Chapter 519： ?Chris' Round

"Enough! I'm not here to watch you smoke and listen to you chat!"

Scrimgeour, who could not bear it, finally roared.

However, many ministers in the conference room showed sarcasm, and Catherine Piquili even directly sarcastically said:

"Tsk tusk! It's not like a begging tone, Mr. Scrimgeour."

"That's it!"

Audalia's minister also agreed, saying that the middle-aged fat man was kindly looking at Catherine Piqueley, licking a dog.

Scrimgeour was all grinned.

It was embarrassing enough to ask the International Magic Federation for help, but I didn’t expect this group of **** politicians to fight Tai Chi with him. Not only did they drag their messengers for so long, they even showed up personally. The deputy looks indifferent!

To be honest, Scrimgeour really wants to take action to teach these Ministers of Magic some lessons. He is from the Auror army and he is confident that he can beat all these people down!

But in the end he resisted this impulse.

You must know that the situation in the territory of the country has become more and more serious. If there is a fallout here, then you don't have to be the Minister of Magic. Hurry up and stop yourself from the people!

Seeing Scrimgeour's suffocated look of being extremely angry but unable to make a move, Catherine Piquerie couldn't help but laugh.

Her laughter was very soft at first, but it seemed that she couldn't help it later, and it became louder and louder.

As we all know, smile is contagious.

In the end, most of the ministers in the entire conference room laughed. The laughter was so loud that even the flames in the fireplace were shaking.

And this fiercely burning flame also represented Scrimgeour's mood at the moment, and now he was about to lose his mind.

Fortunately, Catherine Piqueley quickly stopped laughing and waved her hand to signal everyone to shut their mouths.

After the meeting room was quiet again, Catherine Piqueley slowly got up from the soft chair and swayed to Scrimgeour and said:

"In fact, haven't we already told you the conditions? As long as you can accept it, we will immediately send Auror troops to help you wipe out the rebellion."

"Bang! Are you talking about terms? You are clearly robbing!"

It's okay that Piqueley didn't say this. When he said that Scrimgeour immediately got angry, he knocked on the table and stood up, and shouted at Piqueley condescendingly.

This is also a very normal reaction, because the conditions required by the International Magic Federation represented by Piquili are too much.

The other party not only asked the country to provide a large amount of resource compensation and trade policy tilt, but also listed a document called the "talent drainage plan" for Scrimgeour to sign.

This document clearly states that every student who graduates from Hogwarts in the next ten years, Hogwarts and the Ministry of Magic give them the highest priority in employment recommendations for foreign employment!

This is only a condition for pure-blood aristocrats. As for wizards of Muggle and mixed-blood origin, they have no choice at all. If they are not employed in foreign countries, no unit in the country is allowed to recruit them.

This is simply a chronic poison!

You must know that the most precious resource in the wizarding world today is talent, and the International Magic Federation is undoubtedly using the blood of the country to subsidize other countries. This supplement is only ten years!

Scrimgeour estimated that after the past ten years, the entire Ministry of Magic would be basically finished, and the pure-blood wizards alone could not support such a large organization.

This is undoubtedly something Scrimgeour cannot accept!

In the face of Scrimgeour, Piqueley looked up at him without fear, and was not forced by the opponent's condescending aura.

"Ha ha ha! It seems that you haven't figured out the seriousness of the matter. In that case, you can continue to think about it, anyway, I am not in a hurry."

After saying that, Piqueri turned around and wanted to return to his soft chair.

"Are you not in a hurry? Are you making me laugh? Haha! I have to say, you did succeed." Scrimgeour's face also flashed a hint of sarcasm, "What is the situation in your U.S.? Don’t you know? The vampire named Carlisle and the house elf named Kled, the things that these two guys have caused don’t seem to be much weaker than that of the country, right? No! Your troubles should be repaid in a sense To be more serious, at least the ky crowd on my side is relatively gentle, and try not to use force, but yours is different. Violence is deeply imprinted in the blood of that group of beasts!"

Piqueley's footsteps suddenly stopped, which made Scrimgeour feel much better. He thought that what he had just said hit the other side's pain point.

But to Scrimgeour's surprise, after a short pause, Piqueley turned his head and slowly came to him, with a strange smile on his face.

"Mr. Scrimgeour, I found that you really don't know us at all." Piqueley said softly, "We are different from you. The cornerstone of the US Magic Congress will always be us who stand on top of the pyramid. Top wizards, we only exist in the U.S. Magic Congress! As for other creatures, whether they are maji wizards, vampires or those middle-class wizards who are treated as classes, they are just a group of nutrients that provide nutrients for the U.S. and they are inexhaustible. It’s just endless fertilizer. Do you think we will be anxious for the war between a group of fertilizers?"

After that, Piqueley returned to his seat with a smile, and even spit a puff of smoke on Scrimgeour's face before leaving.

This made Scrimgeour feel humiliated, but his reason still allowed him to restrain himself, only clenching his fists to vent his anger.

And after this trouble, the process of the meeting has returned to the original point, Scrimgeour can be considered to understand, these Ministers of Magic are determined to take a bite from him this time!

Taking a deep breath, he almost planned to leave.

Scrimgeour was not a selfish person. Compared to using the future of the Ministry of Magic in exchange for temporary stability, he was even more willing to be overthrown by the resistance organization headed by Mike.

At the very least, there is a future for the country!

Just as he was about to make up his mind, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open.

A young brunette walked in slowly!

This surprised the ministers in the conference room, and Piquili even pointed the smoking gun at the young man-it was a magic wand!

It's very normal for them to have such a reaction. You must know that this is Maria Gioria, the most mysterious place with the highest level of security in the International Federation of Wizards!

But the other party actually appeared here without knowing it!

When the ministers were vigilant, they saw that the brunette young man smiled and bowed to everyone:

"Mr. Ministers and Madam, good afternoon. Allow me to introduce myself. I am Chris Flint, the current head of the Flint family!"

As soon as he said this, Scrimgeour's red eyes, which had been stimulated by Piqueley, narrowed into a gap.

As the Minister of the Ministry of Magic, he naturally knew the surname of Flint. At the same time, he knew very well that the Flint family disappeared as early as the first time Voldemort officially returned, and even took it away at the same time. With many pure-blood families, the pure-blood camp in the wizarding world of Qiguo suddenly lost half of its power.

That's why he was so wary of Chris, especially when the other party appeared in this weird way.

At this time, Piqueley also reacted. She still pointed at Chris with the wand in her hand, but said:

"Flint, one of the sacred twenty-eight tribes, is really admired for a long time. But can you please explain to Mr. Flint how you appeared here?"

"It's not important." Chris said with a smile. "The important thing is that I can help you solve your current problems, Minister Scrimgeour."

The neglected Piqueley was a little angry, but before she could speak, Scrimgeour on the side said coldly:

"Oh? Why should I believe you?"

Chris smiled slightly, did not speak, but stretched out his palm towards the crowd.

This action made everyone in the conference room nervous, Minister Audalia shook his hand even more, and the curse that had been brewing for a long time on the tip of her rod was directly launched.

The corners of Piqueley's mouth rose up, and she could already foresee the embarrassment of this rude person.

As for whether the other party will be killed by Minister Audalia, this is something she has never thought about. Since the other party can sneak here, then it will not be killed so easily.

The next moment, Piqueley's expression froze.

Because a horrible suction suddenly appeared on the palm of Chris's stretched out hand, he almost sucked everyone around him, and the curse that Minister Audalia shot was forcibly changed by this force. Attached to his palm.

But the suction has not disappeared. Under the action of the suction, everyone only feels that the oxygen around them is slowly depleting, and in Chris's hands, a ball of pale green terrifying light is slowly condensing.

Feeling the terrifying aura in that ball of light, the faces of Piqueley and Scrimgeour changed drastically.

Without a rod and silently, you can freely control the surrounding natural elements for your own use. This is an ability that a legendary wizard can possess!

The next moment, the ball of light in Chris's hand was thrown at Minister Audalia with a random wave.

"Ah!~"

A miserable scream came from Minister Audalia. After hitting his chest, the ball of light did not explode like an ordinary spell, but directly ‘embedded’ on his chest.

Moreover, the seemingly stationary ball of light is actually spinning at a high speed. Under the influence of such a terrifying force, Minister Audalia’s suit has long been torn to pieces, and the fat on her chest is quickly Distorted into a mist of blood, people can't bear to look straight!

This was far from over, just when Minister Audalia's chest was cut open, Scrimgeour and others could almost see the jumping heart in it.

The ball of light finally exploded.

The violent explosion that everyone expected did not occur. A large group of flames suddenly emerged from it, spreading along Minister Audalia’s chest and quickly spreading to her limbs, and eventually burned it completely and changed. Group of gray ashes!

"You... are you a legend?"

Piqueley stammered. At this moment, she felt very thirsty when she thought that she was doing such a rude behavior to a legendary wizard.

And as before, Chris still paid attention to her, but raised his head slightly and said to Scrimgeour:

"Do you think this is enough?"

After that, he didn't wait for Scrimgeour to reply, and quickly said:

"If it's not enough..."

"Boom!"

A blast came from behind Chris, and the solid gate made entirely of obsidian was directly blasted open.

Large swaths of grey smoke spread out immediately, and when the smoke cleared, more than a dozen black-clothed wizards wearing wooden animal masks appeared behind Chris stepping on rubble all over the floor.

Piqueley collapsed to the ground, and now she only felt that her brain was shaking unconsciously.

Because through the bombed door, she could clearly see the corpse mountain piled together in the corridor behind Chris and the others. Those were the security personnel brought by their ministers for this meeting!

Those are the most elite Aurors in the Ministry of Magic! He was so slaughtered, he didn't even let out a scream before he died!

These people who are standing in front of me now...what are they so strong?

Scrimgeour's body was trembling slightly, but it was not the sea of ​​blood on the corpse mountain outside the meeting room that made him react like this, but the badges worn on the chests of the dozen or so masked wizards.

These badges are different, but they are the same exquisite and simple.

Scrimgeour knows very well that these badges are all family crests of pure blood families!

Now that they are here, does that mean that the family behind them has also been loyal to Chris Flint?

Scrimgeour lowered his head involuntarily. If there is a legendary wizard and the help of more than a dozen pure-blood families, then the mobs in the country will not be a cause for concern.

Suddenly, he suddenly raised his head, staring at Chris with those bloodshot eyes and gritted his teeth:

"what do you want?"

Hearing that there was a rare serious expression on Chris' face He slowly approached Scrimgeour, looked at his eyes and said:

"I want the entire Ministry of Magic!"

Scrimgeour was taken aback, but the next moment he said without hesitation:

"Okay! I will resign as soon as I go back and recommend you as the next Minister of Magic! As long as you...you can make the Ministry of Magic great again!"

"as you wish!"

After saying that, Chris took the dozen or so masked wizards and left, Scrimgeour quickly followed after hesitating for a moment.

At this time, Chris, who was walking in the front, had a sneer on his face. Looking at the mountains of corpses in the corridor, he said in a voice that only he could hear:

"Now, it's my turn!"

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