Chapter 502 Interest Exchange
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Bai Bai Le Kai Shui
After dealing with the reporter, no one finally raised any difficult questions again. Of course, the Prime Minister would not give them the opportunity to make things difficult for him again!
After ending the press conference hastily but gracefully, the Prime Minister quickly grabbed Tver.
"Tver, I would like to ask, St. Mungo's, that's the word, the wizard who claimed to be a healer, who treated those people last night, is he interested in joining the Joint Operations Office?"
As soon as he saw the Prime Minister's somewhat flattering smile, Tver knew what he wanted to do.
"The therapists at St. Mungo's are generally busy, and they focus more on damage caused by magic. There is little point in joining the office."
Seeing the Prime Minister visibly disappointed, Tver shook his head helplessly.
"Many wizards can actually do things like healing magic..."
"Including you?" the Prime Minister asked in surprise. He had already realized the meaning of Tver's words.
"Of course, I have tested your body a long time ago and you are very healthy."
Tver is not a professional therapist, so how can he examine someone's body?
I just noticed the physical examination report from the Prime Minister's memory, so I naturally knew that he was in good health.
"If you were in trouble physically, how could I, as a friend, stand by and watch?"
The Prime Minister immediately grinned silently.
He has been aware of the health benefits of magic since last night. Compared with this, attacks and other attacks are nothing to mention!
"You're right. As friends, how could we stand by and watch our friends' difficulties." He pulled Tver familiarly and walked to a more hidden corner.
"For that Voldemort who is at large, if you need any help, please tell me."
"Of course, this is a problem that we all need to solve." Thinking of the massive attack last night, his face couldn't help but darken. "I don't want such unpreventable attacks to appear one after another."
"None of us want this to happen." Tver emphasized, which is why he agreed to stand for the prime minister today.
Although a group of Inferi giants have been lost, the return of Voldemort's Death Eaters, especially the most loyal Death Eaters, will only cause more and more trouble to Britain!
And judging from Voldemort's intention, exposing the wizarding world is obviously not just a threat, he really intends to do it!
Even if Tver wanted to do this, it would never be Voldemort's way of causing huge casualties!
To be honest, he was a little confused about how to deal with Voldemort now.
If Voldemort is dealt with directly, Natwell will lose this golden opportunity; if Voldemort is not dealt with, the devastation he will cause will definitely make Muggles hate wizards and magic.
The best way is to allow Voldemort to bring magical events that cannot be covered up, and to save the Muggles involved as much as possible.
To put it simply, the future attacks by wizards on Muggles will be transformed into the Dark Lord's destruction of mankind, and wizards will be the righteous force to save mankind!
"Tver?" The Prime Minister looked at his friend who was deep in thought with some concern.
Tver was his reliance in dealing with those weird magical events, and was also the guarantee of his future health, but he couldn't show his cowardice just because of Voldemort.
"You are right. With Voldemort likely to wreak havoc on any area of the UK, we must strengthen the strength of the Joint Operations Office."
Tver came to his senses and decided to focus on the office. Of course, this could also ensure that Voldemort would not be crazy enough to control the British government and start a war.
After this battle, he no longer hesitated to think about Voldemort's actions with the greatest malice!
"That's natural," the Prime Minister said matter-of-factly. "Now that your identity has been made public, I can also add more powers to the Joint Operations Office."
"Thank you very much for your understanding. I think the British people will be happy to vote for you knowing the protection you bring to them as Prime Minister."
Tver's pretended casual words made the Prime Minister feel hot.
There is less than a year left before the election. Although he has brought good economic benefits in recent years, the Irish Republican Army's tearing up of the peace agreement has caused his opponents to criticize his tough attitude towards the enemy.
Therefore, if he can successfully deal with that group of terrorists, there will be no obstacle to his re-election.
"That's right!"
The Prime Minister thought for a while, and finally made up his mind and clenched his fists, as if he wanted to use this move to defeat his competitor.
"As a major of SAS, it is normal for Evans to have the power to command a small military force!"
Tver glanced at the determined Prime Minister quite unexpectedly.
It was strange enough that Evans had long since left the military, but it was strange enough that he was retained in rank, and now an individual was given command of military units.
It seems that the Prime Minister is more determined than he thought!
Now that the Prime Minister has given a reward, Natwell naturally knows what to do.
"I remember that we are now at war with the Irish Republican Army. It is also normal for the military forces of the Joint Operations Office to take action against the enemy, isn't it?"
"Yes, yes!" the Prime Minister immediately responded excitedly.
As early as the early days of the establishment of the office, he wanted to use the power of wizards to deal with the group of terrorists, but Tver refused him on the grounds that wizards could not intervene.
but now……
The wizard still didn't interfere, it was just the army guided by the wizard performing normal tasks~
The two old foxes thought of this at the same time and laughed happily.
Evans, who was providing them with warning, looked at this corner strangely.
Although it was not impossible to hear what the two people were discussing, it felt like the office he was in became more and more like an evil villain in a movie...
After the evil smiles of the two people slowed down and they stopped talking about things, Evans quickly suppressed the weird feeling in his heart and walked up.
"Mr. Foley, news just came from the office that a man named Cornelius Fudge came to see you."
As for how the news came, it’s not just a phone call...
"Oh?"
Tver was confused for a moment.
With such a big thing happening, it was impossible for the Ministry of Magic and the Federation to not respond. Just to better understand the situation and clean up the mess, the Ministry of Magic arranged the meeting in the afternoon.
Now, why did Fudge come here?
He actually remembered what Percy had said accidentally.
It is said that the group of people who came to Hogwarts made Dumbledore very angry. Even Dumbledore who took action did not know how long those Death Eaters would stay in St. Mungo's.
As for Fudge, describing him as gray-faced is already very gentle...
Then it is very intriguing that he comes to look for him now.
After ending the press conference hastily but gracefully, the Prime Minister quickly grabbed Tver.
"Tver, I would like to ask, St. Mungo's, that's the word, the wizard who claimed to be a healer, who treated those people last night, is he interested in joining the Joint Operations Office?"
As soon as he saw the Prime Minister's somewhat flattering smile, Tver knew what he wanted to do.
"The therapists at St. Mungo's are generally busy, and they focus more on damage caused by magic. There is little point in joining the office."
Seeing the Prime Minister visibly disappointed, Tver shook his head helplessly.
"Many wizards can actually do things like healing magic..."
"Including you?" the Prime Minister asked in surprise. He had already realized the meaning of Tver's words.
"Of course, I have tested your body a long time ago and you are very healthy."
Tver is not a professional therapist, so how can he examine someone's body?
I just noticed the physical examination report from the Prime Minister's memory, so I naturally knew that he was in good health.
"If you were in trouble physically, how could I, as a friend, stand by and watch?"
The Prime Minister immediately grinned silently.
He has been aware of the health benefits of magic since last night. Compared with this, attacks and other attacks are nothing to mention!
"You're right. As friends, how could we stand by and watch our friends' difficulties." He pulled Tver familiarly and walked to a more hidden corner.
"For that Voldemort who is at large, if you need any help, please tell me."
"Of course, this is a problem that we all need to solve." Thinking of the massive attack last night, his face couldn't help but darken. "I don't want such unpreventable attacks to appear one after another."
"None of us want this to happen." Tver emphasized, which is why he agreed to stand for the prime minister today.
Although a group of Inferi giants have been lost, the return of Voldemort's Death Eaters, especially the most loyal Death Eaters, will only cause more and more trouble to Britain!
And judging from Voldemort's intention, exposing the wizarding world is obviously not just a threat, he really intends to do it!
Even if Tver wanted to do this, it would never be Voldemort's way of causing huge casualties!
To be honest, he was a little confused about how to deal with Voldemort now.
If Voldemort is dealt with directly, Natwell will lose this golden opportunity; if Voldemort is not dealt with, the devastation he will cause will definitely make Muggles hate wizards and magic.
The best way is to allow Voldemort to bring magical events that cannot be covered up, and to save the Muggles involved as much as possible.
To put it simply, the future attacks by wizards on Muggles will be transformed into the Dark Lord's destruction of mankind, and wizards will be the righteous force to save mankind!
"Tver?" The Prime Minister looked at his friend who was deep in thought with some concern.
Tver was his reliance in dealing with those weird magical events, and was also the guarantee of his future health, but he couldn't show his cowardice just because of Voldemort.
"You are right. With Voldemort likely to wreak havoc on any area of the UK, we must strengthen the strength of the Joint Operations Office."
Tver came to his senses and decided to focus on the office. Of course, this could also ensure that Voldemort would not be crazy enough to control the British government and start a war.
After this battle, he no longer hesitated to think about Voldemort's actions with the greatest malice!
"That's natural," the Prime Minister said matter-of-factly. "Now that your identity has been made public, I can also add more powers to the Joint Operations Office."
"Thank you very much for your understanding. I think the British people will be happy to vote for you knowing the protection you bring to them as Prime Minister."
Tver's pretended casual words made the Prime Minister feel hot.
There is less than a year left before the election. Although he has brought good economic benefits in recent years, the Irish Republican Army's tearing up of the peace agreement has caused his opponents to criticize his tough attitude towards the enemy.
Therefore, if he can successfully deal with that group of terrorists, there will be no obstacle to his re-election.
"That's right!"
The Prime Minister thought for a while, and finally made up his mind and clenched his fists, as if he wanted to use this move to defeat his competitor.
"As a major of SAS, it is normal for Evans to have the power to command a small military force!"
Tver glanced at the determined Prime Minister quite unexpectedly.
It was strange enough that Evans had long since left the military, but it was strange enough that he was retained in rank, and now an individual was given command of military units.
It seems that the Prime Minister is more determined than he thought!
Now that the Prime Minister has given a reward, Natwell naturally knows what to do.
"I remember that we are now at war with the Irish Republican Army. It is also normal for the military forces of the Joint Operations Office to take action against the enemy, isn't it?"
"Yes, yes!" the Prime Minister immediately responded excitedly.
As early as the early days of the establishment of the office, he wanted to use the power of wizards to deal with the group of terrorists, but Tver refused him on the grounds that wizards could not intervene.
but now……
The wizard still didn't interfere, it was just the army guided by the wizard performing normal tasks~
The two old foxes thought of this at the same time and laughed happily.
Evans, who was providing them with warning, looked at this corner strangely.
Although it was not impossible to hear what the two people were discussing, it felt like the office he was in became more and more like an evil villain in a movie...
After the evil smiles of the two people slowed down and they stopped talking about things, Evans quickly suppressed the weird feeling in his heart and walked up.
"Mr. Foley, news just came from the office that a man named Cornelius Fudge came to see you."
As for how the news came, it’s not just a phone call...
"Oh?"
Tver was confused for a moment.
With such a big thing happening, it was impossible for the Ministry of Magic and the Federation to not respond. Just to better understand the situation and clean up the mess, the Ministry of Magic arranged the meeting in the afternoon.
Now, why did Fudge come here?
He actually remembered what Percy had said accidentally.
It is said that the group of people who came to Hogwarts made Dumbledore very angry. Even Dumbledore who took action did not know how long those Death Eaters would stay in St. Mungo's.
As for Fudge, describing him as gray-faced is already very gentle...
Then it is very intriguing that he comes to look for him now.
