Chapter 411 Control Your Own Cat
In an instant, time seemed to freeze.
There are no dazzling crystal chandeliers or magnificent palaces, but there is still a slight sunlight coming through the gaps in the buildings.
When reflected on that face, it seemed particularly dreamy, adding a touch of dreaminess and sacredness to that already beautiful appearance.
A pair of eyes are deep, like the brightest stars in the night sky, flashing a gentle and mysterious light.
Her long hair falls softly on her shoulders like a waterfall, and every strand seems to be telling a silent story.
There was a faint smile on his lips, which was both noble and kind. It made people respect him and at the same time wanted to get closer to him and feel the warmth.
Of course, all of this is just a fantasy in Kevin Lestrange's mind.
From Carl's perspective, he could only see a familiar face with red cheeks and bright eyes staring at him.
He looks like a dead pervert, which makes people feel cold all over.
At the same time, he also felt more and more eyes around him. After all, eating melons is human nature, especially in such an important occasion.
Seeing that important matters might be delayed, Carl could no longer hesitate. He hurriedly walked in front of the other party and slowly extended his right hand.
The smile on her lips deepened a little, and a hint of mischief and pride flashed in her eyes.
She walked slowly towards him, each step exuding an unparalleled charm.
Until she stopped in front of him, reached out her hand, and gently lifted his chin so that he could feel this beauty more closely.
"Snapped!!"
Just as Kevin Lestrange was imagining the vulgar but desired scene in his mind again, a slight pain on his forehead brought him back to reality.
The slender white hand that was stretched out did not gently lift his chin, but instead slapped his forehead quite forcefully.
"Mr. Lestrange, tell me what news you have just received."
The familiar voice came from above again, but it was no longer as light and cheerful as before, and even the address had changed.
Kevin Lestrange took a deep breath, trying to calm the turmoil and disappointment in his heart, and spoke with his head down in a depressed and aggrieved voice.
"Mr. Leonard just came back, along with Mr. Leon Wang, and they brought important news."
"The senior officials of the French Ministry of Magic, who had been discussing how to surrender, seemed to have suddenly become a different person."
"All Aurors in France and all high-ranking officials of the French Ministry of Magic have been summoned. They are heading towards us."
“Ah???” Carl couldn’t help but look confused upon hearing the news. He thought of himself as a person who wouldn’t easily get surprised.
However, the situation changed unexpectedly three times in one day. Even if one has the strongest mental strength, one would inevitably be confused for a while.
Based on my own inferences before today, it is unlikely that the French Ministry of Magic would not dare to choose direct confrontation.
But he did not dare to risk the world's condemnation and be the first to recognize the legal status of Grindelwald and the Saints.
The other party will probably use delaying tactics and send some unimportant guys over to talk, and then you can treat these guys well.
By the way, take advantage of the public opinion power of the Lestrange family to report the entire process, use verbal intimidation and demonstrate capabilities.
In the end, they burned the damn grave, and basically everything was fine, except for the exaggerations of those reporters.
The wizards in Britain would most likely not dare to flee to France and the European continent, and their strategic goal would be achieved.
But early this morning, another news came to me, saying that the French Ministry of Magic had no intention of resisting at all.
Just choose to lie down and surrender. You don't even have to promise legal status. The entire Ministry of Magic can be given to you.
When Carl heard the news, he was completely at a loss and had to change his strategy.
Let Mr. Leonard use the two rookie Aurors as sacrifices and find a way to make them play a rival role with him.
At the same time, he summoned all public opinion forces to report the entire battle, and he used fierce fire to burn the two guys to death.
As long as human lives are lost, the matter cannot be simply brushed aside, let alone exaggerated by the reporters who report it.
One's strategic goals can still be achieved, but the whole process seems a bit petty.
But now, reporters from the entire French magical world are on their way here one after another, and the preliminary preparations are ready.
At this time, he suddenly received news that the French Ministry of Magic, which had been so cowardly and lying on the ground at the mercy of others, had been telling him so.
For some reason, he suddenly came to his senses and rushed here with a large number of troops to compete with me.
"The French Ministry of Magic is such an amazing opponent!!"
Carl couldn't help but sigh.
"So what should we do? What should be the level of confrontation? Should we follow the original script?"
"Kill one or two of them and make the situation as big as possible. Mr. Leonard and some other people are asking how to deal with it."
"What level of violence can be used?"
Hearing this, Karl couldn't help but think silently for a while. If he let go completely, it would obviously not work.
Not to mention that a completely turbulent magical world would not be of any benefit to the implementation of his main plan.
And once things get out of hand, the International Confederation of Wizards will inevitably intervene. Don't forget that your damn stepmother is the chairman of this organization.
At this stage, he couldn't fall out with Old Bee. At the same time, if he really made a big deal out of it, it would inevitably affect the emotional life of his wild father.
I can still use him in my follow-up plans, and the other party still has a lot of inheritance.
Before the inheritance is settled, I cannot ignore his feelings.
So after much thought, Carl decided to combine the two plans he had previously made, except for the two lucky rookie Aurors.
It seems that this building cannot be saved. After making the decision, he smiled and said.
"Tell them to be restrained as much as possible. I am the protagonist of today's drama, and I don't want to see anyone maliciously stealing the spotlight."
"And call Mr. Strauss over. Since the guests are here, I still need to understand their situation."
Hearing this, Kevin Lestrange was silent for a few seconds, but soon nodded and spoke seriously.
"As you wish young lady, I will pass on your order and make sure it is carried out."
After saying that, he stood up and prepared to turn around and leave, but just as his body straightened up, it shrank down again involuntarily.
It turned out that his head was hit hard again. A slender white arm turned its palm into a knife and chopped directly on his forehead.
Looking back through the arm, I saw a face with a smile but looking a little angry.
"Cheer up, sir. Today is an important moment. Don't keep that grim face every day."
"You don't look good at all. You look more handsome when you smile, you know? Also, happy holidays, Mr. Lestrange!!"
