Harry Potter – Approaching the Magic World

"I don't want to be disturbed."

Scrimgeour said impatiently, "Or be watched."

He added At the same time, I pointed to the window with wand, and the curtains were all closed.

"Well, I'm a busy person, let's straight to the point. First, we need to discuss your safety issues."

The prime minister tries his best to keep his back straight Straight, replied: "I'm very satisfied with the existing security measures, thank you very much—"

"But, we are not satisfied." Scrimgeour interrupted him, "If the Prime Minister hits Imperius Curse, muggles are going to suffer. The new secretary outside your office—"

"I will never drive Kingsley Shacklebolt away, if this is your suggestion !"

The Prime Minister said excitedly, "He is extremely efficient and does twice as much work as others—"

"That's because he is a wizard,"

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Scrimgeour said, without the slightest smile on his face, "A well-trained Auror, Sect is here to protect you."

"Hey, hold on!" the Prime Minister shouted "You can’t just put your people in my office, I decide who works for me—"

"I think you’re very satisfied with Shacklebolt, right?" Scrimgeour said coldly .

"Yes--I mean, it used to be--"

"Then there is no problem, is it?" Scrimgeour asked.

"I...Yes, as long as Shacklebolt's work has been so...um... so good." The Prime Minister said weakly, but Scrimgeour didn't seem to hear it at all.

"Also, about Herbert Cholet—your assistant minister," he continued, "the one who imitated the duck and made the public amused."

"What's the matter with him?"

"This is obviously his reaction after he got a crappy Imperius Curse."

Scrimgeour said, "His mind was confused. But it does not rule out that he will be in danger."

"He just learned a few duck calls!"

The prime minister weakly defended, "rest more... drink less Alcohol...definitely..."

"As we speak, a medical team at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries is examining him.

So far, he has tried to strangle three of them.

I think we’d better temporarily transfer him from muggle society."

"I... So... will he get better?" The Prime Minister asked worriedly, Scrimgeour was just a shrugged bladder, and had already turned back and walked towards the fireplace.

"Okay, that's all I have to say.

I will tell you the development of the situation in time, Prime Minister-or I may be very busy and can't spare Come here in person, so I’ll send Fudge here. He has agreed to stay as a consultant."

Fudge tried to squeeze a smile, but it didn’t work. Toothache.

Scrimgeour has searched in his pocket for the mysterious powder that turns the flames green.

The Prime Minister stared at the two of them hopelessly for a moment, and then finally blurted out the word he had been holding back all night.

"But, from the point of view of the heavens-you are a wizard! You can do magic! You can definitely solve-yes-solve any problem!"

Scrimgeour slowly turned around and exchanged a puzzled look with Fudge.

Fudge finally smiled this time, and said cheerfully: "The problem is, the other side will also perform magic, Prime Minister."

After that, the two wizards will be one after another. Stepped into the bright green flame, disappeared.

And just a few minutes after the two wizards disappeared, the prime minister's phone rang.

After picking up, the secretary's voice came.

Of course, not Kingsley.

"Prime Minister, Queen’s call, are you coming in?"

The prime minister took the time to adjust his state, said solemnly: "Take it."

...

The record of this sad meeting was immediately sent to Jon’s desk after the end. In fact, Jon didn’t particularly want to deal with this. The Hufflepuff Magic Research Society has spread the network of influence. In the Ministry of Magic, after all, they are just an unofficial organization, and they are not involved in any conflict of rights with the Ministry of Magic.

Of course, on the surface, they definitely have no conflict.

However, an organization’s impossible is only as simple as it says on the surface. They have a lot of things to do, and these things give them a strong influence, especially in the current chaotic situation. Next, everyone wants to learn more magic to protect themselves and their family.

Jon is still the nominal co-founder of the Magic Research Society after all. His magic photos are hung on the wall of the office of the secretary general of the Society, along with photos of Helga, Dumbledore, Professor Sprout, and several other students. Or portrait hang together.

So he glanced at the meeting minutes sent by Kingsley-the new monitor produced by aolaboratory can be fully adapted to the magic environment, and Kingsley is a very good monitor, he is very complete This part of the content is supplemented.

——These contents can be used directly in the book without modification.

Jon drew a blue silver tick on this report, and then handed it to Kane to send it to Privet Road. Then he remembered Snape again. He had promised Snape’s defensive magic before. Not in Snape's hands, but considering that Dumbledore is still alive on the surface, he should be in no danger for the time being.

In fact, sometimes, it’s very tiring to do a show. You can finish this thing quickly, but you have to drag it slowly. What you can do with martial power has to be used. Strategies are actually quite painful.

Jon doesn't think this is a problem. He just finds it troublesome. In many cases, humans simplify things only because they find it troublesome.

He sometimes becomes lazy, and laziness makes people evolve.

At least most recently, he felt that his thinking was very smooth. When he thought of saving time to rest, he was able to deal with all the problems quickly, and then returned home to stay.

This kind of weather is so hot that people don’t want to move. It’s so good at home. The magic array can be kept at a comfortable temperature, and there are elves to serve him.

A good life can indeed corrupt a person’s will, especially when he does not need to do everything himself.

Laura has gradually entered the right track over there, although the method she used is a little bit bright, but the matter is urgent and right, no one can say anything.

She is about to save everyone back. In this case, it is a bit too much to say anything else.

And Grindelwald has also made progress there, not the research of the laboratory, but the strength of Grindelwald himself.

Helga... It’s normal for a god to sleep for a year or two. According to Jon’s knowledge, the ancient Greek gods, every sleep in these years lasts for ten. Years, and after that, it was just a few days of sobriety.

Thinking about this, he planned to visit Helga within the realm for a while, and suddenly received a message.

This message comes from a magic "telegraph" he sent to Snape, which can store pictures and sounds, as well as record and transmit at the same time.

If this thing suddenly sends a message to him, it means that Snape's residence is visited by people and that he is not a good person.

80% are those dark wizards.