Chapter 702

This is very intriguing.

Is there someone behind Hopkins, and is the underground president also an ally of that person?

And what is that person worrying about? He has not yet met him.

According to the information provided by the Prime Minister, every Prime Minister will meet with a wizard named the Minister of Magic.

The Ministry of Magic should be an organization similar to the government, which shows that the magical world is not as disorderly and free as in fairy tales.

They also need to be restrained.

And the party being restrained is most likely the group of people who are fighting to defend it.

Whether Hopkins is a member of the Ministry of Magic is a question that needs to wait to be determined.

The Prime Minister has not yet been contacted. In the past, the Ministry of Magic has asked the Prime Minister to issue an explanation for a certain phenomenon.

The wizarding world does not want to be seen by ordinary people, so the group of bombing terrorists are not from the Ministry of Magic.

Hopkins needs some power, and whether he represents the person behind it also needs the help of the government to investigate something.

"Let me see what conclusion you can give me, Hopkins." Mycroft happened to use Hopkins to find out those wizards who might be mixed up in the government.

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Snape now needs to travel between Hogwarts and the Muggle world.

Although he was busy, he was not impatient at all.

He returns to Spider End.

The place where he lived as a child and where he lives now.

His childhood was not happy, or rather, his childhood could be described as miserable.

If it hadn't been for that girl who shined a ray of light into his dark childhood, I'm afraid he would have been Voldemort's staunchest supporter.

Compared to his complicated feelings for John Wick, his feelings for that girl were extremely pure.

It was a love that started in childhood, and ended with lifelong regret after the unscrupulous words.

He once thought that he would go back to that time and return to that girl.

It's a pity that he can't do it.

What is missed is ultimately missed.

Magic is another name for miracle, but it cannot bring back the girl who once occupied his eyes.

One mistake, and he spent his whole life trying to make up for it.

Even willing to give his life for those similar eyes.

His whole life was in darkness, but that light warmed him.

Snape was in his room, looking at the lonely, lonely house.

Darkness is always the main color here.

Just like his life.

The half-blood prince could have cursed the world without any worries in the darkness, but because of the warm time, he was caught in the middle and could not completely fall.

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Chapter 716 Flowers bloom on the blood mud

A rare visitor came to Silverhand Manor.

The head of Greengrass, Mr. Greengrass.

This handsome business-minded man rarely comes to Silverhand Manor.

Basically, if it wasn't for a banquet or something, Mr. Greengrass wouldn't have come.

what is the reason?

This can be seen in the complicated and admiring look in his eyes every time he sees John.

The reason for his admiration is simple.

The second king is never among the weak.

This young man has single-handedly established the second dynasty, making people willing to move forward behind him.

But whenever Mr. Greengrass thinks about his daughter who often rolls around on the bed and makes strange laughter, he is still very complicated.

This time he came not for his daughter.

But because of the black owl that appeared at home yesterday.

"This place makes people feel lonely."

When not at the banquet, the cold and lonely atmosphere of Silverhand Manor is the main color, lingering on Mr. Greengrass.

He had seen the lights here brightly lit, with dignitaries and outstanding wizards from all walks of life exchanging cups and cups here. The second king told his lofty ideals, making countless people surrender at his feet.

He had also seen the high-spirited second king, who dealt with the traitors in an understatement. His power was fascinating.

But now, he looked at the king in the huge empty hall with no one around him.

A sense of distance spanned the two of them.

This made him feel a little dazed. There seemed to be no other people around the second king.

Mr. Greengrass said solemnly: "Sir Wick."

"I hope you received my letter, Mr. Greengrass."

John smiled and said, "I hope you can get that done."

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Mr. Greengrass hesitated. "Prepare for war."

Yes, prepare for a war.

John is going to do something big.

He wanted to use Greengrass's cargo fleet to build himself an army that could take Muggle maritime power by surprise.

This idea has never occurred in the wizarding world.

"We cannot avoid war," John rubbed the ring and said calmly, "The weak will be destroyed."

"A war can only show our strength that we are qualified to negotiate."

John said calmly: "In the history of Muggles, peace is always carried out under the protection of power."

"Even if we express good intentions, others will still covet us."

After Mr. Greengrass heard this, he said solemnly: "Is this war inevitable?"

What responded to him was John's undeniable voice.

"Muggles are greedier than you think."

There is no shame in greed.

energy.

Gold, magic crystal.

Rare magical animals, unique magical materials, special medical conditions.

These are enough.

It is well known that mold grows wherever oil is present.

They wage war over these resources.

The magical world fits their conditions for war very well.

An excuse for war?

No, these were never issues.

As long as they are interested in your resources, a bag of laundry detergent can also become what they call an extremely dangerous biological weapon.

John wants to be ready for anything.

When all this comes, the fist will use its unrivaled attitude to cause pain to those greedy mouths.

Show enough strength and the whole world will talk to you well.

The Greengrass family has a fleet of soul lanterns, and John wants to use them as a weapon.

Compared with Muggle weapons, wizards also need to show the power of magic.

Mr. Greengrass felt a little heavy.

As a businessman, he understands the greed of the rich better.

Perhaps ordinary people will imagine future happiness after having three meals a day, while rich people will never-endingly make themselves richer after becoming rich.

This is true for the rich, and even more so for those countries.

Bullying countries that are weaker than them will not make them worry.

So Mr. Greengrass understood that what he needed to do was to obey the second king's order.

He needs to secretly form an army belonging to the magical world.

"I understand, Lord Wick."

Mr Greengrass nodded, he needed some support.

And this support, John can give him.

After discussing some specific matters, Mr. Greengrass left.

Before leaving, he looked at John again.

"You will be very tired, Daphne." Thinking of his daughter's thoughts, Mr. Greengrass couldn't help but sigh.

The Second King is burdened with too much.

That's the whole world.