Rhazira gave the order to begin the siege as she took in the rather enticing location of the Ministry, her senses immediately drawn to the rich and stable flow of mana leading straight toward it.
No wonder that strange anomaly had thought to hide right there…
Standing imposingly before her, the MBE was an absurdly tall and ancient structure, one that had existed long before mortals had even settled into their current way of life. Centuries upon centuries of enchantments had been layered over its walls, and practically every part of the building had been designed to accommodate the countless magical beings who'd passed through its doors over the years, right down to the massive rooftop landing meant for dragons.
Really, the place had certainly been built to last.
It had stood proudly for longer than most beings alive could probably remember.
Not that Rhazira particularly cared about preserving any of it.
