I swung a sword at Hogwarts

Ted's brain was like a player, constantly playing everything he knew.

At the back, John stopped.

Ted's brain was like paste.

"Grindelwald, it's time for you to come out and meet me."

A passage opened in front of John and he took the things in the box away.

Before leaving, a white light penetrated the hull from top to bottom.

The dead warship was left on the ocean and gradually sank into the sea.

Just as it was about to sink into the sea, ripples suddenly appeared beside it.

...

The Saints were pretty much cleaned up.

Or rather, the saints they knew had been cleared out.

Azkaban housed many saints.

Azkaban received a supply of magic, allowing the "Z" series of equipment to be replenished more quickly.

To this end, other Ministries of Magic hope to have a supplementary series of prisons similar to Azkaban.

Apparently Azkaban's self-sufficiency made them jealous.

All of this needs to be answered by asking the master of the Second Dynasty.

"I want people to focus on what they need to face today."

John glanced at Charles Roland, the Minister of Magic who had first proposed that the Silver Hand renovate magical prisons around the world.

Charles Roland smiled awkwardly. Indeed, the most urgent task for the magical world now was to eliminate the internal strife.

The "of" series is important, but don't forget that if something goes wrong in the wizarding world, no matter how well the prison is built, it will be useless.

At the International Confederation of Wizards meeting.

Representatives from various countries counted the saints and the damage suffered during the capture.

They were originally in an excited mood, but became silent because of the damage data.

Although Saints are not as powerful as Aurors, there are many crazy ones among them.

Under those desperate attacks, most of the Aurors, except for the British Ministry of Magic, were seriously injured.

The only consolation is that the saints are basically extinct.

John knew that there were only a few saints left, but they were the craziest.

John in particular is in trouble.

A warship was found adrift in the Atlantic Ocean.

This is not the problem. The problem is that all the people above are dead and where they appear.

The former American warship appeared in British waters.

There are also American soldiers and generals on it.

British public opinion is full of dissatisfaction with America.

America was equally dissatisfied because all those people died, but in Britain, who had the ability to do so, it was self-evident who did it.

One side said that the other side sneaked into their waters, and the other side said that they killed their generals.

When John saw it, he knew who did it without a second thought.

It was I who sank the warship.

There is no way to get in.

The argument got more intense, and John just happened to do Mycroft a favor.

He handed the document to Mycroft.

And the smart man, McCovey, understood what happened after reading it.

The tense international atmosphere has also affected wizards.

The government needs some explaining to do from the Ministry of Magic, as this concerns peace between the two countries.

...

Chapter 727: Krivat Diplomat, Interest Guidance

John asked Percy to secure Penelope's position on the Muggle Mediation Committee, and now the importance of this position has become more prominent.

As the only place outside the Ministry of Magic that communicates and mediates with Muggles, it is of course Penelope's turn to step in when faced with such a problem.

This made Penelope a little nervous, as she was now the wizarding world's diplomat to the Muggle world.

As a bridge between the two worlds, she needs to be careful with her words and actions. If she is not careful, she will end up in a situation where both Muggles and wizards are unhappy with each other.

Percy also understood the pressure of this matter. He worriedly said to John: "This pressure is too great. I'm worried that she can't bear it."

"There is no better candidate than Penelope," John shook his head and said, "She is a mixed-blood, with wizard and Muggle blood. She is the most suitable person."

"She is a smart girl from Ravenclaw. Don't underestimate her intelligence."

It turns out that John has a better eye for people than Voldemort does.

Penelope appears in the Muggle government, wearing a suit from the Muggle world.

The person who took over from her was a close confidant of the Prime Minister.

And in the same room, another person was present here in a private capacity.

He represents America.

"So, this is your explanation?" The American representative glanced at Penelope and said contemptuously, "A woman with a little bit of beauty, Mr. Monday."

The man known as 'Mr. Monday' smiled slightly, "I think you may not know much about this..."

Monday paused slightly, "Ministry of Magic representative, Miss Penelope Clearwater."

"Ministry of Magic?" The American representative looked up at Penelope and shook his head. "Your lies are getting worse and worse."

"What do you want this woman to tell me?" The American representative sneered, "Is it ridiculous magic that killed the people on that warship?"

"I just don't want any misunderstanding between us, Mr. Mike." Monday smiled at Penelope, "Please take a seat, Miss Clearwater."

Penelope could feel the contempt of the American representative in front of her.

"The fact is," Mr. Mike sat up straight, "the former USS Banshee had an accident, and 213 soldiers and a rear admiral on board were massacred."

His attitude of holding the Banshee responsible for the attack on the Atlantic Ocean made Monday's smile look dangerous.

"Really?" Monday raised his glasses with his fingers, squinting his eyes and said, "Then how do you explain that a warship that was supposed to be retired in North America crossed the ocean to Europe and appeared in British waters?"

Mr. Mike spread his hands and said, "The ocean current pushed the Banshee, which had a problem with its power system, into your country's waters. For unknown reasons, a brutal massacre occurred on the Banshee."

The American representative’s attitude was clear: the appearance of the Banshee in British territory was not instigated by the United States.

On the contrary, he even came up with an excuse for it.

The cause of the power system damage.

Monday's smile was a little hard to maintain. Even though the United States is a powerful country now, Britain is not a pushover.

America advocates holding the soldiers accountable for their deaths and sending the Banshee back to America.

Monday wanted to make trouble, but after looking at Penelope, he smiled and said, "It seems that we need the intervention of a third person."

He said to Penelope, "Please, Miss Clearwater."

It's time for the Ministry of Magic to show up.

Mr. Mike said contemptuously: "Please, this meeting on Monday will not be recorded, you don't have to use such a clumsy method, a girl, a little girl?"

"First of all," Penelope spoke, neither humbly nor arrogantly, "I am not a little girl. I am 22 years old. I am not a little girl."

Mr. Mike crossed his arms and looked at Penelope teasingly.

Classic American macho arrogance.

"Secondly, I represent members of the Ministry of Magic who are equal to you, and I negotiate with you, so please respect me."

"Third..." Penelope threw a stack of documents in her hand into the air. Her expression was firm. "Magic is not funny."

Sheets of documents were swirling in the conference room where no fourth person was present, forming a wall suspended in the air.

This was a scene more shocking than any magic trick.

Penelope stared at the man who stood up in shock. She swung her right hand and the magic wand appeared in her hand.

The wand waved and the paper flew towards Mr. Mike.

Just before it hits the paper, it stops.

"This is information obtained by the Ministry of Magic from a reef in the Atlantic Ocean. It involves a secret transaction." Penelope said word by word, "I hope you can read it carefully, now."

The magic was performed so stunningly that the Muggle representatives were still a little scared.

Even Monday, who knew some of the inside story, couldn't help but hold his glasses.

The American representatives finally dared not to underestimate this Ravenclaw witch who graduated from Hogwarts, and they looked at her carefully.

The conspiracy of stolen weapons.

transaction.

The Sky Change Plan...

Mr. Mike was dumbfounded by the shocking inside stories and his face turned grim.

"Why should I believe you?" Mr. Mike snorted coldly and said, "Grindelwald? Who is that?"

"One that has never been heard of."

"You have to believe me, us." Penelope said seriously, "Because you can't afford the gamble."

"These things will cause unrest in your country," Penello asked, "It's not a wise choice for someone who basically betrayed his country."

"Or..." Penelope looked nothing like a witch at this moment, more like a Muggle diplomat, with a gleam in her eyes, "You want to go to war with Britain?"

It's not cost-effective.

The UK isn’t some country invaded by laundry detergent; they have human purifiers too.

It is impossible to directly go to war with such a behemoth.

Mr. Mike's mission is nothing more than to gain more benefits here.

Just like their country, they value profit.

From the president to the homeless, no one likes to do things that lose money.

The release of this information makes America's excuse untenable.

And the above harms more than one country.

This is a major event involving several countries.

but!

Mr. Mike's expression was full of danger. He couldn't control Britain, and he couldn't take action against the Ministry of Magic?

"Then I understand that this is caused by you?" Mr. Mike pointed the finger at the Ministry of Magic and sneered, "A group of people who call themselves wizards, I suspect it was you who attacked the American soldiers on the Banshee's Vengeance."

"Are you serious?" Penelope was a little restless. She was shocked by the other party's shamelessness.

"There's no joking at the negotiation table," said Mr. Mike.

"If it weren't for us, you would still be kept in the dark, waiting for the Sky Change Plan to be implemented." Penelope quickly calmed down, "I hope this is an equal exchange, otherwise we will decide to refuse contact."

"A decision to refuse contact?" Mr. Mike said with a smile, "I don't think there is anything you can communicate with us."

"Really?" Penelope looked at Monday and said, "I don't think Mr. Mike is interested in magic power energy."

Monday also said: "That's a shame."