The explosion could be felt through out the building. The noise was deafening, and Ronan could tell that it was deep within the Ministry, but to him, it might as well have happened next door.
He ran outside the Auror office. There were people everywhere, panicking, but not much was happening. Ronan tried to Apparate, but it didn't work. That's when he knew that something serious was happening.
"Come on, the stairs. All civilian personnel start getting down the stairs. Johnson, Finnegan, go first and get this people out," he screamed. Peakes was all ready giving orders to the few Aurors remaining, while the bulk of their forces was at King's Cross. They all went to the upper floors where the Heads and Secretaries were.
They took the stairs and just as they entered the office they saw the Death Eaters stepping out of the lifts, Voldemort ahead of them. After that, all hell broke loose, trying to get as many of the civilians out, trying to get to the Minister. Ronan saw Peakes go down, and he knew that they had no chance of survival, but he still had to try. He took out his gun, and began shooting, knowing that it would cause more damage, killing and injuries as many as he could while he avoided the hexes, although quite a few hit the mark, being a werewolf the only thing keeping alive, and then he felt the impact and pain spread to him, and he went die. His eyelashes fluttered as someone kicked him in the stomach and then he closed his eyes forever.