang returned directly to the vicinity of his home, and it was no surprise that he saw Aurors—seen through the sensing of Qi. At least one team of Aurors was waiting for him to throw himself into the net—so Bai Lang went directly to the Ministry of Magic. He had a magical compass, so he found a hidden place outside the Ministry of Magic and hid. The Death Eaters were gathering, and it seemed to be right here at the Ministry of Magic. Bai Lang couldn't go down for the time being—he was prepared to catch a few Death Eaters and interrogate them on how to illegally enter the Ministry of Magic.

One way to enter the Ministry of Magic was through the Floo Network at Hogwarts. Bai Lang had never tried the Floo Network until now. However, he caught a peripheral Death Eater—this guy was sneaking around in a black robe nearby, looking like a thief. Bai Lang approached this guy silently in the shadows, and the next moment he covered the guy's mouth and pressed his thumb on the back of his neck near the base of his skull. Immediately, the guy went limp and was dragged into the darkness by Bai Lang.

When the guy woke up slowly, a hand was placed on his neck. "I ask, you answer. If you want to lie, I'll crush you immediately." What Bai Lang wanted to ask wasn't their plan, but just how to illegally invade the Ministry of Magic. This question didn't break the Death Eater's bottom line—not to mention that in order to make him speak as quickly as possible, Bai Lang broke his limbs first. "So that's how it is." Bai Lang struck the guy on the head, making him an idiot afterward, which could be considered sparing his life.

Since he knew how to invade the Ministry of Magic, Bai Lang easily used his wand to clear the way and forcibly entered the underground Ministry of Magic. And at this time, the battle had already begun. A group of people surrounded Harry Potter and the other four idiots, demanding that Harry hand over the memory orb. Bai Lang found that he had recorded most of these people in his notebook, and he knew them one by one. "Aha, isn't this the woman who wants to have monkeys for Voldemort? Her husband is also amazing, wearing a green hat willingly..."

Bai Lang stood in the light and shadow, the stripes cutting his figure, just like an illusory shadow. No Death Eater discovered him; Bai Lang just stood there silently—just like the suit he was wearing and the martial arts he practiced. This big cat just stayed there quietly, waiting, watching Harry Potter fall into a ridiculous predicament. Bai Lang remembered that this was entirely Harry's own fault...

Harry was just an ordinary teenager; he was irritable and extreme in character. It was only because of his own likes and dislikes that he didn't learn Occlumency well from Snape, so he was deceived—his aunt's family left an indelible influence on his character. Harry Potter was just another example of environment shaping human nature. Bai Lang knew this very well; even if Harry had this or that flaw, he had his own skills when confronting life and death.

"Harry is a practical fighter; at this time, his brain is very useful." Bai Lang muttered in his heart. Voldemort hadn't appeared yet, and Bai Lang wasn't prepared to help Harry out of the siege for the time being—if he took action too early, it seemed Dumbledore would be dissatisfied, and he was still looking forward to using this to slap Fudge in the face.

Neville was much stronger than before, but unfortunately, he didn't bring his shield and sword, which made Bai Lang a bit disappointed in Neville. "His thoughts and habits are still those of a wizard; he is not a good object to inherit the magical martial arts of Asura Douluo." Voldemort hadn't appeared yet, and these few young wizards had already fallen into a stalemate—sure enough, Harry Potter was a practical fighter; he secretly notified Hermione to quickly smash the surrounding shelves to create chaos.

In his words, he was still confusing and provoking the Death Eaters in front of him, claiming that Voldemort was actually a half-breed. Of course, Bellatrix couldn't help it, and she launched an attack directly. She launched, and Bai Lang moved too. This guy crossed a distance of more than ten meters in one step, launched a silent jump like a big cat, and the target was right in the middle of the Death Eaters. ===== CHAPTER 500 =====