v2 Chapter 1178： set off

"My time is limited, don't interrupt when I speak!" Scrimgeour said blankly.

Looking at the wand in his hand, the Prime Minister forcibly suppressed his anger and sat back again.

He didn't talk, and Scrimgeour's attitude made him feel angry. If talking to Fudge would make him feel like a child who doesn't understand anything, then Scrimlin's performance is even more obvious.

Quarrels are meaningless and irrational.

The Prime Minister hopes to silently convey his anger and dissatisfaction through this silence.

Scrimgeour didn’t seem to notice the anger of the Prime Minister, or he did not care if he noticed it. He said to himself, “We will send two or three more Aurors as your secretary, bodyguard or assistant minister. The building will also be equipped with a variety of protective magic to ensure your safety, such as warning spells, anti-phantom spells, unmarkable spells, etc., and every necessary person to enter and exit here must also carry out the necessary checks..."

The Prime Minister’s brow wrinkled, and this request was excessive.

His prime minister needs to meet a large number of political and business dignitaries every day, and their status is very high.

It is hard to imagine that these people want to see him and need to be checked by a wizard.

The Prime Minister clenched his fists. He said nothing and continued to use silence to express his anger.

"Before the mysterious person is defeated, I hope that you will stay in this house as much as possible. If you need to go out, you should report the specific arrangements and relevant information to us three days in advance so that we can arrange the personnel."

The Prime Minister took a deep breath, what does it sound like to be different from house arrest?

It’s too much. He is a prime minister, not a prisoner. He wants to go out and report to these wizards three days in advance.

But he still didn't talk, he thought the other party should notice his anger!

"And, some magic and curses will be triggered by sound, so we have to listen to your call..."

The brow of the Prime Minister was even worse. The wizard did not know what he was talking about. Both he and the British government have a lot of secrets that are not suitable for others to know. He can't let this group of wizards monitor his phone. This requirement is beyond his bottom line.

"You can't do this!" The Prime Minister stared at Scrimgeer for a long time and said, "You can't listen to my phone. This is not, it is against the law. You have to understand that I have received a lot of answers." The phone is very important, for example, I am going to pass with the leader of that country, you can't..."

"Let me see, you haven't figured out the situation is you, Prime Minister!" said Scrimgeour. "We are in a war. I just met Dumbledore. He thinks the mysterious people will attack. The purpose is In order to collect a large number of bodies and souls, although he has been reluctant to tell me why this is. But undoubtedly, the importance of your safety is beyond doubt, if he controls you, you can do many terrible things."

Scrimge looked at the angry prime minister in a tit-for-tat manner and then turned back to the fireplace.

"As long as we do a good job of protection, he has no chance. Of course, he may attack the target and transfer to foreign countries, then it has nothing to do with you!" Scrimgeour said, "Well, I have to say so much." I will tell you the development of the situation in time, the Prime Minister, or, I may be very busy, can't find time to come in person, then I will send Fudge to come here, he has agreed to stay as a consultant."

Fudge wants to squeeze a smile, but without success, it seems to have a toothache.

In front of the fireplace, Scrimgeour had rummaged through the pockets of the mysterious powder that made the flames green.

The Prime Minister stared at them for a moment without hope. He finally resisted a word that he hadn’t said all night and finally blurted out. "Please, look at the points of God! You are a wizard! You will magic! You can definitely solve it! Ah, solve any problem!"

Scrimgeour slowly turned around in the same place and exchanged a doubtful look with Fudge.

Fudge finally showed a smile this time, and said with joy, "The problem is that the other side will also apply magic, Prime Minister."

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On the third day after the exam, Ai Wen left for Cairo Explorer.

After Dumbledore met with the Minister of Magic, Scrimge, Hogwarts adopted more stringent protection measures.

All the fireplaces were closed, and things like the hijacking of Malfoy like Harry would not happen again.

Even if Voldemort wants to enter Hogwarts, he can only come in from the main entrance.

Avon had to walk to Hogsmeade and then apparition to the Leaky Cauldron.

In the memory of Ai Wen, the first time the Broken Pot Bar was so deserted and empty.

In the past, the lively crowds were gone, leaving only the owner Tom, who had wrinkles and lost teeth.

As soon as he appeared, Tom looked up with hope.

When he knew that Avon was just passing by, he continued to wipe his glass with sullenness.

Since the news of the return of Voldemort has been announced, the business of the bar has been greatly affected, and even the Diagonal Lane has become extraordinarily deserted.

Everyone seems worried, for fear that Voldemort will come out from there.

It is said that some businesses have closed their stores and are ready to flee the country. This is also the status quo of the entire British magic world.

In the face of the terrible Dark Devils, the first reaction is not resistance, but escape.

If Evan didn't stay too much, he used the flying net of the Kettle Bar to go to Egypt.

As with last year, the Explorer Hotel has not changed much.

The exotic hall is filled with a variety of Egyptian or Arabic ornaments, sparkling fountains, tall palm trees, colorful tapestries and drapery, and huge windows on the west side of the hotel. I saw the three magnificent pyramids.

Even if it is far away, you can still see the tourists under the pyramid filled with sightseeing.

They are all Muggles, and many people are looking forward to this great architectural miracle.

As outside, the Explorer's Inn is also a lot more lively than when Avon and Hermione came last year.

Wizards from all over the world gathered here, all of whom came to the International Alchemy Conference.

Ai Wen saw three wizards in thick brown leather clothes, and they came out of the fireplace in front of him.

The three wizards did not know where to come from, and they wore so much in this weather, and they undressed when they came out.

In the hall, the most numerous are Arab-style wizards, or wearing traditional wizard robes like Ai Wen.

In addition, Ai Wen also saw an oriental caster wearing a middle-aged man with a navy blue robes. In addition to the different styles of the robes, the green wooden long-handled staff behind his back was particularly eye-catching. The top is surrounded by thick vines into a hollow gourd shape.

In the last Quidditch World Cup final, Ai Wen saw several wizards from the East.

Affected by history, most of them use wands like Ai Wen, and even the spells are no different.

But it is said that there is a very ancient and mysterious magical genre in the East. Instead of using a wand, they use a staff.