The Minister was dead.
The Minister of Magic has been killed.
How has they gotten through the defenses? The Auror department had spent hours on them, had kept the plans under lock and key. Hell they hadn’t even let her personal security in on the most important parts until this morning.
Now she was dead.
And if they couldn’t find her killer they might as well all kiss their jobs goodbye.
The only thing keeping him from a panic attack was the steely resolve Moody had drilled into all of them.
“This area is off limits.” He said as someone approached, placing himself between them and the rest of the hallway. “I will have to Hex you if you go any further.”












