Chapter 448 The Prime Minister’s Little Thoughts
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Bai Bai Le Kai Shui
"Okay, Professor!"
Crystal, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately agreed happily.
As Percy's good teammate, she also joined the Ministry of Magic after graduation.
It's just that he is not as strong as Percy's backstage. Both sides of the Ministry of Magic promoted him tit for tat, so he has been working in a small department.
Now that she was finally noticed by the professor and brought to this strange department, she had been waiting for the day when she would officially go to work!
"Professor?" The doubts in Bruce's eyes were about to turn into reality.
Not only was he confused about Crystal’s name, but he was even more curious about their relationship.
"I forgot to tell you that Crystal is a wizard and my student. She came here in advance to participate in the establishment of the office."
Tver pretended to be enlightened and explained, unaware of the impact that a particularly well-hidden wizard would bring to the employees in the office.
A wizard!
Everyone looked at the well-behaved Christo in shock. During these three days of getting along, they didn't notice anything strange at all.
I just feel that apart from being a bit straightforward, this girl is an indispensable helper in the office!
Is this the terrible magic of wizards? !
The chief minister ignored the noisy crowd and brought Tver into a separate office with a complicated expression. This will soon be Tver's own office, even if he does not stay here often.
"I didn't expect your men to be able to do this without anyone noticing..."
"We are always very good at hiding ourselves." Tver said without knowing whether he was showing off or mocking himself.
As for arranging for Crystal, the purpose is to observe other employees in the office to avoid the appearance of some inappropriate people.
It is also a reminder to the Prime Minister.
Today Tver can arrange for a wizard to lurk in a key office, and naturally he can also quietly contact the Prime Minister!
Prevent the Prime Minister from getting carried away because of the EU lifting the blockade!
As the Prime Minister's right-hand man, the First Minister quickly understood this meaning.
Regardless of whether Tver showed it or not, he couldn't help but in his heart elevate Tver from a tool that could be driven to a partner who could coerce each other.
But there was no change on his face, instead he smiled in compliment.
"It's really amazing. Our intelligence network in the European Union didn't even have time to react. Those officials suddenly changed their minds. It just happened to happen in the voting a few days ago..."
He emphasized the word.
“…a blockade ban on British beef and related products was defeated by a single vote.”
Tver nodded in realization.
No wonder he, Hagrid, and Maxim had just returned to the UK when they received the news that the office had been set up. It turned out that it was too late to do so without benefit.
"This is the voice of the European people, isn't it?" He looked at the First Minister hypocritically.
This gesture made the two of them laugh happily.
After laughing, the minister pretended to be casual and said: "Unfortunately, the Prime Minister is about to face a general election, and the voice of the British people is not very loud."
"Oh? I remember that the British economy has recovered the best in Europe, right?"
British Prime Ministers generally serve a five-year term, but there are no restrictions on re-election, but it is generally difficult to be re-elected.
However, the current Prime Minister is different.
The European economy has not been very good in recent years, but the current Prime Minister's series of measures focusing on people's livelihood and the economy have achieved good results. In addition, the problem of mad cow disease has been greatly alleviated. It stands to reason that he will not fail in his first re-election. possible.
The chief minister sighed helplessly upon hearing this.
"The economy is improving, but the UK is not very stable internally," he glanced at Tver's face cryptically, "I think you have heard of the famous Irish Republican Army, right?"
Tver nodded in a dignified manner.
In fact, the biggest trouble in Britain right now is indeed this group of Irish separatists.
To a certain extent, their behavior is equivalent to that of terrorists. Especially after losing the battle with the British government, they have carried out terrorist attacks in the UK and even London from time to time, causing many civilian casualties.
"You mean the people are not happy with the prime minister because of rampant terrorists?"
Tver scoffed.
Judging from the current situation, although this group of terrorists is difficult to deal with, they have already shown a weakening trend after several attacks by the British army.
It is impossible to pose a threat to the current prime minister's re-election. At best, this prime minister is unpopular and wants to save more political capital for himself.
The chief minister responded with a sneer. He finally understood why the prime minister asked him to express their purpose tactfully.
Before he even said anything, the other party had already noticed their intentions completely!
"I must remind you that wizards are not allowed to participate in inappropriate Muggle activities. Even in the last world war, no wizards were allowed to participate."
"And this office will only deal with incidents that endanger the lives and health of wizards and Muggles, that is, the British people."
"Your Excellency, the mad cow disease incident is my personal friendship with the Prime Minister. You don't want to see our friendship break down, right?"
Even if he could ask others to do it, Tver couldn't just agree to it.
The relationship between the two parties must maintain an equal status between you and me, otherwise it will be easy for the prime minister to have unrealistic illusions.
However, he also deliberately avoided the important matter and treated the matter as the minister's idea, so as not to embarrass the prime minister when he knew that he refused.
Feeling the decisiveness in Tver's words, the minister couldn't say anything.
After all, they were reluctant to break with Tver, the only wizard willing to help them, over this trivial matter.
"Of course," he said, trying not to look so ugly, "I just think that group of people went too far, and I hope your office will pay more attention to it."
"This is natural. For any incident that threatens the British people, we have to check whether there may be wizards involved." Tver gave the minister some face and allowed him to walk out of the office calmly.
But he didn't leave long before Malvolio came in with Major Evans.
"Did you guys break up?" He casually threw a document in front of Tver and asked casually.
"They just have too many unrealistic fantasies in their minds," Tver flipped through the file, which showed several dusty high-altitude reconnaissance pictures, "What is this?"
Malvolio moved out of the way, revealing the somewhat embarrassed Evans behind him.
"The mission you asked Crystal to issue in the name of testing, Major Evans got some clues from the British Air Force."
"Oh?" Tver suddenly became interested.
Since he arranged for Crystal to come here, of course he added a task.
Of course, it was also to search for the giant's movements. After all, Hagrid's brother Grawp had not been found yet.
"But what do these photos show?"
When it came to his own profession, Evans immediately understood what Malvolio meant by calling him over.
"This kind of inexplicable large-scale dust can only be caused by large airborne aircraft or heavy armored vehicles in the military. Otherwise, it can only be caused by intercontinental missiles hitting the British mainland without us being aware of it."
"Of course," he suddenly thought of something, "if magic is involved, that's not necessarily the case."
Although the major did not say much information, Tver understood what he meant.
"In other words, this cannot be caused by normal activities?"
"Yes, sir!"
"Then where are these places?"
"West of England!"
Tver suddenly smiled in surprise.
They tracked Voldemort all the way to England and lost the news. Unexpectedly, Voldemort gave up using magic to hide the giant, which made Turville and the others unable to search based on the traces of magic.
But now, technology has found the area where the giants are!
Crystal, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately agreed happily.
As Percy's good teammate, she also joined the Ministry of Magic after graduation.
It's just that he is not as strong as Percy's backstage. Both sides of the Ministry of Magic promoted him tit for tat, so he has been working in a small department.
Now that she was finally noticed by the professor and brought to this strange department, she had been waiting for the day when she would officially go to work!
"Professor?" The doubts in Bruce's eyes were about to turn into reality.
Not only was he confused about Crystal’s name, but he was even more curious about their relationship.
"I forgot to tell you that Crystal is a wizard and my student. She came here in advance to participate in the establishment of the office."
Tver pretended to be enlightened and explained, unaware of the impact that a particularly well-hidden wizard would bring to the employees in the office.
A wizard!
Everyone looked at the well-behaved Christo in shock. During these three days of getting along, they didn't notice anything strange at all.
I just feel that apart from being a bit straightforward, this girl is an indispensable helper in the office!
Is this the terrible magic of wizards? !
The chief minister ignored the noisy crowd and brought Tver into a separate office with a complicated expression. This will soon be Tver's own office, even if he does not stay here often.
"I didn't expect your men to be able to do this without anyone noticing..."
"We are always very good at hiding ourselves." Tver said without knowing whether he was showing off or mocking himself.
As for arranging for Crystal, the purpose is to observe other employees in the office to avoid the appearance of some inappropriate people.
It is also a reminder to the Prime Minister.
Today Tver can arrange for a wizard to lurk in a key office, and naturally he can also quietly contact the Prime Minister!
Prevent the Prime Minister from getting carried away because of the EU lifting the blockade!
As the Prime Minister's right-hand man, the First Minister quickly understood this meaning.
Regardless of whether Tver showed it or not, he couldn't help but in his heart elevate Tver from a tool that could be driven to a partner who could coerce each other.
But there was no change on his face, instead he smiled in compliment.
"It's really amazing. Our intelligence network in the European Union didn't even have time to react. Those officials suddenly changed their minds. It just happened to happen in the voting a few days ago..."
He emphasized the word.
“…a blockade ban on British beef and related products was defeated by a single vote.”
Tver nodded in realization.
No wonder he, Hagrid, and Maxim had just returned to the UK when they received the news that the office had been set up. It turned out that it was too late to do so without benefit.
"This is the voice of the European people, isn't it?" He looked at the First Minister hypocritically.
This gesture made the two of them laugh happily.
After laughing, the minister pretended to be casual and said: "Unfortunately, the Prime Minister is about to face a general election, and the voice of the British people is not very loud."
"Oh? I remember that the British economy has recovered the best in Europe, right?"
British Prime Ministers generally serve a five-year term, but there are no restrictions on re-election, but it is generally difficult to be re-elected.
However, the current Prime Minister is different.
The European economy has not been very good in recent years, but the current Prime Minister's series of measures focusing on people's livelihood and the economy have achieved good results. In addition, the problem of mad cow disease has been greatly alleviated. It stands to reason that he will not fail in his first re-election. possible.
The chief minister sighed helplessly upon hearing this.
"The economy is improving, but the UK is not very stable internally," he glanced at Tver's face cryptically, "I think you have heard of the famous Irish Republican Army, right?"
Tver nodded in a dignified manner.
In fact, the biggest trouble in Britain right now is indeed this group of Irish separatists.
To a certain extent, their behavior is equivalent to that of terrorists. Especially after losing the battle with the British government, they have carried out terrorist attacks in the UK and even London from time to time, causing many civilian casualties.
"You mean the people are not happy with the prime minister because of rampant terrorists?"
Tver scoffed.
Judging from the current situation, although this group of terrorists is difficult to deal with, they have already shown a weakening trend after several attacks by the British army.
It is impossible to pose a threat to the current prime minister's re-election. At best, this prime minister is unpopular and wants to save more political capital for himself.
The chief minister responded with a sneer. He finally understood why the prime minister asked him to express their purpose tactfully.
Before he even said anything, the other party had already noticed their intentions completely!
"I must remind you that wizards are not allowed to participate in inappropriate Muggle activities. Even in the last world war, no wizards were allowed to participate."
"And this office will only deal with incidents that endanger the lives and health of wizards and Muggles, that is, the British people."
"Your Excellency, the mad cow disease incident is my personal friendship with the Prime Minister. You don't want to see our friendship break down, right?"
Even if he could ask others to do it, Tver couldn't just agree to it.
The relationship between the two parties must maintain an equal status between you and me, otherwise it will be easy for the prime minister to have unrealistic illusions.
However, he also deliberately avoided the important matter and treated the matter as the minister's idea, so as not to embarrass the prime minister when he knew that he refused.
Feeling the decisiveness in Tver's words, the minister couldn't say anything.
After all, they were reluctant to break with Tver, the only wizard willing to help them, over this trivial matter.
"Of course," he said, trying not to look so ugly, "I just think that group of people went too far, and I hope your office will pay more attention to it."
"This is natural. For any incident that threatens the British people, we have to check whether there may be wizards involved." Tver gave the minister some face and allowed him to walk out of the office calmly.
But he didn't leave long before Malvolio came in with Major Evans.
"Did you guys break up?" He casually threw a document in front of Tver and asked casually.
"They just have too many unrealistic fantasies in their minds," Tver flipped through the file, which showed several dusty high-altitude reconnaissance pictures, "What is this?"
Malvolio moved out of the way, revealing the somewhat embarrassed Evans behind him.
"The mission you asked Crystal to issue in the name of testing, Major Evans got some clues from the British Air Force."
"Oh?" Tver suddenly became interested.
Since he arranged for Crystal to come here, of course he added a task.
Of course, it was also to search for the giant's movements. After all, Hagrid's brother Grawp had not been found yet.
"But what do these photos show?"
When it came to his own profession, Evans immediately understood what Malvolio meant by calling him over.
"This kind of inexplicable large-scale dust can only be caused by large airborne aircraft or heavy armored vehicles in the military. Otherwise, it can only be caused by intercontinental missiles hitting the British mainland without us being aware of it."
"Of course," he suddenly thought of something, "if magic is involved, that's not necessarily the case."
Although the major did not say much information, Tver understood what he meant.
"In other words, this cannot be caused by normal activities?"
"Yes, sir!"
"Then where are these places?"
"West of England!"
Tver suddenly smiled in surprise.
They tracked Voldemort all the way to England and lost the news. Unexpectedly, Voldemort gave up using magic to hide the giant, which made Turville and the others unable to search based on the traces of magic.
But now, technology has found the area where the giants are!
