Chapter 719 Let's meet
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
London.
The prime minister is attacked.
To be precise, he was involved in the attack.
It was a crazy thing.
When McCoff received the news, the smart man panicked for a moment.
Even if the Prime Minister is not a symbol like the Queen, it does not mean that he is not important.
In this monarchy, the royal family has gradually withdrawn from the political arena.
Even Mycroft was frantically calculating a series of things that might happen after the first attack.
For example, which terrorist organization, or a certain country.
The planning of some parties, and the project he is in charge of now.
After confirming for the first time that the Prime Minister was frightened out of danger, McCauf went to the place where the explosion occurred.
It was a square in London, which was supposed to be a lively place, but because of the attack, the surrounding buildings were damaged.
The news frantically covered the attack.
Even a government that controls public opinion cannot completely silence everyone.
McCoff learned the news from witnesses.
This is a crazy human bomb, and the target is probably not the prime minister.
But for the purpose of causing riots, the prime minister's bodyguards found the weirdly dressed guy.
I wanted to stop it, but the other party took out a stick and knocked those well-trained bodyguards into the air.
Then there was an explosion.
Fortunately, the Prime Minister was moved to the back of the bunker in time. More than 50 people were injured and one person died in the explosion.
"wizard."
Mycroft was basically able to identify the man who carried out the attack.
He went to the seat of the prime minister.
The prime minister was still in shock, but as the head of a country, he had basically stabilized his mood when he met McCoff.
other hands
Ri was holding an ice pack to his knee, which was nearly broken in the explosion.
Originally, he was not considered young, and after such a toss, he needed to rest for a few days without dying.
"Mycroft." The Prime Minister said in a deep voice, "I hope you bring me good news."
"I don't think this is good news, Mr. Prime Minister." Mycroft put a golden pendant on the table, "It was found at the scene."
"What?" The Prime Minister glanced at the pendant, and then focused his gaze on Mycroft again.
He knew that Mycroft would give him the answer.
"Wizard." Mycroft glanced at the people around the Prime Minister, and the Prime Minister understood and let them go out.
"To be precise, it's one of them." Mycroft walked to the other side of the office and sat down on the sofa. "Their motives are unknown, but we can be sure that there is another group of wizards who are against them."
"You mean, wizards have both evil and justice?" The Prime Minister threw the ice pack on the table, his expression serious, "I need you to tell me everything you know."
"I don't know any more than you, Mr. Prime Minister." Mycroft shook his head, with a strange look in his eyes, "But we can let them explain."
"them?"
"The other group of wizards," said Mycroft, "if they're right, they don't want to be our enemies."
"Then they can just show up," Mycroft said.
This is an attack involving the head of a country. If wizards continue to remain mysterious, then they should wait for some measures from the government.
McCoff knew they didn't want this.
At least, the other party didn't want this.
Just have to wait and have
result.
Mycroft glanced at his watch slowly, "From now on, we have seventy hours."
"And then?" The Prime Minister looked at the wise man.
"Those mysterious guys won't be able to appear within three days," Mycroft got up and straightened his clothes, looked up at the Prime Minister, and said calmly, "Then we need to be prepared."
"Start a war."
It has been two hours since the Prime Minister was attacked, 72 hours, if the wizard's government does not respond within three days, it may not respond.
Then the dangerous valuation of wizards in Mycroft will reach its peak, and the government will spare no effort to completely wipe out wizards.
A group of lunatics who could cause national casualties at any time, he didn't think there was anything worthy of pity.
"I think you'd better prepare everything you can do during this time, Mr. Prime Minister." McCoff meant something.
The prime minister nodded grimly.
War is close to them.
...
Ministry of Magic.
Percy received the news, and he immediately sent someone to search the nearby saints.
At the same time, he tells John in the badge.
The message sent by the front foot, the next second a golden thread slipped down beside Percy.
The channel is open.
John comes out.
It's just that his face was solemn, not as relaxed as before.
"The original target of the Saints was not the Muggle Prime Minister," Percy said in a deep voice, "It was a coincidence that the Muggle Prime Minister was involved."
"The Muggle government is on edge right now."
John mused, "Get ready, Percy."
"We're starting to meet Muggles."
The situation does not allow them to continue to hide, and the wizard needs to respond as soon as possible.
At the very least, they cannot be regarded as
In the ranks of melons as enemies.
Percy nodded, and said seriously: "There is a Floo network leading to the Prime Minister's office in the office of the Minister of Magic."
"No," John said against his thought of going through the fireplace, "we're going to do it another way."
At this tense moment, continuing to display the wizard's arrogance will undoubtedly exacerbate the conflict between the two sides.
They're going another way.
This negotiation will be conducted by Percy.
And can't go too much, only two people with Penello.
They discussed how to resolve this crisis.
Wait until night falls.
In the prime minister's office, a fire was burning in the fireplace.
The prime minister looked over.
Immediately afterwards, a face appeared in the flames.
The Prime Minister turned his gaze to see a weapon lying quietly in his drawer.
"We mean no harm, Mr Prime Minister."
Percy's voice came from the flames.
"Who are you? Where is that person from before?" the prime minister asked vigilantly.
"I'm sorry if you're talking about the former Minister for Magic, who died in an attack," Percy said in a mournful voice. "We need to meet, it's about the future of our world."
"Why don't you just come out from there?" The Prime Minister stood up and approached slowly, outside the office door, ready bodyguards were about to rush in at any time, "Just like you did before."
"We don't want to be so rude," said Percy. "We'd rather let you set up a meeting place."
The prime minister had already walked to the fireplace, looking at the young face, he didn't call the bodyguards to come in, but said, "Then let's meet."
Enough respect for the Prime Minister to give some credit too.
That night, the entire MI[-] moved.
They quickly cleared an area.
Rain drips on the ground and umbrellas enter a building.
The Prime Minister went to the area under the protection of multiple people.
He sat there, quietly watching the time beat on the wall.
When the pointer reached twelve midnight, there was a knock on the door.
The prime minister glanced at the guard with him, who went to open the door.
Outside the door, a young man and a woman stood there.
"We have an appointment," Percy said solemnly.
He went in.
Contacting wizards head-on is almost arousing everyone's nerves.
Those experienced fighters have already put their hands close to their weapons.
"Hello, Mr Prime Minister, I am the Minister for Magic, Percy Weasley."
Percy walked up to the Prime Minister and held out his hand, and the Prime Minister shook hands.
"This is Miss Penelope Clearwater of the Muggle Conciliation Committee of the Ministry of Magic."
He introduced Penello to the prime minister.
This time on behalf of the Ministry of Magic, Percy showed enough goodwill after meeting with the Prime Minister.
The Prime Minister was also looking at this young man who claimed to be the Minister of Magic. Compared with those people in the past, this one seemed out of place.
However, youth does not mean incompetence.
The Prime Minister said: "The government has always been in contact with the Ministry of Magic, and we have also helped you conceal some things."
"I know that the Ministry of Magic has encountered some changes recently," Percy said seriously. "We are here this time to rebuild trust and deal with the crisis between the two parties."
"Crisis?" The Prime Minister crossed his fingers. "I want you to explain."
"There is a crisis in the wizarding world. Some extreme wizards and lunatics claiming to be saints are attacking Muggles...that is, you."
Percy said:
Those people are unscrupulous and extremely insane. "
"The attack you encountered was done by saints."
The Prime Minister heard the words and remembered what happened today.
He said in a deep voice, "I need more explanation than that."
The wizards who have infiltrated into my side, and how many wizards there are, and how many people threaten Britain.
These all need answers.
The Prime Minister stared at Percy, "Don't you want to be responsible for the impact you have caused?"
The economic losses caused, as well as those terrorist attacks like guys and follow-up processing.
Too many things need to be explained tonight.
The Prime Minister is here, and Mycroft is watching from outside the area.
"Has anyone seen how they got in?" he asked.
This area was blocked, and these two people appeared in it out of thin air.
...
The prime minister is attacked.
To be precise, he was involved in the attack.
It was a crazy thing.
When McCoff received the news, the smart man panicked for a moment.
Even if the Prime Minister is not a symbol like the Queen, it does not mean that he is not important.
In this monarchy, the royal family has gradually withdrawn from the political arena.
Even Mycroft was frantically calculating a series of things that might happen after the first attack.
For example, which terrorist organization, or a certain country.
The planning of some parties, and the project he is in charge of now.
After confirming for the first time that the Prime Minister was frightened out of danger, McCauf went to the place where the explosion occurred.
It was a square in London, which was supposed to be a lively place, but because of the attack, the surrounding buildings were damaged.
The news frantically covered the attack.
Even a government that controls public opinion cannot completely silence everyone.
McCoff learned the news from witnesses.
This is a crazy human bomb, and the target is probably not the prime minister.
But for the purpose of causing riots, the prime minister's bodyguards found the weirdly dressed guy.
I wanted to stop it, but the other party took out a stick and knocked those well-trained bodyguards into the air.
Then there was an explosion.
Fortunately, the Prime Minister was moved to the back of the bunker in time. More than 50 people were injured and one person died in the explosion.
"wizard."
Mycroft was basically able to identify the man who carried out the attack.
He went to the seat of the prime minister.
The prime minister was still in shock, but as the head of a country, he had basically stabilized his mood when he met McCoff.
other hands
Ri was holding an ice pack to his knee, which was nearly broken in the explosion.
Originally, he was not considered young, and after such a toss, he needed to rest for a few days without dying.
"Mycroft." The Prime Minister said in a deep voice, "I hope you bring me good news."
"I don't think this is good news, Mr. Prime Minister." Mycroft put a golden pendant on the table, "It was found at the scene."
"What?" The Prime Minister glanced at the pendant, and then focused his gaze on Mycroft again.
He knew that Mycroft would give him the answer.
"Wizard." Mycroft glanced at the people around the Prime Minister, and the Prime Minister understood and let them go out.
"To be precise, it's one of them." Mycroft walked to the other side of the office and sat down on the sofa. "Their motives are unknown, but we can be sure that there is another group of wizards who are against them."
"You mean, wizards have both evil and justice?" The Prime Minister threw the ice pack on the table, his expression serious, "I need you to tell me everything you know."
"I don't know any more than you, Mr. Prime Minister." Mycroft shook his head, with a strange look in his eyes, "But we can let them explain."
"them?"
"The other group of wizards," said Mycroft, "if they're right, they don't want to be our enemies."
"Then they can just show up," Mycroft said.
This is an attack involving the head of a country. If wizards continue to remain mysterious, then they should wait for some measures from the government.
McCoff knew they didn't want this.
At least, the other party didn't want this.
Just have to wait and have
result.
Mycroft glanced at his watch slowly, "From now on, we have seventy hours."
"And then?" The Prime Minister looked at the wise man.
"Those mysterious guys won't be able to appear within three days," Mycroft got up and straightened his clothes, looked up at the Prime Minister, and said calmly, "Then we need to be prepared."
"Start a war."
It has been two hours since the Prime Minister was attacked, 72 hours, if the wizard's government does not respond within three days, it may not respond.
Then the dangerous valuation of wizards in Mycroft will reach its peak, and the government will spare no effort to completely wipe out wizards.
A group of lunatics who could cause national casualties at any time, he didn't think there was anything worthy of pity.
"I think you'd better prepare everything you can do during this time, Mr. Prime Minister." McCoff meant something.
The prime minister nodded grimly.
War is close to them.
...
Ministry of Magic.
Percy received the news, and he immediately sent someone to search the nearby saints.
At the same time, he tells John in the badge.
The message sent by the front foot, the next second a golden thread slipped down beside Percy.
The channel is open.
John comes out.
It's just that his face was solemn, not as relaxed as before.
"The original target of the Saints was not the Muggle Prime Minister," Percy said in a deep voice, "It was a coincidence that the Muggle Prime Minister was involved."
"The Muggle government is on edge right now."
John mused, "Get ready, Percy."
"We're starting to meet Muggles."
The situation does not allow them to continue to hide, and the wizard needs to respond as soon as possible.
At the very least, they cannot be regarded as
In the ranks of melons as enemies.
Percy nodded, and said seriously: "There is a Floo network leading to the Prime Minister's office in the office of the Minister of Magic."
"No," John said against his thought of going through the fireplace, "we're going to do it another way."
At this tense moment, continuing to display the wizard's arrogance will undoubtedly exacerbate the conflict between the two sides.
They're going another way.
This negotiation will be conducted by Percy.
And can't go too much, only two people with Penello.
They discussed how to resolve this crisis.
Wait until night falls.
In the prime minister's office, a fire was burning in the fireplace.
The prime minister looked over.
Immediately afterwards, a face appeared in the flames.
The Prime Minister turned his gaze to see a weapon lying quietly in his drawer.
"We mean no harm, Mr Prime Minister."
Percy's voice came from the flames.
"Who are you? Where is that person from before?" the prime minister asked vigilantly.
"I'm sorry if you're talking about the former Minister for Magic, who died in an attack," Percy said in a mournful voice. "We need to meet, it's about the future of our world."
"Why don't you just come out from there?" The Prime Minister stood up and approached slowly, outside the office door, ready bodyguards were about to rush in at any time, "Just like you did before."
"We don't want to be so rude," said Percy. "We'd rather let you set up a meeting place."
The prime minister had already walked to the fireplace, looking at the young face, he didn't call the bodyguards to come in, but said, "Then let's meet."
Enough respect for the Prime Minister to give some credit too.
That night, the entire MI[-] moved.
They quickly cleared an area.
Rain drips on the ground and umbrellas enter a building.
The Prime Minister went to the area under the protection of multiple people.
He sat there, quietly watching the time beat on the wall.
When the pointer reached twelve midnight, there was a knock on the door.
The prime minister glanced at the guard with him, who went to open the door.
Outside the door, a young man and a woman stood there.
"We have an appointment," Percy said solemnly.
He went in.
Contacting wizards head-on is almost arousing everyone's nerves.
Those experienced fighters have already put their hands close to their weapons.
"Hello, Mr Prime Minister, I am the Minister for Magic, Percy Weasley."
Percy walked up to the Prime Minister and held out his hand, and the Prime Minister shook hands.
"This is Miss Penelope Clearwater of the Muggle Conciliation Committee of the Ministry of Magic."
He introduced Penello to the prime minister.
This time on behalf of the Ministry of Magic, Percy showed enough goodwill after meeting with the Prime Minister.
The Prime Minister was also looking at this young man who claimed to be the Minister of Magic. Compared with those people in the past, this one seemed out of place.
However, youth does not mean incompetence.
The Prime Minister said: "The government has always been in contact with the Ministry of Magic, and we have also helped you conceal some things."
"I know that the Ministry of Magic has encountered some changes recently," Percy said seriously. "We are here this time to rebuild trust and deal with the crisis between the two parties."
"Crisis?" The Prime Minister crossed his fingers. "I want you to explain."
"There is a crisis in the wizarding world. Some extreme wizards and lunatics claiming to be saints are attacking Muggles...that is, you."
Percy said:
Those people are unscrupulous and extremely insane. "
"The attack you encountered was done by saints."
The Prime Minister heard the words and remembered what happened today.
He said in a deep voice, "I need more explanation than that."
The wizards who have infiltrated into my side, and how many wizards there are, and how many people threaten Britain.
These all need answers.
The Prime Minister stared at Percy, "Don't you want to be responsible for the impact you have caused?"
The economic losses caused, as well as those terrorist attacks like guys and follow-up processing.
Too many things need to be explained tonight.
The Prime Minister is here, and Mycroft is watching from outside the area.
"Has anyone seen how they got in?" he asked.
This area was blocked, and these two people appeared in it out of thin air.
...
