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To talk about the latest report from the Prophet Daily, it really tells the facts in full. I guess when the editor-in-chief trembled and wrote the first line of words on the manuscript with a quill pen, he couldn't even think of any gorgeous description in his mind.

Voldemort directly broke into Newmongaard and took Grindelwald away. At this point, the first generation of Dark Lord and the second generation of Dark Lord gathered together. They would bring devastating disasters to the world, several times more than before.

In this article, no tragic situation of Neumengard was written. After all, the wizards still have some understanding of Voldemort. If he had already gone, it would have been good that Neumengard had not been completely removed.

"Damn wizard, it's so...ah!" In the Prime Minister's Office of the London Government of the United Kingdom, the famous British female prime minister sat inside and sighed. She failed in connecting with the politics of belonging to China.

She was defeated by the old Chinese man, but was transferred to time by the other party in terms of the issue of belonging. At this moment, she couldn't use the means to deal with the island. She drove the aircraft carrier directly over there? It would be better to start the third war directly.

What happened in the past two years? The Soviet Union collapsed, the United States launched a war in the Middle East, and now it is here again... but it fell hard on the steps of China.

I feel that the whole world has become messy in the past few years. It seems that the third war may not necessarily start at any time. The wizards in the magic world are also actively preparing for the war...

Suddenly a green flame ignited in the fireplace in the prime minister's office. A tall wizard walked out with two wizards in long clothes. The two wizards were carrying a painting in their hands.

"Lecher? I hope you can be a little polite next time. My office is not so random." The female prime minister glared at him fiercely, but for the wizard, her political means were not available, and in some aspects, the British Ministry of Magic still had to take care of their ordinary regimes. They were complementary, but the female prime minister believed that she could not tolerate the wizards being so rude.

She is not Yeltsin of Russia, and she has to act according to the face of Belavv of the Russian Magic World Group.

"I'm sorry, Prime Minister, I sent you an owl before, but there was no room in the prime minister's office against the window outside, so the owl could not fly in, and the fireplace linked to by Floor.com did not work as a doorbell..." Lycker instructed the two Aurors to take off the portrait of Fudge in the female prime minister's office, and then hung up the portrait of Fumund.

"What are you doing?" The female prime minister was a little surprised.

"We should tell you in advance that the Ministry of Magic has changed its minister. Mr. Fudge is now in charge of the International Affairs Division of the Ministry of Magic. The new minister is my brother, Fumond Mephisto."

Lecher said calmly.

"Fumond, very well, I can't stand Fudge's personality. He is a wizard who likes to play political culture very much, but I am tired enough in the political arena of ordinary people. I have to use political words to communicate with wizards to make me feel uncomfortable." The female prime minister pouted awkwardly. After all, in her heart since she was a child, she felt that wizards should not value fame and fortune, and that they can accomplish anything impossible.

But after she entered the top leaders of the political arena and learned that there were wizards in the world and contacted the old men of the Ministry of Magic, she realized that reality was really much crueler than Fantasy.

However, Fu Mond, the head of the big family, still made the female prime minister very tempted.

"Are you preparing for war? The world has been very uneasy recently." The female prime minister suddenly said as he looked at Lekel.

"Yes, things have reached a very serious point. Perhaps the Muggle world will no longer be calm. Maybe it won't take too long to contact you." Laikel muttered, and then left the fireplace with the two Aurors.

However, when leaving, Laikel turned around and said to the female prime minister, "You are not a loss in the political confrontation in China. Sherlock asked me to tell you that it was a robber, but the person who was robbed by the other party has become stronger and stronger, so that you, an island country, cannot compete with it. If you go back now, it is just to ensure safety."

The female prime minister was stunned. She understood what the other party meant, but she cared about the name Sherlock.

And it made the female prime minister even more headache in two days. It seemed that his failure in China had spread to her home court.

This is really a step that you may not be able to get up if you fall.

It was almost midnight, and the female prime minister sat alone in the office, reading a long memo, but her mind was blank and she didn't understand what it meant.

She was waiting for the president of a distant country to call.

On the one hand, she doubted whether the unlucky guy would call, and on the other hand, she restrained many unpleasant memories of this long and tiring week, so there was not much room in her mind to think about anything else.

The more she wanted to concentrate on reading the words on the paper in front of him, the more clearly she saw the gloating face of one of his political enemies.

The political enemy appeared in the news that day, not only listed all the terrible accidents that happened last week, but also analyzed in a very clear way that each accident was caused by the government's negligence.

The female prime minister's pulse pounded faster when he thought of these accusations because they were unfair and did not conform to the facts.

How could her government prevent that bridge from collapsing?

Some people actually suggested that the government did not invest enough in bridge construction, which is really unbearable.

The bridge was less than ten years old, and the most outstanding experts could not explain why it suddenly broke into two neatly, and more than a dozen cars fell into the deep river below.

In addition, some people actually suggested that the police lacked power, which led to the two vicious murders that were circulating, and said that the government should foresee the strange hurricane in the west that caused huge losses to people's lives and property.

Also, Herbert Joray, one of her assistant ministers, was weird this week, saying that he wanted to spend more time with his family. Is this his fault?

"There is panic all over the country." The opposition concluded in the end, almost without hiding the smug smile on his face.

Unfortunately, this is indeed the case.

The female prime minister herself felt it.

People do seem more frightened than usual, and even the weather is not satisfactory. It is still mid-August, and the cold mist is already filled with... This is very wrong, very abnormal...

She turned to the second page of the memo and found that the content was still long. She knew that it was impossible to finish reading it, so she gave up.

He stretched his arms over his head and looked at his office depressedly.

This was a very grand room. Just as she was standing there with her back to her, she heard a gentle cough coming from behind.

She froze, and the dark window glass in front of her was her own nervous face.

"Hey?" she said, trying to make her voice sound braver.

At that moment, I still vaguely hoped that no one would agree to her.

However, a voice immediately answered, and the voice was crisp and decisive, as if reading a prepared speech.

When the Prime Minister heard the first cough, he knew that the sound came from the newly replaced portrait, and Fu Mond in the portrait seemed to have come alive, and said with his mouth open and closed.

"To Prime Minister Muggle, request an emergency meeting, please reply immediately, faithful, Fumond Mephisto." The man in the oil painting looked at the Prime Minister inquiringly.

"Okay, I have a lot of things to talk to you, such as why you suddenly became the Minister of the Ministry of Magic, how serious the problems in the world are, and whether some of the things that have happened recently are related to you wizards, but I really can't do it now, because I'm waiting for a president's call."

"If you want to talk to the other party, why don't you call it yourself?"

"What!" The female prime minister's face changed. From the bottom of his heart, the British still looked down on the Americans. This was like the orthodox race looked down on the branches that moved out, but now we still have to keep warm to the other party to a large extent.

But due to the glory that the sun has not set, it is difficult for the Prime Minister to take the initiative to call.

At most, Assistant Ran sent a notice to the president in advance, so that he could make a call today if he had time, and the female prime minister started waiting now.

"That's it... If you have time, just hit it yourself, and my business is very urgent!"

A bright green flame suddenly appeared in the empty grille under the marble fireplace.

The woman could only urgently tidy up her makeup, and then watched Fu Mond appear in the green flames.

"I haven't had time to congratulate you as Minister of the Ministry of Magic. Actually, I have known this recently. It's too much and even didn't even inform you in advance. Fortunately, we are old acquaintances. If it were another wizard, I would have to be polite to him."

The female prime minister and the new minister in front of him hugged each other, and their relationship was really like a friend.

"Do I want to do something for you? Do we still need to provide loans for you?" The female prime minister suddenly said. In fact, the loans from Gulingo are very high, and a regime in the magic world as big as the Ministry of Magic also needs a lot of funds to survive. The tax revenue close to the magic world cannot be maintained. To a large extent, they also need external financial assistance.

But the Ministry of Magic will never lend money to Guling Pavilion, otherwise those witches would gnaw the wizards to the point of not leaving any bones left.

In the world of Muggles, you can borrow some money, and at worst you can go to Gringott to exchange it.

However, the British government prefers to provide some gold.

"No, I looked at the financial records. We can use the loan from three years ago for ten years, so the next loan should be waited until ten years later." Fu Mengd said, and the female prime minister was very dissatisfied with the other party's statement, as if he regarded the Muggle regime as the Ministry of Magic's money bag.

The female prime minister decided to change the topic, "Your magic world should have been not peaceful recently. I heard that you are in urgent preparations. I don't know much about the history of the magic world. Does this happen often?"

Fumond shook his head and said, "I have had a similar experience to you this week, Prime Minister, Brockdale Bridge... The murders of Bones and Vance... Not to mention the turmoil in the west..."

"These are all related to the wizards in the magic world."

"Yes, how can I say it may be even more serious. If a madman and a race theorist get together, he can turn the whole stable world upside down."

"Don't you have a very powerful son?"

"The key is that the other party is not worse than my son. If there are ten years left, I can guarantee that Sherlock can beat them alone. But now, I don't want my child to directly provoke a dispute and fight for a duel, and then we weak people enjoy peace behind our backs."

"I'm here today to remind you! I just want to remind you simply. After all, you can't interfere with the war in the magic world. Muggles are so powerless when facing wizards. Unless you throw an atomic bomb or nuclear bomb into this city, maybe you can kill the two people hiding in a corner." Fu Mond said.

The female prime minister was tired of it and said, "Real madman, you wizards are all madmen, it would be better that they all die."

"Don't worry," he said, "You probably won't see me again for a long time. Only when there is serious trouble on our side that may affect the Muggles, those non-wizards, will I come to disturb you. Besides, you can let it go."

Fumond still laughed, threw some powder into the fireplace, then stepped into the emerald green flame, and disappeared with a scream.

The female prime minister stood there motionlessly. She knew that as long as he was still alive, he would never dare to mention this meeting with anyone. In this vast world, who would believe her?

But aren't there many powerful wizards in the magic world? Sherlock Mephisto, Dumbledore, and people who can't even mention their names, almost triggered a full-scale war between Muggles and Wizards.

"Sometimes I really hate why I had to climb to such a high position. If I had no idea what I had. I didn't have to worry about the ownership of xg, and I didn't have to be responsible for the Battle of the Horse Island. If I lived an ordinary life, where would any political opponents come to impeach me? If I were an ordinary person, all politicians would express my condolences to me whenever I met. I could even impeach them. I would become a housewife and I would also take care of my grandchildren's children at home."
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