I swung a sword at Hogwarts

The cramming method will cause some people to fall behind, but it is better than everyone falling behind.

Improve the economy and reform education.

John used his influence to push the stopped magic train back on track.

And ahead of the track is a forked road.

On one side is the minority, on the other side is the majority.

A new explosion directly caused the magic train to go from moving slowly to running out of control.

The Prime Minister nearly died there.

...

Chapter 719: Start, Meeting

London.

The Prime Minister was attacked.

To be precise, he was caught up in the attack.

It was a crazy thing.

When Mycroft received the news, this smart man was 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In this monarchy, the royal family has gradually withdrawn from the political stage.

Even McCof was frantically calculating the series of things that the Prime Minister might encounter after the attack.

For example, a terrorist organization or a country.

Some party planning, and the project he is in charge of now.

After McCof immediately confirmed that the Prime Minister was out of danger from the shock, he went to the site of the explosion.

It was a square in London, which should have been a lively place, but because of the attack, the surrounding buildings were damaged.

The news was frantically reporting on the attack.

Even a government that controls public opinion cannot completely silence everyone.

McCaffrey learned the news from a witness.

This was a crazy human bomb, and the target was most likely not the Prime Minister.

The purpose was to cause a riot. The Prime Minister's bodyguard discovered the strangely dressed guy.

I wanted to stop him, but the other party took out a stick and knocked away those well-trained bodyguards.

Then there was an explosion.

Fortunately, the Prime Minister was moved behind the bunker in time. The explosion injured more than fifty people and killed one person.

"wizard."

McCaffrey was able to confirm the identity of the man who carried out the attack.

He went to the Prime Minister's place.

The Prime Minister was still in shock, but as the head of a country, he had basically calmed down by the time he met McCoff.

He held an ice pack to his knee, which had been nearly broken in the explosion.

He was not young to begin with, and after all this trouble, he would need a few days of good rest even if he didn't die.

"Mycroft," the Prime Minister said solemnly, "I hope you can bring me good news."

"I don't think this is good news, Mr. Prime Minister." Mycroft placed a golden pendant on the table. "This was found at the scene."

"What is that?" The Prime Minister glanced at the pendant and then turned his attention back to Mycroft.

He knew that Mycroft would give him the answer.

"Wizard." Mycroft glanced at the people around the Prime Minister. The Prime Minister understood and asked them to leave.

"To be precise, it's one of them." Mycroft walked to the sofa at the other side of the office and sat down. "Their motives are unclear, but we are sure that there is another group of wizards who are against them."

"You mean, there are evil and righteous wizards?" The Prime Minister threw the ice pack on the table. His face was solemn. "I need you to tell me everything you know."

"I don't know any more than you do, Mr. Prime Minister." Mycroft shook his head, his eyes flashing with a strange color, "But we can let them explain."

"them?"

"Another group of wizards," Mycroft said. "If I'm right, they don't want to be our enemies."

McCof said, "Then they can only show up."

This was an attack that affected the head of a country. If wizards wanted to remain mysterious, they should wait for some measures from the government.

McCof knew they didn't want this.

At least, the other party doesn't want this.

Just wait and there will be results.

Mycroft glanced at his watch slowly, "From now on, we have seventy hours."

"What happens next?" The Prime Minister looked at the wise man.

"Those mysterious guys won't show up within three days," Mycroft stood up, straightened his clothes, looked up at the Prime Minister, and said calmly, "Then we need to be prepared."

"Wage war."

Two hours have passed since the Prime Minister was attacked. Seventy-two hours, three days. If the wizarding government fails to respond, or does not respond at all.

Then the danger valuation of wizards in McCovey's eyes will reach its peak, and the government will stop at nothing to completely eliminate wizards.

He didn't think there was anything worthy of sympathy for a group of lunatics who could cause casualties to the country at any time.

"I think you'd better prepare everything you can during this period, Mr. Prime Minister." Mycroft said meaningfully.

The Prime Minister nodded grimly.

The war was very close to them.

...

Ministry of Magic.

When Percy received the news, he immediately sent people to search for saints nearby.

At the same time, he told John in the badge.

The message was sent out just a second ago, and a golden line slid down beside Percy the next second.

The channel is open.

John came out.

But his expression was solemn, not as relaxed as before.

"The Saint's original target 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 groaned, "Get ready, Percy."

"We're going to start meeting Muggles."

The situation does not allow them to continue hiding, and the wizards need to respond as soon as possible.

At the very least, they cannot be counted as enemies of Muggles.

Percy nodded and said seriously, "There is a Floo network from the Minister of Magic's office to the Prime Minister's office."

"No," John stopped himself from going through the fireplace, "we need to go another way."

At this tense moment, continuing to display the wizard's arrogance will undoubtedly exacerbate the conflict between the two sides.

They want to try a different approach.

Percy will be in charge of this negotiation.

And I couldn't go too much, just Penelope and I.

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.

Then, a face appeared in the flames.

The Prime Minister turned his eyes away and saw 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 the person from before?" the Prime Minister asked vigilantly.

"I'm sorry if you mean the former Minister of Magic, he died in an attack," Percy's voice was somewhat sad, "We need to meet. This concerns the future of our world."

"Why don't you just come out from there?" The Prime Minister stood up and slowly approached. Outside the office door, the bodyguards were ready to rush in at any time. "Just like you did before."

"We don't want to be so rude," Percy said. "We would rather you decide where to meet."

The Prime Minister had already walked to the fireplace and looked at the young face. Instead of calling the bodyguard in, he said, "Then let's meet."

Enough respect for the Prime Minister to give him some credit as well.

That night, the entire MI6 was in action.

They cleared an area quickly.

Raindrops dripped onto the ground and an umbrella entered a building.

The Prime Minister went to the area under the protection of many people.

He sat there, quietly watching the time ticking on the wall.

When the clock struck twelve at midnight, there was a knock on the door.

The Prime Minister glanced at his bodyguard, who went to open the door.

Outside the door, a young man and a young woman were standing there.

"We have an appointment," Percy said solemnly.

He went inside.

A direct contact with a wizard would almost make everyone nervous.

Those battle-hardened warriors have already put their hands close to their weapons.

"Hello, Mr. Prime Minister, I'm the Minister of Magic, Percy Weasley."

Percy walked up to the Prime Minister and held out his hand, and the Prime Minister shook it.

"This is Miss Penelope Clearwater of the Ministry of Magic's Muggle Mediation Committee."

He introduced Penelope to the Prime Minister.

This time Percy came on behalf of the Ministry of Magic, and showed enough goodwill after meeting the Prime Minister.

The Prime Minister was also looking at the young man who claimed to be the Minister of Magic. Compared with the previous ones, 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 helped you conceal some things."

"I know that the Ministry of Magic has encountered some changes recently," Percy said seriously, "We came here this time to rebuild trust and deal with future crises on both sides."

"Crisis?" The Prime Minister crossed his fingers. "I hope you have an explanation."

"The wizarding world is facing a crisis. Some extreme wizard lunatics who call themselves saints are attacking Muggles... that is, you."

Percy said: "Those people are unscrupulous and extremely cruel."